One Piece: Kaido's adopted son, opening the Eight Gates

"Divine Punishment - Heavenly Kingdom!"

The famous sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light. All his domineering aura and power were poured into the blade at this moment, meeting the raised foot enveloped in silver-gold divine flames!

He's going to block it!

He has to stop them!

He can't die such a pathetic death like Satan!

however.

Reality is cruel.

The moment that tiny foot collided with his celestial sword.

Click! ! ! !

A crisp, chilling cracking sound rang out.

The famous sword that had accompanied Garin throughout his life shattered in his hand!

Followed by.

Without the slightest hesitation, the foot slammed heavily into his chest.

Boom!

The ocean has been overturned once again!

Figarand Garinsan's figure, like a meteorite blasted by a high-speed rail cannon, pierced through the layers of waves at a speed beyond the limits of vision!

Wherever he passed, the seawater was forcibly pushed aside, forming a short, bottomless underwater tunnel!

Finally, with a deafening roar, it crashed into the depths of the seabed tens of thousands of meters away, triggering a terrifying tsunami comparable to a magnitude 10 earthquake!

The towering waves, reaching a thousand meters high, roared like an ancient sea god awakening, crashing madly towards the ruins of Marineford!

"Lord Garin Saint!!!"

The surviving members of the Knights of God let out a shrill cry filled with endless terror!

Ignoring the excruciating pain that pierced their very bones, their eyes bloodshot, they rushed headlong toward the direction of Garin Saint Fall Sea!

Their actions were filled with unprecedented panic and fear!

That's Figarand Garin!

The Supreme Commander of the Knights of God!

Among the Celestial Dragons, they stand at the pinnacle, second only to the Five Elders and that person!

actually……

He was actually kicked away?!

They dived into the turbulent seabed and finally found Garin Saint in the huge, deep crater that had been created by the impact, like a meteorite crater.

At this moment, he was in the most miserable state.

The white knight's armor that symbolized supreme glory on his body had been completely reduced to shreds, revealing his mangled and bloody body underneath.

His sternum was deeply recessed at an extremely strange angle, almost touching his back.

Dark blood mixed with fragments of internal organs kept gushing from his mouth.

The famous sword that had accompanied him throughout his life and slain countless powerful enemies was now reduced to half its blade, which he clutched tightly in his hand.

His eyes were closed, and his breath was extremely weak. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, he would have been indistinguishable from a dead man.

"Quickly! Treat him!"

"Use every means possible! We must save the adult's life!"

The knights frantically lifted him up, their eyes filled with despair.

They knew that the physical injuries might be able to heal, but the domineering silver-gold energy remaining in Garin's body was like a leech, frantically destroying his life essence!

How similar it is to the state of Satan before his death!

……

"Ah."

Lynn looked at Garin Sheng, who had been rescued, and his childish voice carried a hint of objective evaluation.

"He's definitely a bit stronger than that old spider."

"At least, he didn't turn to ashes on the spot."

These words were clearly transmitted throughout the entire battlefield.

Whether they were from the pirate camp or the navy camp, everyone who heard these words felt their hearts clench violently!

One kick takes down a world-class fighter!

It even includes a post-war strength assessment?!

What does this brat think of these monsters who stand at the top of the world?

Sandbags?!

The navy's camp has been completely shrouded in a cloud of despair.

This exaggerated, utterly unreasonable combat power, this attitude of treating top experts like dirt...

How to fight this? !

This is a battle from completely different dimensions!

however.

Amidst this suffocating despair.

Kizaru's serious voice was like a lamp in the dark night; though faint, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Lynn... seems to be panting... and sweating?"

As soon as this statement came out!

All eyes instantly focused on the towering, silver-gold martial god!

as predicted!

The energy flames on the surface of that martial god were indeed slightly dimmer than when they were at their peak.

Meanwhile, inside the God of War's body, Lynn did indeed have a fine bead of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became a little more rapid than before.

After all, Lynn had simultaneously activated the Eight Gates, Ultra Instinct, Kaioken, and maintained his Complete Body Susanoo...

Each one is a major mana consumer.

What's more, he delivered two earth-shattering kicks in quick succession.

Even though his physical strength had already been increased to an extremely astonishing level... it still couldn't withstand this intense consumption.

Lynn, realizing he'd been seen through, lowered his head, looked at Kizaru, and smiled slightly.

"As expected of Uncle Kizaru, your eyes are always so sharp."

"Activating so many skills has indeed taken a toll."

He abruptly changed the subject, a hint of mockery flashing in his silver eyes.

"How about I give you the next kick so you can get a good rest?"

Kizaru's face twitched violently, and he quickly waved his hand, taking two exaggerated steps back.

"Hey, hey, hey... this is no joke!"

Although it was a joke, a glimmer of hope was rekindled in the eyes of the four elders!

He's exhausted!

He is not a god!

His physical strength is limited!

This is an opportunity!

One...only chance!

In the blink of an eye, although the four Elders' massive bodies remained motionless, their consciousnesses were engaged in intense communication at a speed exceeding the speed of light!

He's exhausted! This is our best chance!

Topman Vochuli's incarnation, "Fengxi," unleashed a furious roar within his consciousness!

[That's right! He used too many abilities at once! That kind of burst of power can't last! Now, perhaps, is his weakest moment!]

Marcus Massan's incarnation, "Itsumade," had a sharp and urgent voice!

But... what became of Satan and Garin...?

The black worm, the incarnation of Shepard X. Peter, spoke with a hint of hesitation and lingering fear.

What if this is a trap? What if he still has the strength to kick again? Who among us can stop him?!

There are no more "what ifs"!!!

The voice of "Horse Bone," the incarnation of Izanbaron V. Nassshuro, was as cold as the Siberian chill, severing all hesitation!

Look around! Look at the terrible price we've paid! Satan is dead! Garin is crippled! The Knights of God have suffered heavy casualties! Marine Headquarters is destroyed! If we retreat now, what will be the point of all these sacrifices?!

Today, it's either him or us who perish!

[We're betting the dignity of the world government for eight hundred years! We're betting everything!]

Right here! Annihilate him completely!!!

After a fierce clash of ideas, they reached a consensus in an instant!

retreat?

They have no way out!

Only a fight to the death!

They are about to launch a final, all-or-nothing thunderous strike!

however.

Just as they were about to launch their attack.

A cold, emotionless voice, seemingly from the heavens above, yet also resounding deep within the soul—a supreme voice.

Abruptly.

It resonated in the minds of all of them simultaneously.

"stop."

Just two simple words.

Yet it contains a kind of absolute, unquestionable magic that makes one's words come true!

For an instant.

The four Elders, whose massive bodies were about to launch an attack, suddenly froze in place!

This voice...

That tone of voice...

In their minds, only one thought remained, and the same title persisted.

Im...

grown ups!

Chapter 118 The government announces a retreat?! Lynn declares the Godslayer Guild dead! The Holy Mother's Flame descends!

【Lord Im? ! 】

For the first time, Nasujiro Sei's cold consciousness experienced a violent fluctuation.