One Piece: From Picking Up Red Hair's Broken Arm

Chapter 370 The Celestial Dragons' Cataclysmic Doomsday
"All Seraphim, heed my command!"

Steelbone's furious roar echoed across the battlefield through the loudspeakers:
"Prioritize suppressing the rebellious Shichibukai! The rest of you need not panic. I will lead the Knights of God from the Holy Land to provide support. Borsalino, you too, immediately lead the entire army to attack and prevent the Fallen Ones from reaching the shore!"

We must try to get at least two hours!
Even if the entire marine army is wiped out, it doesn't matter. We absolutely must ensure that the Holy Land of Mary Geoise is not invaded!
The Red Earth Continent, to put it simply, is a cliff ten thousand meters high. With such a natural barrier as a support, it's possible for warships not to be able to get up there!

Almost at the same time.

On the Ending.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Aokiji chuckled and said, "Our only inside agents should be Jinbe and Boa Hancock, but Moria and Mihawk have also joined us."

It's not surprising that Moria turned against them.

When we went to Wano Country last time, this guy took the initiative to befriend them. He's just a fickle opportunist.

Hawkeye's response was quite surprising.

Could it be that our captain has some kind of private relationship with this great swordsman?
"Ignore it and continue with the previous plan."

Xia Nuo glanced at it and gave a casual instruction.

"clear."

Aokiji immediately gave the order: "Forty ships on the far right, follow me and continue the charge! The rest of you, stand by!"

"Yes, Mr. Kuzan!"

Standing at the bow, Shano watched as the fleet split into several branches, each embarking on its own mission.

Everything is proceeding smoothly and according to plan.

Kuzan will lead about a quarter of the force, along with several powerful officers, to trap all the navy here.

Marco, after arriving on the Red Line, used his flying ability to head towards Paradise to join Dragon's Revolutionary Army.

As for the main force he personally led, they ignored the other enemies and headed straight for Mary Geoise!
As for how to get up there...

This one is simple.

Xia Nuo grinned, looked up at the Red Earth Continent, casually raised his right arm, and suddenly slammed his fist, which was wrapped in black and red lightning, down into the sea below!

Boom!
This punch was simple and unadorned.

But with such a seemingly ordinary straight punch, the entire sea surface within a radius of tens of kilometers suddenly collapsed downwards.

And after compressing downwards to the extreme—

boom!
Amidst countless shocked gazes, the collapsed sea surface suddenly rebounded upwards, and hundreds of Fallen Warrior warships were lifted up by the raging currents...

It rises straight from the ground and soars into the sky!
"How is this possible?"

"The Fallen Ones' fleet has taken to the skies!"

"Oh no! Mary Geoise is in danger!"

The naval soldiers stared in disbelief at the scene. He was clearly not a superhuman, yet he sent hundreds of warships flying into the air with a single punch.

How on earth is this done?

"Fire! Fire now!"

Steelbone Sky roared at the Telephone Den Den Mushi, "All coastal defense guns, adjust your angles! Seraphim, take off and intercept! We cannot allow a single warship to land on the Red Line!"

However, it was too late.

The hundreds of warships, propelled by the towering currents created by Xia Nuo's punch, moved at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye.

Like a sky full of stars, they swept across the heads of the navy and over the towering cliffs of the Red Earth!

The vast majority of the shells fired hastily by the navy just missed the fleet, with only a few hitting the hull, but they were of no use in stopping the ship.

"Damn it!"

Kizaru's expression turned grim. He raised his right hand, and a dazzling golden light shone from his palm. "Yasakani no Magatama!"

Countless light bullets shot out from his hand, heading straight for the fleet, but in the next moment, they were all blocked by countless ice arrows that suddenly shot out from the side.

"Hey, don't underestimate me, Borsalino."

Aokiji's eerie voice rang out, "With me here, how could I possibly allow you to interfere with my captain?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already transformed into a blue afterimage and instantly appeared in front of Kizaru.

His right arm was completely elementalized, condensing into a huge ice crystal, carrying a bone-chilling cold aura, and slammed fiercely towards Kizaru's face!
"Ice spikes!"

Kizaru immediately met the attack with a kick, his light-speed kick colliding with the ice fist. The resulting shockwave sent dozens of marines flying.

"Kuzan!" Kizaru whispered, "You really want to go all out for the Fallen Ones and fight the Marines without hesitation?"

"Oh dear, shouldn't I be the one asking you that?"

Aokiji narrowed his eyes. "You clearly had the chance to abandon darkness and embrace the light, so why insist on going down a dead-end path on a ship destined to sink?"

“...Not everyone can be as carefree as you, Kuzan.”

Kizaru's gaze was complicated. "Perhaps if I had made up my mind from the beginning to leave with you, there might have been a chance, but later... I had no way back!"

"Is that so... then there's nothing more to say."

Aokiji closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face was expressionless!

"Ice Age!"

In an instant, terrifying cold air erupted from Aokiji's body, and the temperature within hundreds of meters around him plummeted to freezing point!
Kizaru's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly transformed into his elemental form to dodge, but half of his body was still frozen into ice. He quickly used a photon explosion to shatter the ice, his expression growing increasingly grave.

"As expected, you're even stronger than when you were in the Navy..."

Kizaru wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "However, the last time we sparred was more than ten years ago, wasn't it? Compared to your impression, I haven't been without improvement!"

The two clashed again, and the intense explosions were deafening.

"What are you still doing?"

Seeing the two locked in a stalemate, the flying squirrel shouted, "We can't worry about the fleet up there for now. Let's take this opportunity to push forward and wipe out the remaining pirates!"

"understand!"

"Come on!"

The elite naval admirals, led by Doberman and Stolberg, drew their weapons and charged forward.

But they hadn't gone far when a group of tall figures stopped them.

It was a group of naval traitors led by Huoshaoshan.

Since the truth about the North Sea Massacre was revealed, a total of sixteen vice admirals from the Navy Headquarters have left the Navy Headquarters, either to join the Fallen Ones or the NEO Navy.

Currently, they are all wearing cloaks and lined up in a row. In terms of numbers, combat strength, and momentum, they are in no way inferior to the Navy Headquarters.

"How ironic, flying squirrel, Doberman."

Huoshaoshan, with a cigar in his mouth, blocked the way of his former comrade-in-arms, saying, "Comrades-in-arms who once fought side by side are now facing each other on the battlefield."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Doberman spoke coldly: "Since you've chosen betrayal, then stop pretending here! Today, we will represent justice and thoroughly purge you traitors!"

"Even now, they're trying to shift the blame."

Huoshaoshan frowned, shook his head and sighed, "They're truly beyond saving. But that's fine, everyone. It seems we no longer need to worry about our past camaraderie and can go all out!"

"Exactly what I want!"

Doberman roared.

clang!
At the same time, both sides drew their swords and clashed. Dozens of lieutenant generals clashed with each other, and fierce sparks erupted between the flashing blades!

This also signifies that the war has completely entered a state of intense conflict!
Navy and defector general, Kizaru and Aokiji, Shichibukai and Seraphim, the Fallen Ones' executives and Pacifistas... The sounds of fighting, explosions, clashing swords, and screams rose and fell, creating utter chaos!
And right there in the air above this chaotic battlefield.

Holy Land Marie Gioia.

Inside the city, all was still peaceful and harmonious.

"What a wonderful taste, Brother Beers."

On the luxurious and spacious terrace, a young woman in an elegant dress gracefully raised a porcelain cup, took a sip, and smiled at the blond young man opposite her.
"It's rare to find a slave who is young, beautiful, and can make excellent coffee. Where did you find one, brother?"

"He seems to be a member of the royal family of a small country in the East China Sea, but I've forgotten his exact name."

A blond young man named Beers Saint leisurely sipped his coffee and said:
"What, Aurelie, you want them? It's so easy. Next time I take you to the East Sea, I'll just ask the royal family for two more."

"Brother is so funny."

Aureli Palace curled her lip. "Didn't they say there's a madman named Shano in the lower realm who specifically targets us world nobles? Our elders won't even let us leave the Holy Land, so how are we supposed to go to the East Sea?"

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Saint Beers elegantly crossed his legs and smiled, "The family has already received word that after today, the Fallen Ones will be completely wiped off the sea, and our confinement order will be lifted. From now on, we can go wherever we want, just like before."

"Can we leave the Holy Land after today?"

Aurélie Palace's eyes widened in surprise. She put down her coffee cup, about to ask for more details, when suddenly a shadow fell over the entire terrace.

Eh?
This is……

She looked up blankly, then her pupils contracted.

Meanwhile, the person opposite him, Saint Beers, frowned upon seeing this, and then looked up, his face turning pale instantly... Wait, did I see that right?

"Escort!"

Beers Saint shouted sharply towards the terrace, "Guards, protect the Emperor!"

however.

It was too late.

A group of guards in white uniforms rushed out of the house upon hearing the commotion, only to be dumbfounded by what they saw...

boom! ! !
A massive warship descended from the sky, crushing the entire terrace and turning the two world nobles into mincemeat on the spot!

What's going on?
The guards stared in disbelief at the scene before them; the sight was beyond their wildest imagination, leaving their minds blank.

And in that moment of distraction...

boom!
boom!
boom!
More and more warships descended from the sky, crashing into Mary Geoise one after another like a storm!

When these warships land, a layer of blackish-red air currents mysteriously appears below them.

The dark red air currents acted like a cushion, dissipating the recoil and allowing the warship to land safely.

However, the Celestial Dragons who were hit by the falling object did not fare so well. Their fate was no different from that of the Saint Brothers and Sisters Beers; they died on the spot.

It only took a few dozen seconds.

Hundreds of Celestial Dragons have already died tragically!
The guards then realized what was happening and cried out in alarm, their faces turning ashen.

"Oops!"

"It's an enemy attack! An enemy attack!"

"The enemy has infiltrated Mary Geoise!"

Heart-wrenching alarms and cries for help from the Tianlong people rang out, and raging fires broke out in many parts of the city.

The entire holy land was instantly plunged into unprecedented chaos!

"Help!"

"Who can help me!"

The world's nobles, who are usually elegant and composed, are now scattering like headless flies.

Some people screamed and ran home, while others collapsed to the ground.

Some even hysterically shouted the guards' names, but before they could receive a response, they witnessed menacing figures rushing down from the ships and surrounding them...

In a corner of the north, such a scene was unfolding.

"wait wait wait!"

Four richly dressed Celestial Dragons collapsed to the ground, their faces smeared with snot and tears, desperately kowtowing to the Fallen Ones members before them:

"We can give you money! Lots and lots of money!"

"Me too! I have countless good things at home, I can have as many Berries as you want! If you want beautiful women, I have twenty-six wives, I can give them all to you!"

"Waaaaah, please spare us, we don't want to die..."

puff!

The pleas for mercy hadn't lasted long before the sharp blade sliced ​​through the air.

"Whoo~"

Shiryu of the Rain, cigar in mouth, casually flicked the blood off his blade, watched the three fat, pig-like heads roll off, grinned, and exhaled a large puff of smoke with relish.

This feels so good.

Since joining the Fallen Ones, he has kept his promise to Lord Xia Nuo and has not killed anyone indiscriminately for almost half a year.

Even on the battlefield, he repeatedly restrained his desire to slaughter the enemy.

And today.

Not only can he fulfill his wish from back then, but he can also personally cut off the head of a Celestial Dragon.

And you don't even have to consciously stop; you can completely let loose in this noble and prosperous Mary Geoise! ​​It's even more enjoyable than smoking the finest tobacco!

Because Lord Shano's instructions were very simple, consisting of only two points.

First, rescue as many slaves as possible and reduce innocent casualties!
Second, make these high and mighty Celestial Dragons feel as much as possible the pain they have inflicted on this world over the past eight hundred years!

Eight hundred years, a full eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years of tyranny, eight hundred years of bullying and exploitation, eight hundred years of blood debts.

Kneeling down and begging for forgiveness in exchange for it?
Pah, dream on!
Blood debt can only be paid with blood!
just now.

That's when the one who's about to leave the stage will represent the whole world and retaliate against these pigs!
"It's so disgusting."

Terfalgarro, standing to the side, also used the tip of his knife to lift the last tear-streaked face, and spoke expressionlessly:
"Now that the end of the world has come, you finally know to beg for mercy. Those slaves you tortured to death, those innocent people whose countries you destroyed... did they ever have a chance to beg for mercy?"

"Please, please..."

The Celestial Dragon, with a knife tip pressed against his throat, trembled and pleaded, his thick lips shaking uncontrollably:
"Please understand, I am from a collateral branch of the Don Quixote family. Unlike them, I am not so cruel. I rarely kill slaves, and I rarely go down to the mortal realm to buy slaves. To this day, over the decades, the number of lowly people who have died at my hands is only about a hundred..."

How could you say such a thing?

The surrounding combat troops all looked surprised.

So, in the eyes of these Celestial Dragons, the executioner who killed hundreds of people is actually a representative of kindness and gentleness?

Shiryu of the Rain's eyes flashed with disgust. He was about to swing his sword and send this Celestial Dragon to the underworld to reunite with his three companions.

But Luo stopped him.

"Huh?" Shiryu of the Rain turned her head in surprise.

“These beasts, not one of them is innocent, they all deserve to die.”

Luo stared at the Celestial Dragon and spoke in a cold voice:
"However, thanks to your words, I've changed my mind. Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon... ROOM!"

(End of this chapter)