Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"Hmph!! The moment you kneel on the execution platform, you are destined to be unable to escape!!"

Akainu raised his leg and kicked Blackbeard away with a grim look on his face.

"——!!!"

Following Akainu's actions, the entire battlefield instantly erupted into an uproar, and the members of the Whitebeard Pirates turned pale.

Marshall · D · Teach...is dead? ! !

They worked so hard that they even stormed Marineford, the largest war fortress in the world.

There is only one purpose, which is to rescue Teach from the Marine and implement the "family first" concept that Whitebeard always adheres to on board.

However, this sole purpose has now been lost.

So, what is the point of continuing this war now?

"Hey hey hey!! No, Brother Teach..."

"Damn it Akainu, what do we do now?!"

"Hahahaha! Akainu Admiral, well done!!"

"The Whitebeard Pirates are all dumbfounded now!! Hahaha!!"

The pirate's disappointment was in sharp contrast to Marine's excitement. With his sword raised and lowered, several more pirates were hacked to death by Marine's sword.

There are... not many pirates left under the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Gululu~~"

Ice slag can be seen everywhere, floating undulatingly on the sea surface. A burst of violent bubbles appears without a trace, and then violently separates, and the sea water rolls rapidly.

"Behead all enemies without stopping, behead them without stopping..."

The sound of soft chants echoed, and a strong murderous aura emerged, like a dark cloud, covering everyone on the battlefield. Suddenly, the hair on the whole body stood up, and cold sweat dripped down, as if countless sharp knives were being scratched back and forth on the body.

"The Secret of One-Sword Style·Overlord·Blood Skyline!!!"

A figure soared into the sky, and the nearby ice was instantly shattered, and a flash of blood disappeared.

"Um?!"

Whitebeard obviously hasn't recovered from the accident that just happened to Blackbeard. Without warning, Atlas happened to seize this opportunity.

laugh--! ! !

The blade penetrated the flesh, and the fierce Haki wreaked havoc in the skeletal fascia. A large amount of blood spilled out, fell on the ice, and immediately solidified, turning into a Madara Bloodline.

Atlas has now mastered Conqueror's entanglement skills, and wrapping Conqueror's all over his body is just a matter of thought.

If [Heart] represents faith and Haki, [Physique] represents physical strength, and [Skill] represents combat skills.

Then he can now be called the ultimate person who has reached the pinnacle of mental and physical skills! !

clang--! !

Whitebeard's face twitched slightly due to the severe pain. He reluctantly pulled away and turned around. The huge naginata flipped over and made a crisp sound when it collided with the Butu Mitama.

——! !

Two figures far apart in size, with ferocious faces, were wrestling silently.

"Whitebeard, you are getting old after all!"

Atlas's smile was bright, his muscles all over his body were squirming and twisting, his broad back seemed to have sprouted wings out of thin air, and his whole body was steaming with heat.

Bang! ! Thumb thump! !

Thump thump thump! ! !

Not surprisingly, Whitebeard once again lost to the young Marine brat in a contest of strength.

"Gur la la la la!! The white group belongs to, break out with all your strength!!"

Holding back the grief of Blackbeard's death, Whitebeard roared, and the invisible sound waves quickly spread to every corner of the battlefield.

Bang——! ! !

Before Whitebeard could make a move, a huge warship fell from the sky and hit the ice floe hard, causing huge waves several feet high and causing slight cracks in the hull.

I have to say that the quality of Marine's warships is still very good.

but……

Who is the Gyūki snake god appearing this time? !

The Marines and pirates present all cast doubtful glances on the warship.

"Ah, Crocodile, are you so anxious?"

A young man holding a straw hat walked out slowly with a relaxed pace. A Marine standard long knife hung on his waist. His slightly open chest allowed a glimpse of the strong muscles. The slightly longer brim of the hat slightly obscured his appearance, but there were wisps of red. The hair is still scattered.

"Hey~ Uncle Whitebeard, long time no see!"

The straw hat youth smiled brightly at Whitebeard.

…………

Impel down, LV.3.

——Starvation Hell.

Magellan sat slumped on the ground, looking at the corpses scattered around with a blank expression, feeling even more frightened in his heart.

Fortunately, whether it is Starvation Hell, Blazing Hell, or Freezing Hell, once the criminals in it are detained for more than three months, they basically lose most of their combat capabilities.

Even if they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, most of the jailers would probably be able to knock them to the ground.

The only ones who are really in trouble are those who have just entered the new gate, and...

LV.6 Prisoners in Eternal Hell.

However, due to the confined space in the prison, most of the pirates who tried to escape died tragically due to his poisonous fruit.

After all, the poisonous fruit with such powerful side effects also brought him terrifying power.

Da da da--! ! !

A steady sound of footsteps appeared behind Magellan.

"How's it going? Have the other prisoners who escaped been dealt with?"

Magellan asked without looking back.

His face was slightly ugly. One reason was that Impel down would have caused such a big riot, if Hannyabal hadn't sent a warning through the life card.

He probably didn't even react now, and a large number of prisoners were probably going to return to the sea to cause trouble.

On the other hand it is.

He looked down at his stomach, which was making violent noises, and tried to hold it in.

"Tsk!"

The visitor couldn't see his face clearly, he just sneered disdainfully and shook the bloodline stained on the long knife in his hand.

"I have long said that it would be better for me to kill those scum instead of keeping them alive, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't happen."

As he walked closer, a broad-chin face stained with streaks of bloodline was illuminated by the faint light.

Rain no Shiryu! !

"Hmph! This is the happiest time I've ever been to Impel Down."

Shiryu casually took out a piece of good-quality brocade, carefully raised the blood-stained [Thunderstorm] in his hand, and began to wipe it off as if no one else was watching.

This was his only sword. As a qualified swordsman, he naturally felt very distressed.

"Now is not the time to talk about such things. You should be very clear about what this turmoil means to the pattern of the sea?"

Magellan's voice was a little low.

As the next successor to the director of Impel Down, he knows very well what kind of turmoil the criminals on the sixth floor underground will cause if they escape.

"Hmph! Anyway, I killed all the criminals on other levels."

Shiryu's face showed a hint of pleasure, and a flash of scarlet flashed in his eyes, filled with murderous intent.