"Clang!"
Sparks flew in all directions.
The sharp blade was blocked by a pitch-black fist.
"Damn it!" Maynard's face was ashen. He stared fixedly at the arrogant Cavendish before him.
The matter of two ships being sunk by a meteorite earlier, although somewhat unbelievable, was undoubtedly done by these two.
"Swish..."
The pitch-black shadow transformed into a human form, holding a sharp shadow blade, and directly ambushed Maynard from behind.
"Slash!"
Maynard's heart jumped. He stomped his foot and dodged.
"Former Seven Warlords of the Sea, Moonlight Moria's Shadow-Shadow Fruit?" Maynard's face changed slightly. He recognized the opponent's power and felt somewhat shocked.
Although Moonlight Moria had died, his Devil Fruit would undoubtedly reappear somewhere in this vast ocean. But to actually see someone obtain his ability, he couldn't help but feel somewhat uneasy.
"Aren't you a Marine Vice Admiral? Is it really that hard to deal with you?"
Cavendish let out a mad laugh, "If I were really to eliminate you, I think the bounty would immediately reach hundreds of millions, wouldn't it?"
Because Jajji currently needed to lay low, and his personality liked to show off, he had long ago applied to Ichiji to join the Blackbeard Pirates after this incident.
His relationship with Jajji wasn't exposed to others. He only needed to find an opportunity in the coming days to join the Blackbeard Pirates.
"Iron Leg - Chaos!"
Pulling away from the opponent, Maynard's legs erupted with electrical explosions.
Streaks of fiery slashes continuously poured out, attacking Cavendish...
On the other side, Fujitora, effortlessly floating on a giant rock, directly jumped onto the warship.
"Thump, thump..."
"Be careful, Devil Fruit user!"
"Damn it!!!"
Marine soldiers' faces contorted ferociously. Under the command of a Marine Major General, they frantically fired their guns.
Tens, even hundreds, of bullets whistled through the air, densely and violently shooting towards Fujitora.
"One Sword Style: Flying Slash!"
The pitch-black famous blade "Shusui" was drawn from its scabbard, splitting the air open.
"Whoosh—"
A gigantic slash erupted, directly pushing those bullets off course.
"Rustle rustle..."
"Ah ah ah..."
The fiery slash illuminated the night. In an instant, it severed dozens of Marines in front of him at the waist. Mutilated bodies flew with splattering blood.
The giant gun barrels were directly severed at the waist, and crashed down.
His own swordsmanship was not yet refined enough, but that did not mean the slashes he unleashed were weak.
Inheriting a blind man's body, his physical strength was formidable. His power allowed him to use slashes that would not be weak at all.
"That guy, don't let him kill him!"
He glanced at Cavendish, who insisted on fighting Maynard alone, and couldn't help but curse. Although Maynard was no match for the elites of Marine Headquarters like Kizaru or Akainu, he was still a high-ranking Marine officer. He couldn't be underestimated.
"Clang, clang..."
"What exactly do you want to do?"
The Marine Major General, who had earlier evaded Fujitora's slash, now stepped on the moon, floating in the air. He looked at Fujitora below with some anger and doubt.
"Ah, isn't the situation obvious?"
Fujitora looked up, and his body was purple. He shimmered like lightning in the air. His saber plunged diagonally downwards!
"Six Forms?"
The Marine Major General's pupils constricted sharply. He raised his blade to block, barely avoiding it.
"Clang!!!"
Sparks flew everywhere.
"Ah..." The Marine Major General's blade was directly severed. The black blade continued its descent, blood splattering, and he screamed as he plummeted.
"Major General Kaden!"
"How could this happen?"
"Even a Major General can't block one of his slashes?"
Many Marines cried out in alarm, all feeling a chill throughout their bodies, and trembled in despair.
"Sizzle, sizzle..."
It was as if black and purple lightning intertwined. The pitch-black blade accumulated terrifying gravity.
Fujitora took a large step forward, ignoring the soldiers who glared at him, filled with shock. He directly rushed towards them: "Gravity Blade - Fierce Tiger!"
"Roar!!!"
"Ah ah ah..."
The force field was directly twisted beyond recognition. The Marines on both sides instantly disintegrated, their flesh and blood mangled. At the same time, they were sent flying.
Even under Fujitora's intentional control, the ship's deck was still terribly damaged, but fortunately, the bottom of the ship was still intact.
"What!?"
In the direction of the bridge, Cavendish's expression greatly changed as he clashed with Maynard.
"That bastard, the guy I bought..."
Cavendish's lips twitched, and his entire body was furious, gritting his teeth.
Saint Sword Durandal continuously swung out, fiercely attacking Maynard: "This is young master's performance stage, how can I give it to you?"
"Beautiful Sword - Blue!"
His black clone, formed from shadows, cooperated with him, attacking from front and back, forming a pincer attack.
Sharp, domineering sword energy swept forth.
"Ouch!"
"Ah, damn it..."
Relying on the battle merits accumulated over the years, he barely managed to become a Marine Major General. Maynard's strength was not considered very strong. Because he was distracted, he was carelessly pierced in the back by the pitch-black shadow blade, almost injured vital points, and bleeding profusely...
"Thump, thump..."
"What's going on?"
"My body is so heavy, I can't move!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."
The Marines blocking the brig were directly subjected to terrifying gravity.
One after another, they couldn't even hold their guns steady, and collapsed to the ground, spitting blood.
Many weaker Marines were directly trampled over, or directly died from internal bleeding due to gravity.
After two Marines and a Marine Major General came in, Fujitora directly walked into the brig.
"What happened?! Let this genius out quickly...!" A voice filled with arrogance and impatience kept shouting in the depths of the brig.
"When I..."
In a somewhat cramped cell.
A man in a white robe, his entire body tied with five flower ropes, struggled desperately inside, whimpering miserably.
On his head was a goat-horned mask. It was unclear if it was a decoration or if it actually grew there. His appearance was somewhat terrifying, like a ghost.
"Caesar Clown?" Fujitora walked here, having already dealt with several Marines guarding him. He looked at Caesar Clown in the cell.
"Heh heh heh, I am M. Caesar Clown, the world's greatest genius scientist. Who are you? From the blood dripping on your clothes and your sharp blade, Caesar Clown determined that the other party was not a Marine, and asked with some curiosity."
"The one who came to save you!"
Fujitora gritted his teeth, his face grim.
"It's settled!"
The pitch-black blade flashed, and in that instant, it passed by...
At this time, no one noticed that a pirate ship was slowly approaching on the sea.
"What's going on? Someone is still staring at Caesar Clown? Hearing the endless cries of killing, Doflamingo's face changed dramatically."
He was from the highest red heart group under Donquixote, based in Vegapunk's laboratory in G-5. He had learned that the evil scientist Caesar Clown was being escorted to Enies Lobby.
He hadn't expected someone to actually get there first!
"Hehehehe~ I want to see which guy it is, that his goal is actually the same as mine..." Doflamingo chuckled with an unpredictable expression, confident in his own strength. He raised five fingers and shot out a silk thread, pulling a few sparse clouds in the sky. His entire body rushed out...
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