One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

"rise!"

Rumble!

With Luo Xia's shout and the sound of the seawater rushing beneath the ship, the hundred-meter-long Feng Lei Qilin once again spread its massive wings, broke free from the sea surface, and quickly rose into the sky.

"Lark!" Rorschach shouted.

"Turn 15 degrees to the right front, full speed ahead!"

From the special Den Den Mushi hidden in the mast, Hibari responded loudly.

"Hold on tight! I'm going to speed up!"

"Life returned!"

Boom!

An overwhelming aura erupted from Luo Xia, who had swelled up even more.

The gale that swept across the sky intensified, and finally, like a hurricane, it violently crashed against the three huge sails that had already been lowered.

Wow!

The huge sails billowed instantly.

The surging wind propelled the wings and sails of the Kirin, instantly increasing the speed of this massive warship as it flew through the sky, creating a whistling sound as it sped toward the course indicated by the lark.

"Rear Admiral Kadaru is the commander of the G2 naval branch and also the adjutant of Vice Admiral Gumir, the base commander of the G2 branch!"

The lark spoke loudly again.

"It seems that the predicament Lieutenant General Gumir described is real, since someone actually dared to openly attack a naval warship."

Rorschach frowned.

The naval branch in the Grand Line has very strong combat power.

The base leaders of the branches are all lieutenant generals from headquarters who are highly capable.

In addition, there was a group of elite soldiers and officers who came from the headquarters training camp, as well as a large amount of naval artillery support.

It is more than enough to suppress pirates in a sea area.

But now, G2's situation seems to have reached a very bad point.

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A sea area more than 100 miles away.

Boom boom boom!

The dazzling flames shone in the dark night, and the deafening roar pierced the silent night sky.

Bright streaks of fire ripped through the sky like torches, roaring out from three sailboats that were twenty or thirty meters long. They relentlessly tore through the seawater, pierced through a green warship that was surrounded by the ship, and carved out shocking holes in the warship's massive and heavy hull.

The massive warship swayed precariously under the barrage of artillery fire from three sides, its heavy hull creaking and groaning under the strain, like a giant beast howling in despair.

On both sides of the warship, the few remaining cannons were still fighting back.

However, the results were minimal.

Dozens of soldiers in white uniforms had already fallen on the deck of the warship.

Crimson blood stained the deck, and the strong stench of blood filled the nostrils, making the ongoing battle on the deck even more frenzied.

"Ichigo with one sword! Kasaya cuts!"

Rear Admiral Kadaru, with blond hair and a mustache, drew his sword with one hand, roared, and slashed a bright flash of light at one of the two pirates who were attacking him.

A flash of light erupted from the scabbard, slicing through the pitch-black night like a bolt of lightning, swiftly cutting towards the neck of a pirate who stood two and a half meters tall.

Faced with such swift Iaijutsu, even the burly pirate dared not easily take it head-on.

But he did not dodge.

"Go to hell!"

Major General Kadaru's eyes were bloodshot as he saw a glimmer of hope for breaking the deadlock.

If we can kill Philip, the vice-captain of the Giant Shark Pirates, we might be able to repel the remaining pirates.

As a result, he applied even more force to his wrist.

The whistling sword sliced ​​across Philip's neck, and the next moment, Philip's head disappeared from his neck.

"Great!"

Kadaru was overjoyed.

But soon, he was stunned.

Because he did not see Philip's severed head on the ground.

"Hehehe, you idiot, I'm a turtle fishman. The skill of hiding my head is a talent that's etched into my mind from birth."

A mocking voice came from Philip's headless chest.

Then, a lewd head with a mocking smile popped out of his neck with a "plop".

"what?"

Kadaru was stunned.

In that brief moment of stunned silence, a lean pirate next to Philip lunged forward, his steel claws slicing through the air with a sharp whistling sound as he grabbed at Kadaru's abdomen.

He wanted to disembowel Kadaru.

By the time Kadaru recovered from his shock, it was too late to dodge, and he could only use the Six Styles defensive moves.

"Iron block!"

His whole body was surging with energy, his muscles were engorged with blood and taut, as hard as iron.

scoff!

A long trail of blood flashed from the pirate's steel claws, and blood spurted from Kadaru's abdomen. He let out a muffled groan, clutching his cut abdomen with one hand as he retreated hastily.

"Don't just stand there, Captain Philip, kill him! Quickly take care of these weak navy foes, or things will get complicated once G2 reinforcements arrive."

The pirate holding the steel claw licked the blood that remained on his claw, grinned as he looked at Kadaru, whose face had turned pale.

On the pirate ship in the distance, cannon fire continued to roar, suppressing the warship's firepower and diverting the attention of other naval officers.

Intense fighting was also taking place on various parts of the warship's deck.

One by one, the naval soldiers fought fiercely against pirates who outnumbered them several times over, refusing to retreat even at the cost of their lives.

Bang!

The deck shook as the tall, turtle-man Philip, carrying a heavy turtle shell on his back, charged forward with his companions, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Kadaru.

Kadaru gritted his teeth, released his right hand from his abdomen, gripped his long sword again, and prepared to charge forward.

But the next moment, several marines who were fighting the pirates on both sides abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Philip and his companion who were charging towards Kadaru, disregarding the danger to their lives.

"Don't come any closer! You are no match for them!"

Kadaru roared and moved his feet even faster.

However, the excruciating pain of his abdomen being torn apart and the constant flow of blood made his vision go black for a moment.

I'm still too weak.

"No! You deal with the others! Leave those two to..."

Kadaru reached out and shouted.

But before his shouts had even faded, he saw four naval officers rushing towards him. Two of them were instantly killed by Philip and his companions, one by one, their bodies dented and their bodies crushed.

The other two lieutenants roared and swung their longswords, yelling, "Major General Kadaru! Run! We'll hold them off! Run! Back to base..."

Before the lieutenant could finish speaking, two unstoppable fists pierced through their bodies, scattering blood, flesh, and bone fragments all over the deck.

"Do not!!"

Major General Kadaru's eyes were bloodshot and his gaze was bulging. He roared and charged forward, wielding his sword, letting blood gush from the wound in his abdomen.

"Hmph! You overconfident trash navy, killing you would only dirty my hands."

Philip was just about to pull his arm out of the lieutenant's chest, which he had punched through.

A blood-soaked hand gripped his large, blood-stained hand tightly, startling Philip.

Then he saw the naval officer in front of him, whose mouth was bleeding, grinning and revealing his bloody gums.

"Let's die together!"

"what?"

Under the shocked and furious gazes of Philip and his companions, the two naval officers simultaneously ripped open the explosive packs strapped to their abdomens.

Boom!

Two intense fireballs rose up from the deck of the warship.

The massive explosion nearly shattered half of the warship's deck.

Before Kadaru could even reach Philip and the other man, he was blasted away by the violent shockwave, spitting out a mist of blood.

But his blood-red eyes were fixed on the area where the explosion had occurred.

Amidst the rising flames, only a tortoise shell, charred black by gunpowder, remained standing upright.

Then, Philip's hands, feet, and head emerged from the tortoise shell and reappeared in front of Kadaru.

His formidable companion was instantly blown to pieces by the explosives detonated by the naval officer, and was beyond dead.

He himself would have certainly died if it weren't for his highly defensive tortoise shell that withstood the impact of the explosion.

Although he was not dead at this moment, Philip's skin was charred black all over by the flames, making him look extremely miserable.

"Ugh! I'm so angry! It hurts so much! Damn marines! I'm going to kill you all!"

In pain, Philip screamed madly as he strode across the broken deck and charged toward Kadaru.

Kadaru, also gripping a knife and looking crazed, charged towards the oncoming turtle-man.