A Marine butcher? I’m just fighting to live with everything I’ve got. Chapter 217 217: Borsalino: Sakatan Saint, I Won’t Hold Back

G-5 Base.

Hawk's hand swung down sharply. "Kill!"

"Yaaaaaahhhhh !!!"

The mont the command rang out, tens of thousands of elite Marines erupted in a roar that shook the skies!

In their eyes, there was no fear, no hesitation.

Only the madness born from crawling out of mountains of corpses at Sphinx City and the absolute courage forged in the Great War.

"Clack! Clack! Clack!"

The synchronized march of their boots made the steel fortress tremble as if alive.

"Keep pace with ! Don't get lost!"

Zoro barked, drawing his Wadō Ichimonji with one hand. The blade's pristine white edge glead with a deadly chill beneath the dim sky.

"Shuu !"

He surged forward first, cutting a path through the formation.

Behind him, every swordsman in the regint's squad wore eyes sharp as blades.

They moved like a drawn sword, following him closely, slicing straight into the enemy ranks!

"Green-haired fool! Don't steal the spotlight!"

Sanji closed the hidden black eyepatch over one eye, and his right leg ignited in a blazing orange fla. He beca a streaking cot, following directly behind Zoro.

The assault squad behind him were masters of Rokushiki. Their feet flew over the ice at incredible speed, leaving ghostly afterimages in their wake.

"All units, follow my command! Advance steadily!"

Dane held his fad blade, Yonagi, with a calm, mountain-like gaze.

His central battalion was the shield of the base, moving deliberately in tight formation, pushing forward step by step while guarding the flanks of the assault troops.

"Where the lightning strikes, there is justice!"

Hibari stood atop the fortress's sniper tower. Her slender fingers traced elegant arcs in the air.

With each subtle motion, thick bolts of lightning descended from the clouds, piercing through the skull of a pirate with unerring precision.

Her arms spread wide as her fingers flicked rapidly, so fast they left afterimages.

"Thunder Spear Formation!"

In an instant, hundreds of lightning spears converged beneath the clouds into a deadly web that blotted out the sky.

"Zzzzt !!!"

Under the electric net, entire groups of pirates were instantly vaporized, leaving only curling black smoke.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of Marines surged forward like an unstoppable river of steel, crashing into the throngs of pirates from the combined two Emperor crews.

"Arrrgh!"

A pirate captain with a bounty over a hundred million swung his massive axe at Zoro, charging full force. "Die, Marine scum!"

"Shuu !"

A blinding flash of white light tore across the air.

His world froze in that instant.

The next mont, his body was cleaved in two, warm innards splattering across the ice.

Zoro didn't even glance at him, pressing forward relentlessly.

Behind him, the swordsn's regint followed in perfect synchronization, their blades flashing, cutting terrified pirates into pieces.

"Wha… what?!"

The pirates' pupils constricted in shock. The strength of these Marines was beyond comprehension!

What they didn't know was…

Every soldier at G-5 Base was a hand-picked elite Hawk had brought from G-3 Base.

They had survived the hell of Sphinx City, witnessed the glory of the Great War firsthand.

Their loyalty to Hawk and their belief in justice were forged into their very bones through countless bloody battles.

Facing the most vicious pirates on the sea, there was no fear only the thrill of the hunt.

For a mont, the ice field beca a slaughterhouse, screams and clashing weapons blending into a hellish symphony.

The Marine battle formation moved like a precise at grinder, crushing pirate after pirate under its unstoppable advance.

Broken limbs and corpses littered the ice, staining the deep blue expanse a shocking crimson.

This was the iron army of the new era.

…

Four figures faced off in the sky.

Garp glanced at Kaido, his expression flat with boredom.

After years of fighting pirates, he was tired of it all.

Kaido was strong, but so what?

What he truly wanted to strike were the parasites perched atop the world, looking down on all life as if it were nothing.

He raised an eyebrow at Sengoku, subtly nodding his chin toward the Five Elders.

…

Sengoku, understanding instantly, felt the fire in his chest.

How he longed to smash the Five Elders himself!

The frustration of serving as Fleet Admiral while constantly restrained by the World Governnt's absurd "balance of power" orders had been suffocating.

Now the chains were broken.

The true enemies were right before their eyes.

Sengoku's gaze cut through the chaos, eting Hawk's.

A single glance conveyed their intention.

Hawk understood imdiately.

Sengoku and Garp wanted new opponents!

For these living legends, beating the Tenryuubito would be far more satisfying than fighting the Emperors.

Hawk's ntal battle map updated instantly.

Kizaru was an old friend of Sakatan Saint perfect match.

Zephyr's gaze had been locked on Wochuli Saint from the start. That guy's Zoan-type beast, with imnse vitality and thick hide, was tailor-made for Zephyr.

Hawk wanted to take on the Elders himself…

Five targets weren't enough!

Hawk made a swift decision.

"Issho, Aramaki!"

"Kaido and Big Mom are yours!"

"At your command," Issho nodded gently, his staff-sword stirring slightly, distorting the gravity field around him.

"Hahaha! Hawk, I've been waiting for this!"

Aramaki laughed wildly, the vines beneath him sprouting frantically.

"Kizaru, Sakatan Saint is yours!"

Kizaru's grin stretched wide, exaggerated, but his eyes behind the tea-colored glasses were razor-sharp.

"For Vegapunk, for little Bonney, for Kuma… I won't hold back this ti!"

"Zephyr, Wochuli Saint, I leave them to you."

"Hmph! My Black Arm hasn't felt this excited in a long ti!"

Zephyr's lips twisted into a bloodthirsty grin, peak power surging through him.

Hawk's gaze shifted to the tall figure in white robes, gripping the First Oni Cutter, the one whose aura was sharpest Nas Jūrō Saint.

"The strongest… is mine," he said, voice rising as he looked skyward.

"Sengoku, Garp! Pick the remaining two yourselves!"

"Puhahaha! Good boy!"

Garp's laugh bood across the sky. He ignored Kaido, spinning his body.

"Peter Saint, Maz Saint, you two ancient fools, face !"

Sengoku gave up on struggling with Big Mom.

Boom!

Hawk's form beca a streak of crimson lightning, tearing through the sky toward Nas Jūrō Saint!

Kizaru, Zephyr, Garp, Sengoku the four top-tier forces followed close behind!

Boom!

The battle that would decide the war and shape the future of the world had officially begun.

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