Chương 112: 110. Unprecedented! Marine's Nine Admiral-Level Fighters Gathered Together!

As a mushroom cloud loomed over Marineford, chaos engulfed the entire battlefield!

With less than half an hour remaining until the scheduled execution, all eyes were drawn away from Tom within the Whitebeard Pirates.

The cacophony of battle cries and screams echoed relentlessly, flooding Marineford like a relentless tide.

Amidst this turmoil, the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates' divisions clashed head-on with the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Unimpeded by Whitebeard's words, the massive giant, Ozzy, charged relentlessly toward the execution platform!

Two colossal lava hounds clashed once more, their blazing flames colliding with fervor!

The intense heat swiftly enveloped half of the battlefield, while the opposite side shivered in bitter cold.

Above, the sky flickered incessantly, beams of light clashing and scattering, claiming lives without pause.

Then, a deafening roar reverberated across the battlefield!

The colossal Oz fell with a resounding crash, severed by the razor-sharp wires wielded by Doflamingo.

This sight stoked the fury of the Whitebeard Pirates, driving them forward in a frenzied charge!

Gunfire, clashes, roars, and cries echoed relentlessly, engulfing Marineford like an unstoppable tide.

In this moment, the entire world fell into a haunting silence.

Every passing second claimed hundreds of lives on the battlefield.

The profound tragedy of the conflict tugged at the heartstrings of all who bore witness.

"Such sorrow,"

A sigh echoed from Sabaody Archipelago.

The entire world is in turmoil.

Even just watching from afar, the peril and tragedy of the battlefield are palpable.

Countless individuals pray fervently, hoping that the Marines can vanquish this group of ruthless pirates.

The shockwaves of this war have reached a crescendo, leaving an indelible mark on history as the greatest and fiercest conflict ever recorded.

On the execution platform,

Garp, Sengoku, and Tsuru stand side by side,

Their gaze fixed on Al overhead and Whitebeard aboard the Moby Dick.

As the most significant variables in this war, the actions of these two figures will profoundly influence the course of the entire battlefield!

Garp's gaze bore heavily upon the Marines battling the pirates at his feet, then shifted to Ace, his expression turning solemn.

Meanwhile, Sengoku and Tsuru kept a vigilant watch on a ship each, ready to engage with full force the moment Al and Whitebeard made a move.

The casualties of this war weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

If Ace manages to evade execution, Marine's efforts will have been in vain.

"Garp, Sengoku, it's been too long since we fought side by side," Tsuru's sigh reached their ears.

Garp sighed softly, his voice tinged with years of experience, "Indeed, it has been many years..."

"Truly, I should be taking it easy at his age, yet here I am, dealing with these troublemakers."

As Garp's words trailed off, the door behind the execution platform creaked open.

In that instant, a commanding voice echoed from behind, "Garp, there's no time for games!"

Turning towards the source, Sengoku asked, slightly taken aback, "Zephyr, why are you here? Shouldn't you be focusing on the rear?"

With a cold snort, Zephyr fixed his gaze on the tumultuous battlefield ahead, his voice rough, "There are matters that demand my attention here."

"If we don't intervene, Marine Headquarters could be wiped out in this war!"

"Sengoku, you're aware of the Impel Down incident. Once those fellows got wind of this conflict, they all flocked here!"

With Zephyr's words, a somber mood settled over Sengoku and the others.

"The situation in this battle is spiraling out of control," remarked Sengoku with a heavy heart.

The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on everyone.

Sensing the need to lighten the mood, Zephyr swiftly changed the topic, "Tsuru , where are Momousagi and Chaton?"

In response to Zephyr's inquiry, Tsuru gestured toward the two figures locked in combat with the Whitebeard Pirates' captain on the battlefield and answered:

"The two of them have truly come into their own, reminiscent of my youth."

Upon hearing his words, the three exchanged sighs, sharing knowing smiles brimming with determination.

As the four figures emerged onto the execution platform, the world's attention was instantly captivated.

Zephyr, the former Marine Admiral, though now in a secondary role, still commanded immense influence.

Garp, the legendary Marine hero, whose strength is legendary, has repeatedly posed a threat to the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger.

Tsuru, the Marine's clandestine strategist, while not matching Garp and Sengoku in combat prowess, is not far behind.

And then there's the current Marine Fleet Admiral, Sengoku!

Each of these four individuals is capable of capturing the world's attention on their own!

On the execution platform, the mere presence of the four figures exuded such overwhelming pressure that it sent shivers down the spines of the pirates below, dissuading them from making any rash moves.

Meanwhile, at the heart of the battlefield,

A Whitebeard Pirate charged towards the Pirate Empress wielding a massive sword!

"Boa Hancock, letting your guard down on the battlefield will be your downfall..."

Before the pirate could finish his warning,

She snorted disdainfully and sent him flying like a cannonball with a single kick!

Boom!

A deafening explosion echoed across the battlefield.

As she glared at the gaping crater in the midst of the battlefield, she seethed with anger.

"Leave me be!"

Then, her gaze hardened as she directed her attention back to Charlos suspended in the air.

"Is that man... dead or alive?"

Boa Hancock's earlier display of power sent shockwaves through the pirates, none daring to provoke her in the aftermath.

"That woman is truly formidable," Tsuru remarked, his gaze shifting from Whitebeard to the Empress, a hint of apprehension in his tone.

Sengoku, too, turned his attention to the Empress. When he noticed her unwavering focus on Charlos, a sense of foreboding washed over him.

However, soon, the attention of several individuals shifted away from the Empress.

After all, the true wildcards in this conflict remained Al and Whitebeard, both of whom had yet to make a move.

Following the commotion caused by Nami, Bikini Bottom Admirals, and Tom earlier,

No one dared to underestimate this group of rookie pirates!

Meanwhile, Zephyr observed with curiosity as Bikini Bottom Admirals clashed against the current Marine Admirals.

"What manner of peculiar beings are those three?" he wondered aloud. "Why do they exude the same aura as my former students?"

In response to Zephyr's query, silence fell over the group, leaving them all perplexed and unable to provide an answer.

After a momentary silence, the four of them refocused their attention on the heart of the battlefield, determined not to let their guard down.

This time, they must ensure that the public execution proceeds smoothly.

Momousagi and Chaton, having dispatched the Whitebeard Pirates' captain after a fierce battle, swiftly made their way to the execution platform, standing alongside Tsuru.

Meanwhile, upon noticing the six figures on the scaffold, Akainu couldn't help but furrow his brow.

With the battle situation escalating beyond control, he knew he had to eliminate the obstacle before him, the starfish, as quickly as possible, in order to regain control of the increasingly chaotic war!

Aokiji and Kizaru shared the same notion.

Even Teacher Zephyr, now positioned at the forefront as the current Marine Three Admiral, couldn't rein in the chaos on the battlefield, hindered as they were by the enigmatic trio.

"Damn starfish scum, rot in hell!" Akainu's fury erupted as his arm morphed into searing magma, delivering a devastating blow to Patrick.

With Akainu's attack, the air surrounding the battlefield immediately heated up, transforming the entire area into a seething furnace.

Then, a colossal head of lava surged from the sky!

It detonated before the horrified onlookers, fragmenting into countless meteorites that rained down upon the crimson star without mercy!

After executing his devastating move, Akainu swiftly exited the battlefield, making his way to the execution platform while Patrick held his ground.

Observing this, Aokiji and Kizaru exchanged glances, swiftly changing targets and launching ferocious assaults on SpongeBob and Squidward respectively.

SpongeBob, confronted with a barrage of ice thorns, transformed into a streak of light, evading them effortlessly in mid-air.

Meanwhile, Squidward decisively encased himself in a ball of ice, merging seamlessly with the frozen surface of the sea to evade hundreds of laser beams.

Having dispatched their opponents, Kizaru and Aokiji made their way to the execution platform without hesitation.

At this critical moment, atop the execution platform towering over Marineford, stood Marine Hero Garp, resolute as ever!

Marine Marshal Sengoku, known as Buddha!

Former Marine Admiral Zephyr, also known as Black Arm!

Marine Chief of Staff Tsuru!

Aokiji, the wielder of the Ice-Ice Fruit and Marine's foremost combatant!

Kizaru, master of the Glint-Glint Fruit ability!

Akainu, commanding the devastating power of the Magma-Magma Fruit!

Marine's Female swordsman, Momousage!

Additionally, a Candidate Admiral Chaton, no less formidable than Momousagi!

Marine boasts nine Admiral-level fighters standing shoulder to shoulder on the execution platform, their arms crossed in unison!

As one gazes upon this formidable lineup of nine Admiral-level fighters, the palpable aura of impending danger feels like a menacing storm ready to strike!

Instantaneously, the entire battlefield plunged into an eerie silence!

Gasps escaped the lips of every pirate as they beheld the imposing presence of the nine Admirals on the execution platform!

Among them stood two substitute Admirals, Momousagi and Chaton!

Accompanying them were the three current Marine Admirals: Akainu, Kizaru, and Aokiji!

Alongside, a former Marine Admiral, the formidable Black Arm Zephyr!

Marine hero Garp, whose renown echoed across the seas!

And the discreet Admiral, Tsuru, emerged from the shadows!

Not to forget the formidable Marine Fleet Admiral, Sengoku!

As the world beheld the nine figures assembled on the execution platform, the tension reached a boiling point, engulfing all in its wake!

The sight of nine individuals possessing the strength of Marine Admirals sharing the same stage is unprecedented in all of history!

Even from afar, the overwhelming presence they exude is palpable!

What does it mean to have the might of seven Admirals combined with two Candidate Admirals?

Perhaps only the most formidable powerhouses can truly grasp the magnitude of their combined strength!

Silence descended upon the battlefield like a shroud of death!

A wave of fear and unease surged from the depths of every heart, gripping the souls of all present!

Whitebeard's gaze turned cold as he addressed the nine figures standing before Ace.

"These are just five youngsters and a bunch of old-timers. Don't let their aura intimidate you!"

With Whitebeard's thunderous roar, the hearts of all the pirates on the battlefield quaked.

Yet, despite Whitebeard's commanding presence, the pirates' morale wavered, subdued into a deathly silence.

It was evident that Whitebeard's aura was beginning to pale in comparison to the overwhelming oppression emanating from the nine figures.

Despite being hailed as the strongest man in the world, even surpassing the mightiest combatant in the Marine ranks, Whitebeard seemed dwarfed by the combined might of the Admirals.

To them, taking down these so-called "little bastards" would be akin to slaughtering chickens.

Almost simultaneously, the nine figures on the execution platform shifted their attention to Al hovering in the air.

The Whitebeard Pirates' strength had been well-known throughout the day.

However, the greatest uncertainty at this moment lay with the sole remaining Al pirate group.

No one could anticipate the terrifying power that those descending from the Al Pirates might possess.

Observing Al, standing calmly with folded arms on the bow of the Black Pearl, facing the gaze of two substitute Admirals and seven formidable Admirals without flinching, it was evident that they were no ordinary individuals.

Typically, even the strongest would feel a pang of fear upon meeting the gaze of such an imposing assembly.

Meanwhile,

the tension on the battlefield reached its peak as everyone awaited the next move with bated breath.

As the nine formidable gazes bore down upon him, Al remained unperturbed, standing firm on the bow of the Black Pearl.

In the past, he might have been inclined to retreat in the face of such overwhelming pressure. But now, what was there to fear?

Fixing his gaze upon the figures below, Al's expression remained composed, a faint smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

"Nine Marine Admirals in close proximity? The storm stirred by this war is truly escalating," he remarked with a sneer.

Upon witnessing Al's calm demeanor, Zephyr's brows furrowed in apprehension.

"For the first time in centuries, this old man feels a shortage of firepower," Zephyr admitted with a hint of fear in his voice.

As Zephyr's words hung in the air, a profound silence enveloped not only the pirates, but also the entire battlefield.

Even the Marines, who had just been invigorated with fighting spirit, fell into a stunned silence.

A deathly hush permeated from the heart of the battlefield to the farthest reaches of the world.

Memories of the terror inflicted by Nami, the Thunder Goddess, three Admirals, and the Superman, Tom, flooded back to mind.

It was clear that the Al Pirates possessed knowledge far beyond what had been revealed through wanted posters and rumors.

And yet, amidst the intense scrutiny of nine formidable gazes, the captain of the Al Pirates remained eerily composed.

— Al!

As the greatest wildcard in this war, the true extent of the Al Pirates' strength remained a mystery to all!

As the world fell into a profound silence, only a few miles away from Marineford, Marine Commander Kong and the CPO members accompanying him were on the verge of arriving at the battlefield.

Meanwhile, in another direction not far from Marineford, Bullet and the Redfield raced towards the scene at breakneck speed.

For this unprecedented war, they refused to be mere pawns in Blackbeard's game.

On the opposite end, at the right side of Marineford Bay, which complemented Kong's direction, the ships of the Red Hair Pirates and the ominous silhouette of a massive dragon filled Al's field of vision.

"Kong, Redfield, Bullet, Redhead, Kaido, Blackbeard."

"The scale of this war is truly escalating!"

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