Cut Off Robin Fruit, Ohara True Several Thousand Hands

"Didn't someone do that before? Garp."

Sengoku's words made the smile on Garp's face disappear gradually.

"Shiki?"

"But that guy has taught pirates all over the world a lesson."

"Let all the pirates know the fate of challenging Maryford? What's more, I don't think Bai Yu has Shiki's strength."

Garp shook his head.

"Sengoku, let me admit that your judgment is correct."

"But Maryford has Marshal Marshal, Zephyr, and tens of thousands of elite Marines."

"Mariejois, Kuzan, and Sakazuki. Even if they haven't recovered from their injuries, they have recovered at least half an hour. From Mariejois to Marineford, at their speed, half an hour is enough."

After a round of analysis, Crane came to a conclusion:

"Whether he possesses Shiki's strength or not, Senju attacks Maryford, and the only thing he can do is die."

Her tone was full of determination.

"Look, even Xiaohe thinks so."

After Garp heard this, he became even more heartless.

Not his rough nerves.

It's that he wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out what trouble Kong Kong, who was sitting in Marieford, had Zephyr under his command, tens of thousands of elites, and was backed by Mariejois, would encounter any trouble.

"Need me to make a trip, Mr. Sengoku."

Polusalino had a wink, seeing that the next marshal was worried, and immediately volunteered to propose.

"I also hope that the facts are as Garp and Xiaohe said, but if you don't bet, you won't lose."

"Porusalino, I will trouble you to go back."

"I want to know what's going on at Maryford."

Although Sengoku agrees with Crane's analysis, he is cautious by nature and has a stable personality, but he did not choose to be like Garp and just ignore it.

"I'll have a message for you shortly."

Polusalino's voice remained where he was, but the person had already turned into a golden light, piercing the sky filled with gunpowder smoke, and flew towards Mariford.

...

The time went back to Maryford five minutes ago.

whirring

clatter

The howling wind raged, ravaged the sky, wrapped in torrential rain, and rained down a torrential rain curtain, submerging the huge Maryford.

Facing sudden changes.

Facing torrential rain.

Whether it was Sengoku who was holding a phone bug and listening to Crane's report, or Zephyr of Smoker who was training partial subjects in the Marine school, he didn't notice anything wrong.

After all, Maryford is located in the first half of the Grand Line.

Sudden changes in climate are perfectly normal.

However.

It is precisely because of this habit that they soon ushered in something that made them regret it.

Right above the thundercloud that crushed the city.

At this moment, two people were looking down at Maryford, as if they were planning something.

"Bai Yu, have you really decided?"

"It's too late to look back now."

"The one who did this last time had all his bones broken by my old man."

Monkey·D·Dragon turned to look at Bai Yu.

"Instead of waiting for the problem to come to me, I prefer to directly solve the person who caused the problem."

"The people who put a bounty on me, the people who wanted me, and the people who chased me are all he! Marshal Marine... empty."

"Then I really want to know how the remaining Marines will react when the marshal at the top of 100% Marines is killed in his home base camp."

Bai Yu's eyes gradually glowed red.

Observation Haki spread out from the sky, covering Maryford below.

Eyes, one by one, grew like flowers in the darkness of Naval Headquarters, where no one noticed.

The combination of Observation Haki and fruit ability is not only the patent of Enel, Monkey·D·Dragon, or even the three Admirals, but also his Flower-Flower Fruit and Observation Color.

The perceptual breath of knowledge and color.

Five senses capture of Flower-Flower Fruit.

The combination of the two allowed Bai Yu, who was standing on the clouds, to quickly have a panoramic view of the situation in Maryford below.

"Empty, here I come."

After grasping the movement of Marineford's many auras, the emotional color in Bai Yu's eyes quickly receded, leaving only coldness, violence, and madness.

"I really shouldn't be going to Ohara."

Seeing this, Monkey·D·Dragon said so, but he stood beside Bai Yu closely.

Obviously.

He still chose to advance and retreat with the boy in front of him.

It seems that from the moment he stepped into Ohara, his fate was quietly bound with the other party.

"Let me see!"

"You who can let Vegapunk choose to gamble everything, what kind of height can you reach?"

"Bai Yu."

Monkey·D·Dragon stared intently at Bai Yu's back

he knows.

Regardless of the final result, after today, the 16-year-old boy in front of him will once again write a legend that shakes the sea after the Ohara incident.

Start right now.

Snapped

Bai Yu took a deep breath, raised his hands, palms facing each other, and clapped together violently.

"Flower of Buddha True Several Thousand Hands."

Accompanied by a sharp drink.

Above the top of the clouds, a chaotic and violent air current suddenly stirred up.

Buddha head.

Buddha body.

Buddhist feet.

From head to toe, the 350-meter-high golden Buddha rose out of thin air, sweeping across the sky with astonishing majesty.

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