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

Ultimately, the prize fell upon the graceful female swordswoman wielding the renowned sword, Kinpira.

"She's coming."

He pointed to Momousagi, Gion.

"You fart!"

Chaton, who had been standing next to Momousagi, suddenly bristled.

He pointed at Lynn and started cursing.

"You brat, don't push your luck! Let Miss Gion go and give it to you..."

He hadn't finished his rant.

He was forced to swallow his words by Lieutenant General Tsuru's icy gaze.

Chaton's face turned bright red, from anger and anxiety. He looked at Lynn, then at the expressionless Momousagi, and finally could only lower his head in resentment.

Momousagi's face showed no emotion.

The general candidate simply unfastened his sword, handed it to his colleague beside him, and then straightened his clothes.

With steady steps, amidst the mixed expressions of sympathy and absurdity in the eyes of the navy, she slowly walked into the room... and began to massage Lynn.

Chapter 89 Three Top Prisoners Challenge the Navy! If we can't handle Lynn, we can handle you!

This scene was frozen in time.

It became the sixth level of Impel Down, an eternal scene.

A naval admiral, representing the world's highest combat power, is doing errands, boiling water, and mixing drinks.

A candidate for admiral, a future pillar of the navy, is giving a five-year-old boy a shoulder and leg massage.

The legendary criminals in the cell were practically speechless.

"Hey...am I dreaming?"

"To treat a general as a servant... Does such a thing really exist in this world?"

"I never imagined I'd see such an outrageous scene in my lifetime..."

Even Crocodile, Ace, Shiryu of the Rain, and the other major prisoners were all somewhat astonished and dumbfounded.

They weren't the only ones shocked by this scene.

Holy Land, Marie Gioia.

between powers.

Snap.

The teacup in Izambalon V. Nassshuro's hand was unconsciously crushed into powder.

The scalding tea dripped through his fingers, but he was completely unaware.

The muscles on Shepard X. Peter St.'s usually refined face were twitching uncontrollably.

Marcus Mazsan's eyes were so gloomy they seemed to drip water.

Beneath Jaigollucia Satan's glasses lay an intensely cold, almost tangible, killing intent.

"shame……"

Topman Vocuri Saint, the supreme ruler of the world, squeezed out two words through gritted teeth.

"This is... the greatest disgrace the world government has suffered in eight hundred years!"

The face of the Navy is the face of the World Government.

And now, this dignity is being trampled on repeatedly by a five-year-old brat!

They could even imagine the severe blow that would be dealt to the World Government's prestige if word got out about what happened today!

……

"Kid."

In Impel Down, a deep, hoarse, metallic voice shattered the absurd silence.

It's Douglas Barrett.

He stood there like a silent iron mountain, his eyes, filled with fanatical fighting spirit, fixed intently on Lynn.

"Take off my handcuffs too."

His voice was devoid of any emotion, as if he were stating a fact.

"I owe you a favor."

He stretched his bound shoulders, his muscles cracking with a sickening pop.

"I want to try."

"What is the current level of the navy's highest combat capability?"

His words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

"Hahahaha! Interesting! Count me in!"

Shiki the Golden Lion slammed his twin swords heavily on the ground and let out a maniacal laugh.

"I also want to see how much strength those two old guys, Garp and Sengoku, still have left after all these years!"

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!!"

Kaido, who had just calmed his fighting spirit, was instantly ignited by these two sentences, and his destructive and violent aura once again erupted from his body!

"Did you hear that, son?!"

Kaido's voice was filled with undisguised anticipation and encouragement.

"If we're going to play, let's have a blast!"

Lynn was dozing off under the soft touch of Momousagi's little hands when he heard this, and he lazily opened one eye.

He glanced at the fanatical Barrett, then at the excited Golden Lion, and finally, his gaze settled on Kaido, who was already impatient.

"Alright, Father."

He slowly raised one finger.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ...

Multiple slender strands of energy, crackling with red and white lightning, burst forth from his fingertips almost simultaneously!

With unparalleled precision, it shot towards the specially made sea stone shackles and leg irons on the hands of Kaido, Bullet, and Golden Lion!

Click! Click! Click! ...

Multiple crisp popping sounds rang out simultaneously.

The last shackle binding the three legends snapped in response!

"Roar--!!!!"

"Hehehehehehe!!"

"bring it on!!"

The moment of liberation, three distinct yet equally terrifying Conqueror's Haki burst forth!

The entire Infinite Hell shook violently under the impact of these three domineering auras, as if it would collapse at any moment!

"not good!"

Sengoku's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer care about anything else, roaring, "Everyone! Prepare to meet the enemy!!"

"Hot breath!!"

Kaido opened his massive maw, and a scorching dragon breath, powerful enough to destroy a town, was unleashed without warning, instantly shattering the Navy's formation!

"Lion·Senkiriya!"

Shiki the Golden Lion brandished his twin swords, unleashing two massive golden slashes that tore through the ground like crossed guillotines, hurtling towards Garp and Sengoku!

"Combined!"

Douglas Barrett let out a low growl, and his body instantly merged with the scattered metal scraps around him, transforming into a steel monster that was over ten meters tall and looked ferocious and terrifying!

"Supreme Impact!"

The enormous steel fist, wreathed in dense Armament Haki, crashed down like a meteorite towards the location of the three admirals!

boom--! ! ! !

The battle reached a fever pitch in an instant!

The entire sixth floor has been completely transformed into a battlefield where gods are fighting!

Lava, ice, flashes of light, shockwaves, slashes, dragon breath...

Various attacks, capable of easily destroying the island, collided and intertwined wildly here, unleashing a devastating energy storm!

The prisoners in the cell were completely engrossed in watching, their blood boiling with excitement!

"This...this is the legendary battle!"

"They're too strong! Whether it's Kaido, Shiki, or Bullet... each of them possesses monstrous power!"

"The Navy too! Garp! Sengoku! The three admirals! They actually... they actually withstood the combined attack of three legendary monsters!"

The aftermath of the battle caused the entire Impel Down to groan in agony.

However, as they watched, some astute criminals gradually sensed something was amiss.

"strangeness……"

Shiryu of the Rain leaned against the wall, his brow furrowed.

"This battle, although it looked earth-shattering... it just didn't feel the same as fighting that brat earlier."

"Yes."

Crocodile also noticed the problem, and he said in a deep voice, "Kaido and the others' attacks, although powerful, are ultimately within the 'rules.' You can see them clearly and dodge them. Even if you can't dodge them, you can think of ways to defend against them."

He paused, recalling the despairing scene just now, his voice tinged with lingering fear.

"But that brat... his attacks and dodges are things outside the 'rules'. You have no idea how he'll move, or where his attacks will come from... it's a kind of absolute crushing that makes you feel powerless from the bottom of your heart."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding criminals fell silent.

They finally understood where that sense of unease came from.

Kaido, Bullet, and Shiki are "powerful".

As for that brat... there's "no solution".

The entire sixth floor has been transformed into a real meat grinder!

Time, amidst the deafening roar, slipped away bit by bit.

One hour.

Three hours.

Five hours.

Half a day has passed.

There is no intact ground left in the entire Infinite Hell.

Only those areas mixed with sea stone were spared.

On the Navy side, everyone was injured. The three admirals were breathing heavily. The golden Buddha that Sengoku had transformed into was covered with cracks, and Garp's iron fist was covered in blood.

And on the opposite side.

The three legendary figures have finally reached their limit.

Rumble——! ! !

A loud bang snapped everyone back to the battlefield.