Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

"Even though you helped them, things won't change. The revolutionary army is still wandering around, let alone protecting others."

"That's not something you should be thinking about, Kizaru."

"How terrifying! How about this? Let's go fight outside. Since we can't tell the winner anytime soon, how about letting the youngsters decide the outcome of this battle? And a friendly reminder, there will definitely be a lot of people of my level coming."

Kizaru showed a lewd smile, but the words he said were quite terrifying.

Long's face was solemn. Kizaru was right. He couldn't quickly get rid of a navy admiral. If he really had that kind of strength, the Revolutionary Army would have been overthrown long ago.

Many people have a misunderstanding that the Navy Admirals are definitely not as good as the Four Emperors. This is actually wrong. The Navy Admirals are strong people at the same level as the Four Emperors.

There is a gap between the two, but it is not big. If you want to determine the winner, it will take at least several days given the terrifying endurance value in the One Piece world.

Especially speed-type admirals like Kizaru are extremely difficult to deal with.

Hopefully, their mysterious captain has a solution, otherwise the revolutionary army will be powerless.

Long pondered in his heart, but his hands moved quickly. He raised his hand to indicate yes, and then his figure disappeared.

Kizaru grinned, and with a flash of yellow light, the figure disappeared from the battlefield.

Soon, two terrifying auras rose from the distant sea, faint vibrations were heard on the ground, and a buzzing sound continued in the air.

Is this the strongest person on the sea...

George's heart was shaken, but he soon concentrated again, because a short and wretched man wearing a hat was walking towards him, and he looked gangster-like.

"I am Chatun, the candidate for admiral of the Marine Headquarters. Please give me your guidance!"

On the western defense line, Taotu has begun a crazy harvest. The knife in her hand is so sharp that several blade beams tear through the sky in an instant. Ordinary soldiers can't stop it at all!

Only when the captain rushes over can they work together to defend against these attacks.

Three captains? There should be one more...

Next to Taotu was the veteran and powerful Lieutenant General Doberman. The sword in his hand was large and powerful. With one blow, even the deputy captain would be chopped and sent flying.

brush! ! !

The blue blade light shot up into the sky, cutting through the hazy fog. The blade light, tens of meters high, tore through the ground. Wailing could be heard in the air, and the faint sound of waves was endless.

Dauberman's expression changed, but the peach rabbit next to him had already launched several consecutive slashes. After the loud collision, dust flew up and the shock wave blew away the fog in a large area.

The blue-haired young man, followed by the serious-looking Nami and Nojiko, was wearing a white haori with the word "One" written on it.

Taotu and Dauberman's eyes fixed.

The captain of the first squad... is he the strongest among these people...

On the southern front, Lightning worked with four captains, including Alia, to block Vice Admiral Fire Mountain and Vice Admiral Spider. On the northern front, Betty waved the battle flag and used the power of the Inspiration Fruit to buff all captains and soldiers, even briefly suppressing Vice Admirals Flying Squirrel and Stoloberg!

But on the other side of the Hobby Islands, on the vast unknown ocean, Kamiya Qingyi, who walked on the void as if it were flat ground, smiled lightly, looked at the few people on the opposite boat, and couldn't help but sigh.

The World Government is not a fool.

The battle is still going on fiercely!

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I have been walking on thin ice all my life. Friends, do you think this book can make it to the other side?

The gentle sea breeze blew Kamiya Seiichi's long black hair, and the white haori draped over his shoulders rustled. He stood in the sky, his eyes flashing with ice-blue light. Below him was a small boat, and the people on the deck were also staring at him.

"Captain, is that right?"

A burly fishman said this. He was about three meters tall, with whirlwind-like eyebrows and sideburns, a bun-like hairstyle, and sky-blue skin.