One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

That would be tantamount to handing one's life and death directly to Moria's hands.

suddenly!

A thunderous roar came from outside.

The ground beneath Moria's feet suddenly tilted, and caught off guard, Moria's obese body fell backward, crashing towards the cave entrance.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the lark used Moonwalk to move away from its original spot, leaping dozens of meters away before looking at its own shadow with lingering fear.

The Seven Warlords of the Sea are indeed not to be underestimated.

Rorschach said Moria and Crocodile were weak because they were too strong, not because Moria and Crocodile were actually weak.

"Oz! What are you doing? Stop right now!"

Moria, headfirst in the sand, angrily yelled at the giant above him.

“Master.” Oz’s enormous voice, like rolling thunder, came from above, uttering a sentence that astonished Moria, “My leg is broken, though it doesn’t hurt at all.”

"A broken leg? Are you kidding me? How long has it been? Ten seconds? What happened?"

Moria looked toward Oz's legs and saw that his right ankle had been shattered by some powerful force. The huge foot and shinbone were separated, revealing the thick leg bone and the red muscles attached to the surface of the bone.

A giant navy man, over ten meters tall, was bending his thick right arm, revealing a honeycomb-shaped arm guard.

The well-informed Moriah immediately recognized what it was.

"It's a Skypiea shell! That fearless Titan has so many shells on his arm, isn't he afraid of his arm being broken by the recoil? That despicable guy actually broke Oars' right leg, it's unforgivable!"

Moria yelled, "Oz! Cut him down with your weapon!"

"Good host."

Standing at 67 meters tall, Oz held the over 30-meter-long sword in his left hand and placed it at his waist. His bulky and massive body arched forward, and his large right hand reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword at his waist. Under the horrified gaze of Pamel, he assumed a stance for an iaido slash.

"Hey! Are you kidding me? This guy actually knows Iaijutsu? That's completely illogical. How could someone with such a huge build learn Iaijutsu?"

With his aching and swollen right arm, Palmer took off running headlong into the distance.

The loud bang just now was from him hitting Oz's right ankle, which caused the impact-resistant gauntlet on his right arm to pop out.

This arm guard, inlaid with a full fifty impact shells, was a weapon specially tailored for Rorschach by the Angels of Sky Island, possessing terrifying impact power.

Each set of ten impacts constitutes one level, and the arm guard has five adjustable impact modes.

Previously, he had delivered a ten-volley impact to Oz's right leg.

Palmer originally thought he could easily withstand this level of impact, but he did not expect that he had underestimated the recoil force of the Shock Shell, the most powerful shellfish in the Sky Island.

Even his powerful giant body felt a throbbing pain in his arms and a numbness in his bones after being hit by the recoil from the blast.

Before Palmer had run fifty or sixty meters, goosebumps broke out on his back. A terrible sense of crisis surged into his heart, and without hesitation, he rolled to the side.

Behind him, Oz, who was over sixty meters tall, drew his longsword from his left hand with lightning speed, a speed completely disproportionate to his massive frame.

"Iai! Shadow Flash!"

Swish!

A flash of bright sword light disappeared on the ground in front of him.

The next moment, a crack three or four hundred meters long appeared on the yellow sand, cutting a distant sand dune in two and causing it to collapse.

"Holy crap!" Palmer was terrified when he saw the wide crack so close to him, and cold sweat poured down his face.

He thought he was already a rare speed-type Titan among Titans.

Unexpectedly, the giant demon race we encountered today was able to use the Iaijutsu, which has the greatest instantaneous burst of power.

A giant over sixty meters tall wielded a sword over thirty meters long, unleashing a lightning-fast strike.

How terrible is that?

Fortunately, this demon did not possess several of the giants' signature moves; otherwise, Pamel couldn't even begin to imagine how powerful this demon would be.

Oz's sword strike also startled everyone else fighting on the battlefield.

Even Luo Xia, who was sitting on the city wall, almost couldn't resist taking action.

He frowned as he looked at Oz, who, after delivering that sword strike, plopped down on the ground and began picking at clods of dirt, arranging them in front of him as if playing some kind of game.

"Whose unfortunate shadow did Moria install in Oz?"

Chapter 333 If I can't handle Rorschach, I can't handle you either.

"Is Rear Admiral Rorschach not going to take action? I see some naval soldiers who appear to be injured."

On the city wall, Kobra looked worriedly at the chaotic battlefield below, still unable to relax.

It wasn't that he lacked confidence in these naval soldiers.

There were simply too many of them.

With two hundred against three thousand, not to mention the 15-fold disparity, the enemy also had a Shichibukai like Crocodile.

Faced with an enemy of this strength, Cobra asked himself honestly, if it were his own kingdom's guards, they would probably have been defeated long ago.

Sensing the worry in Cobra's tone, Rorschach simply chuckled, "Don't worry, jade needs to be carved to shine. I can't be their superior to solve all the dangers and difficulties for them. I brought them out here to train them into excellent naval warriors. Without power, there's no way to uphold justice."

Then, Luo Xia changed the subject, "How is Princess Vivi? Is she alright?"

“Weiwei is fine, just a little tired, and has already fallen asleep.” A kind smile appeared on Kobra’s face. “I really have to thank Major General Luo Xia this time. If it weren’t for your help…”

“Hey.” Rorschach waved his hand. “Uncle Cobra, you’re being too polite. Look, I’ve already called His Majesty the King ‘Uncle,’ so just call me Rorschach. Also, there’s no need for thanks; this is what we in the Navy should do.”

Kobra nodded, saying nothing more, but a look of relief and gratitude appeared in his eyes.

He is powerful, tall and handsome, and also humble and polite.

What a wonderful child.

In his eyes, Luo Xia was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

'Sigh, if only Rorschach were one of my Alabasta's. My Neferutari royal family hasn't produced such a talent in ages,' Cobra thought to himself.

.

.

On the desert battlefield below, the corpses of zombies and soldiers from the Flower Kingdom lay scattered all over the ground.

The two hundred naval soldiers had also exhausted their Sky Island shell weapons and were struggling to hold out against an enemy force ten times their size.

Many people have suffered injuries, more or less.

"Charge! Kill them! These marines can't hold on anymore, don't retreat, all of you, charge! Kill them to avenge my grandfather!"

Old Cai brandished his pheasant-sword, his body stained with blood, and slashed a naval lieutenant, sending him flying backward and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Behind him, a large number of Babao naval soldiers followed closely in his footsteps.

"One of you must die first! Eight-Strike Fist! Martial Kick!"

As he charged forward, Lao Cai raised his right foot high and stomped it down on the head of the naval lieutenant who had fallen to the ground.

"Ah-da!"

A round, snow-white creature bounced and pounced in his line of sight. From its furry, round body, a large foot wearing a military boot suddenly shot out and kicked Old Cai in the stomach before his foot could fully land.

"Cough!" Blood spurted from Lao Cai's mouth, and he fell backward seven or eight meters, knocking over more than a dozen Babao naval soldiers.

"Lieutenant Bepo, thank you very much." Seeing Bepo standing in front of him with a white crane spreading its wings, the naval lieutenant, who was struggling to get up from the ground, thanked him gratefully.

"Be careful, these people are not weak. Don't let the Major General look down on us." After receiving the thanks, Bepo blushed and reminded him in a childish voice, chin held high.

"Yes! I will certainly not let Major General down."

Upon hearing this, the lieutenant pulled a flashing ball of lightning from his pocket and slammed it into his chest with a snap.

The next moment, he groaned, and clear veins bulged on his face. With a roar, he ignored the swords and knives coming at him and charged into the crowd. He punched and kicked, and in an instant, he broke the bones of more than ten people, who screamed in agony.

"Abu! Stop him!" Old Cai roared from the crowd.

"Alright, bro! Watch me chop him up!"

The burly man, whom Lao Cai called Abu, brandished a huge battle axe, which was as big as a door panel, and jumped out from the crowd. He leaped high into the air and chopped the axe at the head of the naval lieutenant.

"Don't gang up on the few, you bastard!"

"shave!"

"Storm Kick!"

Bepo lightly touched the ground with his feet, his round body becoming exceptionally agile. He leaped out in a flash, his right leg spinning in the air as he kicked out in a vacuum. A three- or four-meter-long arc-shaped slash flew out, severing the handle of the giant axe that Abu was swinging down.

"Abu! Watch out for that bear!" Old Cai pushed aside the Eight Treasures Navy soldiers who came to help him, brandished his pheasant sword, and slashed at Bepo who had jumped up, trying to force Bepo to leave his brother, but it was too late.

Bepo, seemingly without any leverage in mid-air, stomped his foot, causing the air to explode with a loud bang. The bear surged forward another seven or eight meters, dodging Lao Cai's pheasant knife attack, and stabbed a finger into Abu's neck, who couldn't dodge in time.

puff!

With a sharp crack, Abu's thick neck was pierced by his finger, leaving a clear bloody hole from which bright red blood immediately gushed out.

"Big Brother!" Abu's eyes widened, feeling all his strength rapidly draining away, his vision going black, and his strong body slumping forward.

"No! Damn polar bear, I'll kill you!"

Old Cai's eyes immediately turned red, and he let out a hysterical roar. He threw away the pheasant knife he was holding, stomped on the ground, and punched Bepo.

"Eight-Strike Fist!"

Bepo turned around, but instead of looking at Lao Cai, he looked up at the sky.

A bright, full moon hung high in the sky, right in the center, appearing clear and luminous.

When Bepo's eyes fell upon the full moon high in the sky, his pupils immediately turned blood red, and his small body rapidly expanded and grew taller, casting large shadows on the charging Lao Cai.

Large amounts of snow-white hair grew wildly all over Bepo's body, tearing through his clothes.

His fingernails and toenails transformed into thick, beastly claws, and his body had grown to nearly five meters tall.

A fierce aura erupted from him, causing the surrounding Eight Treasures Navy soldiers to turn pale and retreat in fear.

"What kind of monster are you? A Zoan-type Devil Fruit user? But even if you are, you still have to die for killing my brother!"

Old Cai was startled, but his fist slammed into Bepo's neck.