One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

The pirates were terrified and exclaimed in alarm.

Joz's face darkened, and he leaped high into the air again, swinging his massive, diamond-studded arm to deliver a punch to the whistling, crashing ice block.

"Oh!"

The massive ice block that hurtled towards them like a meteorite was shattered by Jozu's punch, bursting open from the inside and falling down in chunks over ten meters in size.

Before Joz could land back on the ice, the shattered ice shards exploded into even smaller fragments, and a massive, muscular hand emerged from the ice shards, slapping heavily onto his diamond-studded body.

"boom!"

A deafening sonic boom exploded in the sky, sending up large amounts of ice shards that scattered in a ring of shockwaves. Jozu's diamond-like body crashed down like a cannonball, creating a chasm hundreds of meters long on the ice.

In the sky, Palmer, standing twelve meters tall with wild muscles on display, descended like a Titan, raising his right fist high and slamming it down onto the ice beneath him in a savage, brutal, and utterly unskilled manner.

"Olympus Impact!"

Without needing to coordinate with the attack, with just one punch, the ice surface hundreds of meters in front of Pamel exploded with a thunderous roar, rising up like a raging tsunami, churning and sending hundreds and thousands of pirates flying.

Blocks of ice the size of houses collided with each other, squeezing the pirates into radial, flat figures, their flesh and blood exploding and spreading out in a gruesome sight.

This terrifying destructive power seemed to inject a stimulant into the marines who rushed in afterward, and a bloody storm instantly swept through the pirate camp.

"You damn big bastard, I should have just killed you last time!"

Hundreds of meters away, Joz looked at the blood-stained ice water, his face extremely grim.

"Then come on! Kill me! Or... I'll kill you!"

Palmer, like an angry Vajra, sprinted forward at the same time as Joz, speeding across the broken ice and charging fiercely at each other.

"Shining Collision!"

Joz shouted, his entire body gleaming with diamonds that reflected the sunlight streaming down from above, making him appear incredibly dazzling.

A powerful, high-level aura coiled around his shoulders and elbows, making his lightning-fast, light-reflecting figure capable of easily smashing through a mountain.

Palmer's Armament Haki is clearly inferior to Jozu's; it is still in the hardening stage and far from reaching a high level.

But at this moment, his entire body was hardened with Armament Haki, and his explosive muscles were dyed a dark black. He was like a walking steel wall. Wherever he passed, the ice surface trembled and cracked, and the air vibrated and hummed.

"boom!"

Two wild and fierce figures collided with a deafening roar.

The cracking sound of bones breaking came from Pamel's tall body, but it was Joz, shining with dazzling light, who was sent flying backward.

"Damn it!" Joz gritted his teeth, his body flying high into the air, hurtling towards the distant ice surface.

"Bepo!"

"Pamel shouted."

"Okay! Here you go, you clunky thing, I don't like using it at all!"

Standing eight meters tall, covered in pink dragon scales and white fur, Bepo cleaved through the rain of blood with his ten-meter-long double-bladed battle axe, then swung his arm and swung the axe around like a meteor hammer towards Palmer.

Palmer stretched out his large hand and caught the flying giant axe. He then gripped it with both hands and slashed at Joz, who was flying backward.

"The Spear of Elbaf! Mighty Nation!"

"boom!"

The massive slash flew out of his hand, cleaving a large crack in the ice, and struck Joz, sending him flying once more.

"Damn Titan! It actually attacked Captain Jozu...all at once! Kill him!"

Seeing this, the surrounding pirates brandished their swords and charged towards Palmer.

Palmer swung his battle axe, which was more than ten meters long, and slashed and hacked at the pirates who rushed up to kill him, just like swatting mosquitoes.

Vista glanced warily at Hawkeye, who was casually wielding his black sword on the distant battlefield. He then gripped his twin swords and swung them rapidly, sending out blooming roses that whistled and spun as they pierced through the bodies of the elite naval soldiers in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he had already single-handedly wielded two swords and led his team through a hundred-man squad composed of elite naval officers and soldiers. They had reached the dam and were about to lead the members of the Fifth Division behind him to charge into the plaza.

But at that moment, the elite Whitebeard Pirates who had followed him closely and fought their way through the encirclement all let out painful screams.

What's wrong with you?

Vista turned around hastily and saw that all the pirates with wounds had their wounds burst open, gushing out waterfalls of blood.

Vista's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "What happened? This amount of bleeding!"

How sharp was his vision?

With just a quick glance, you can see that some people have wounds that are actually quite small.

But at this moment, the blood was gushing out uncontrollably.

Their bodies were like ripped blood bags, gushing out large amounts of blood that couldn't be stopped!

The dozen or so pirates with slightly larger wounds could only endure the astonishing amount of blood loss for three to five seconds before collapsing, their faces pale and skin withered, their life force exhausted, and they died a violent death.

Those with smaller wounds couldn't hold on for long either. One by one, they looked at their blood-stained bodies with despair, their limbs going weak as they collapsed to the ground, looking at Vista in despair.

"Captain Vista, help...help me, help us!"

"Damn it! It's you!"

Vista turned around with lightning speed, unleashing two downward slashes with his twin swords, flying towards a vice admiral who was smoking a cigar, wielding a blood-red longsword, and grinning maliciously.

Shiliu let Vista's slash cut into his body, leaving two deep, bone-revealing wounds. He exhaled a puff of smoke and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Vista, how do you think you compare to Jhin, the Wildfire?"

Vista looked at the two wounds he had inflicted on Shiliu, just like the ones his teammates behind him were gushing out large amounts of blood.

Unlike the pirates who gradually bleed to death, the large amount of blood gushing from Shiryu's body flowed out of the wound and then quickly flowed back into his body.

And the deep, bone-revealing wound on his cut chest healed instantly, as if nothing had happened.

Only the cut clothing proved that Vista hadn't made a mistake.

"Shiryu of Blood".

Vista didn't answer Shiryu's question. He stomped his foot and rose into the air, wielding his twin swords with lightning speed. Dark, domineering energy swirled around the blades as he slashed at Shiryu.

"Rose Dance!"

In the sky, Kizaru, who had just unleashed the Eight-Span Curved Jewel, was kicked in the abdomen by Marco, who was completely unharmed, and flew back to Marineford Square.

Marco, who had just kicked Kizaru away, was about to press his advantage and lead the charge into the plaza when a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket shot towards him, forcing him to stop flying in the air and unleash a large barrage of blue flames to block it.

Seeing Enel charging towards him with his golden spear, Marco narrowed his eyes: "Thor Enel, you want to stop me?"

"Do not."

Enel's body expanded instantly, transforming into a giant lightning Buddha over ten meters tall. With a pull of his hands, the golden spear in his hands spun, turning into a golden phantom that pierced through Marco's head and flew out from behind him.

Then he followed closely behind, unleashing a thunderous palm strike at Marco, whose head, pierced by blue flames, had instantly healed.

I want to kill you!

"500 million volts of discharge! Thunder explosion!"

Thick bolts of lightning surged and struck Marco's body, leaving it riddled with holes.

But it did not cause Marco any harm.

No matter how many wounds appear on his body, which is wreathed in blue flames, they will heal and recover rapidly, as if he were reborn from the ashes, with infinite self-healing ability.

Through Enel's figure, Marco watched as Kizaru, with one hand in his pocket, casually unleashed beams of laser light, blasting away the pirates who had finally managed to reach the dam plaza.

Then there was Aokiji, who with a wave of his hand, pierced through pirates with a large number of ice spears, freezing the pirates in front of him into ice sculptures.

And in the distance, Rorschach, radiating a violent aura, hurtled towards Whitebeard like a meteor piercing the sun.

And further away, beneath the execution platform, Akainu remained seated firmly on the high platform.

His heart was heavy, and blue flames surged all over his body. His arms transformed into rolling blue flame wings, and with a flap of his wings, he shot towards Enel like a phantom. His right foot kicked out, transforming into a sharp bird claw in mid-air, tearing through the Haki covering Enel's body.

Enel, now in his Thor form, had already used his powerful Observation Haki to detect Marco's movements and evaded them in time.

But Marco, with his blue flame wings, suddenly became incredibly fast, no less so than Enel. He grabbed Enel's chest with one claw, kicking him off the plane as he unleashed a massive amount of lightning.

"If you stop him, who will deal with the general?"

"Fall down, Thor Enel!"

"Phoenix! Phoenix Seal!"

After kicking Enel away, Marco spread his wings and was about to fly towards Rorschach to help Whitebeard.

Marco knew Whitebeard's physical condition best.

Although Whitebeard's series of actions just now were extremely shocking.

But only Marco knew that his father's physical condition was no longer able to support him to exert such high intensity of physical exertion.

Neither the attacks imbued with top-tier Conqueror's Haki nor the use of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's power required Whitebeard to expend a significant amount of his stamina.

While his current physical condition isn't quite at its worst, it's definitely not capable of sustained high-intensity combat like Rorschach or Kaido.

So the original battle plan that Marco and Vista had discussed was for them, the captains, to hold off the Marine Headquarters' admirals, and then for Old Man to take action, crushing the battlefield with overwhelming power and quickly rescuing Ace.

Unexpectedly, perhaps the navy had guessed their intentions, they were also using mid-to-high-end combat forces to hold back these captains.

On the contrary, the four general-level combatants who are the main fighting force are all vacant.

The pressure this put on the Whitebeard Pirates was unimaginable.

And that doesn't even include Sengoku, who stood motionless on the execution platform, or Garp, the naval hero standing below it.

Thinking about this, Marco's heart grew heavier.

The redhead who promised to lend them a hand didn't show up.

Although Shanks has no obligation to help them, it's perfectly normal for him not to get involved in this dangerous mess.

Marco, who still held onto hope of rescuing Ace, was somewhat disappointed.

The vast disparity between the two sides put him under immense pressure.

"No! I must stop Lieutenant General Lan Lin. I can't let him keep bothering Dad and draining his strength. If something happens to Dad, the situation will become even worse."

Marco quickly flapped his wings and flew towards Rorschach's location.

However, he had only flown less than a hundred meters when dozens of black lightning bolts shot down from the sky again, causing blue flames to surge around his body and sending him flying diagonally.