novelhk Chapter 456: A Trapped Beast's Struggle and the Navy's Reignited Fighting Spirit!
Chapter 456: A Trapped Beast's Struggle and the Navy's Reignited Fighting Spirit!
The remaining naval officers had nowhere to retreat.
A desperate situation.
They stood back to back.
Nerves stretched to their limit.
The naval commanders held on desperately.
They supported themselves with their weak legs.
Stand up straight.
Stand up straight with all your might.
Armament Haki.
A domineering aura enveloped his fist!
A domineering aura clings to the blade.
This was their final battle.
The last line of defense.
They faced death without fear.
Behind him were his colleagues.
Before me lay an abyss.
On the outskirts of the crowd, several CP0 survivors stood.
Their white suits had turned blood red. They were covered in burn marks and cuts.
They raised their hands.
Fingertips touched the mask on her face.
The mask was covered in cracks.
Pull hard.
The mask fell to the ground.
Broken.
Debris flew everywhere.
Their faces were pale. Cold and hard as iron. devoid of emotion.
They are assassins for the World Government. Their emotions were suppressed from childhood.
Legs slightly bent.
One hand in front of the other.
The standard stance of the Navy's Six Styles.
The fingertips possess the sharpness of a "finger gun".
A chilling killing intent emanated from them.
They gave up on surviving.
Beside them, several seraphim mechanically rotated their necks.
The electronic eye's light flashed wildly.
The system is forcibly switching commands.
Defense mode.
The lightsaber popped out of the robotic arm. The blue blade sliced through the air with a hissing sound.
A light shield unfolded in front of him. A semi-transparent energy barrier.
An energy hums.
The air was distorted by the intense heat, creating ripples.
Extremely dangerous.
There is no emotion.
Only killing programs.
Outside the encirclement.
Three forces.
An insurmountable steel wall.
Whitebeard stood at the very front.
His body was imposing, like a mountain.
The massive "Murakumogiri" was slung over his shoulder. The blade gleamed coldly, reflecting the disheveled state of the navy.
He calmly watched the trapped beasts.
He didn't say anything.
His cloudy old eyes revealed no emotion, only profound depth.
Shanks was standing on the east side.
Red hair is flowing.
His only remaining right hand rested on the hilt of "Griffin".
A faint smile played on his lips.
Calm.
The arrogance of the Four Emperors.
He didn't say anything.
Watching quietly.
Like admiring a painting.
Southwest. The dragon stands on the edge of the storm.
Hands behind back. Back straight as a pine tree.
The dark red tattoos on his face gave him a particularly cold and stern look. His expression was as hard as iron.
A faint hurricane swirled beneath his feet, churning up the ground.
He was like a ruthless judge.
Awaiting the final verdict.
Higher up.
On a huge broken wall.
Chen Ye had his hands in his pockets.
Looking down from a high vantage point.
Looking down.
The power of chaos flowed around him, isolating him from everything.
His eyes were cold, but a playful smirk played at the corners of his mouth.
Looking down at the struggle below.
It's like watching a play.
time flies.
The pirates did not attack.
The revolutionary army did not launch an attack.
They just stood around.
They surrounded it tightly.
This is a strategy of encirclement without attack.
Like a rusty saw.
Saw down the navy's psychological defenses little by little.
The sense of oppression in the air increased dramatically.
can not breath.
This is an insult.
Naked humiliation.
They are the navy, representing justice. They are the strongest military force on this sea.
just now.
They were like a flock of lambs to the slaughter.
They were kept in captivity in the middle of the ruins.
He was looked at with a mocking gaze by the enemy.
The officers' faces were ashen.
The veins on his forehead bulged out, like wriggling earthworms.
The humiliation fermented in my chest.
Anger burned in his eyes.
They gripped the knife handles tightly.
The knuckles of the fingers are turning white.
The cracking sound of bones grinding together echoed throughout the room.
"asshole……"
A lieutenant general clenched his teeth until they broke. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
He let out a low, beast-like growl.
"They look down on us... How dare they look down on us!"
His voice was trembling.
A trembling rage.
Beside him, a young major general had bloodshot eyes.
His legs were shaking more and more violently.
"Move...move for me!"
The navy was under immense pressure.
The air is about to explode.
The crowd suddenly parted.
A figure walked out.
It's a battle rabbit.
He took a step forward.
The footsteps are heavy.
Yet he remained unusually resolute.
He walked straight to the very front of all the naval personnel.
Facing the pressure from three forces.
War Rabbit raised his right hand. He gripped his weapon in reverse.
His eyes were incredibly cold.
Both jade and stone were destroyed.
Black energy surged from his body. Armament Haki began to spread.
An aura of dominance enveloped his entire body.
then.
He suddenly opened his mouth.
A roar.
"If you want war, then let's fight! Why humiliate us like this!"
A roar echoed across the battlefield.
furious.
Bloodlust.
War Rabbit faces an enemy several times its size.
Facing directly those monsters standing at the pinnacle of the world.
He did not back down.
His voice was hoarse.
"We are the Navy! We uphold justice!"
"The dignity of the Navy must not be trampled upon!"
"Stop looking down on me like that!"
"Come on! Kill us all! Or we'll bite a piece off your flesh!"
Every word and phrase.
It struck the hearts of every sailor present.
His voice echoed through the ruins.
pride.
Fearless.
The battlefield fell silent.
The pirates were stunned. The Revolutionary Army was stunned too.
A moment later.
The navy within the encirclement erupted.
A series of angry roars suddenly exploded.
"war!"
"Let's fight them!"
"Justice will never perish!"
All the naval officers straightened their backs.
Strength returned to my limp legs.
The power gained by burning one's life.
Exhaustion was replaced by fervor.
Fear was dispelled by exhilaration.
The lieutenant general, who had bitten his lip until it bled, suddenly raised his long sword. The Armament Haki on the blade instantly solidified, and a brilliant black light shone forth.
The major general who had struck his thigh with the hammer bent down and picked up his tattered "Justice" coat from the pool of blood.
He gave it a hard shake, flinging away the pebbles.
He draped the coat back over his shoulders.
Even if it's broken.
Even if the word "justice" is stained with blood.
He still stood ramrod straight.
His eyes were filled with fervor.
More and more weapons are being raised.
Swords and blades were everywhere.
A series of imposing lights shone brightly.
A black ocean.
A lifeless defensive formation.
It instantly transformed into a volcano about to erupt.
The spirit of the army was rekindled at this moment.
The CP0 survivors lowered their defenses.
The focus has shifted to proactive preparation.
Be prepared for a suicidal charge at any time.
The seraph's eyes flashed red light wildly.
Everyone was prepared for a final push.
Outside the encirclement.
The big shots' eyes changed.
The white-bearded man looked at the roaring navy. In his cloudy old eyes, there was approval.
"Gurala la la..."
He chuckled softly.
It's not mockery.
It is a sign of respect for the soldiers.
He saw the resilience of the ocean in these young people.
Shanks gazed at the imposing War Rabbit. His fingers, which had been lightly tapping the hilt of his sword, stopped.
The smile on his lips deepened.
It is appreciation.
I feel relieved.
On this vast sea, there will always be some people who will never lose their integrity.
The dragon still stood with its hands behind its back.
He looked at the young generals wearing tattered overcoats and nodded almost imperceptibly.
He overthrew the world government.
But he never denied the naval beliefs.
High up.
Chen Ye remained standing.
The roars from below were deafening.
But he didn't stay in the navy for long.
He wore a playful smile.
He muttered to himself.
"It seems the navy still has some fighting spirit."
His voice was very soft.
Moreover, his original intention was not these navy personnel!
His gaze then passed over the navy. It passed over the encirclement.
They looked into the depths of the battlefield.
Saint Satan, abandoned by Im!
At this moment, Satan's tattered spider body lay paralyzed.
Several severed legs were still twitching.
The light from the Rinnegan was extremely weak.
Chen Ye's eyes were extremely cold.
A calculating glint flashed in his eyes.
He extended his right hand.
A wisp of black, chaotic energy swirled around his fingertips.
They looked down at the mangled body lying paralyzed in the pit.