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Good smashed Kaido from the floating island down into the earth.
When the smoke cleared, in the vast crater stood Good in his half-dragon form, towering proudly. Beneath his feet, the Beast Kaido lay unconscious, unmoving.
From the broken sky above, Whitebeard, Red-Haired, and Rayleigh peered through the gaping hole to see this scene.
All three were shaken.
Barely a minute—less than two—had passed since Kaido engaged Good. And in that brief span, Kaido was utterly defeated, knocked senseless.
The Revolutionaries and pirates stared in disbelief.
Since when had Kaido ever been so helpless?
The fall of the Beast sent a wave of euphoria through Marine soldiers. Cheers erupted:
"Reckless Maniac Admiral, divine might!!"
"War God! Reckless Maniac Admiral is our War God!"
"Even Kaido has been completely defeated! Who else could ever do this?"
"Good is invincible!!!"
The soldiers' morale soared higher than ever. To see Kaido—the so-called Strongest Creature—struck down, unconscious beneath Good's feet, was a miracle none dared imagine.
Sengoku burst into laughter: "Well done! Well done, Good! Truly worthy of my exception in raising you to admiral!"
But across from him, Dragon's face darkened.
They had thought Kaido's release would secure their victory. Yet Kaido was crushed. The problem wasn't Kaido's weakness—the problem was Good's overwhelming power.
Only by witnessing him firsthand could one grasp his monstrous strength.
"Good! Guard Luffy and Ace now—the rest leave to us!" Sengoku commanded.
With Good blocking the way, none could touch the condemned.
The Navy surged with renewed fury, counterattacking with redoubled ferocity.
On the floating island, Whitebeard grimaced. "We can't drag this on any longer. Red-Haired, I'll unleash a sea quake—create chaos. You seize the chance."
He braced his legs, veins bulging as his massive fists crossed over his chest, Conqueror's Haki crackling around them.
With a thunderous roar, Whitebeard hammered the air. Space shattered, shockwaves racing into the sea.
BOOM!
Tsunamis hundreds of meters high rose like beasts from the abyss, crashing toward Marineford.
Red-Haired and Rayleigh exchanged grim nods before leaping down toward the battlefield, aiming for the Admirals. If they could topple the three Admirals, they would turn their might back on Good.
Good now surpassed Rocks himself.
Three Emperors could not kill him—then four, five, or more would unite until he fell. No one was truly invincible.
The monstrous tsunamis terrified even the emboldened soldiers. Numbers meant nothing against nature's wrath.
The Admirals, already stretched thin, were forced onto the defensive. Aokiji alone had to act, freezing the seas with Ice Age to halt the waves.
Even so, the frontline faltered; Marine pressure mounted.
At the rear, Dragon stormed toward Garp, tornado winds scattering Marines like leaves.
"Garp!" Dragon roared. "Ace is one thing, but will you also watch your own grandson die?!"
The words struck Garp like a hammer. His fists hesitated, his heart torn between justice and family.
That instant of hesitation was enough.
Dragon's fist, wreathed in storm, slammed into him. "Dragon Fist!!"
Garp was hurled back a hundred meters, crashing into the ground, his fate uncertain.
Sengoku's face twisted. "Garp!?"
He knew: Garp had faltered, blood ties staying his hand.
Dragon didn't linger—he broke past, heading straight for Luffy and Ace.
But before he could reach them, Sengoku's golden giant form crashed down like a cannonball, blocking his path.
"Dragon!!"
The Supreme Commander of the Navy and the Supreme Commander of the Revolution faced one another—Mythical Zoan against Nature's fury.
Their clash shook the earth.
Meanwhile, Sabo and the four Revolutionary commanders charged toward the platform—only to find their way barred.
A colossal figure loomed like a mountain, wreathed in undying flame.
It was Good.
Half-dragon, half-man, his body burned with phoenix fire, his eyes blazing with Conqueror's might.
Like a demon god, he stood alone against them.
The commanders froze, a crushing pressure stealing their breath.
But Belo Betty raised her flag high. "Together! I don't care how strong he is—he can't fight forever!"
Her Cheer-Cheer Fruit awakened hidden potential in her comrades. Inspired, Crow, Morley, and the others roared and attacked.
The battlefield erupted.
Crow's flocks of black wings surged. Morley's spear thrust the earth itself.
Good only sneered. His fist swung, flames trailing.
One punch shattered the incoming storm of crows, the force detonating the very air.
The Reckless Maniac Admiral barred their path.
(End of Chapter)
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