From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

This time, the simple fight did not cause any big noise.

The result was that he was suppressed the entire time and was beaten to the point where he had almost no power to fight back. Diarmait's damn ability was inexplicably able to make his elementalization ineffective, and even without using domineering power, it could still attack his body.

Because of his lack of intelligence, he was beaten up by Diarmait in a way he had never thought of before.

After the beating, the guy was very happy. He patted his butt and left, and seemed to be in a good mood.

As for myself, I was beaten up for no reason, so of course I wasn't very happy.

"Hahahaha, hit the stone pillar? How is that possible? I don't think a person with natural abilities would be injured by this. Is it the seastone pillar?" Ivankov laughed.

Then, as if remembering something, he grabbed Dorag's shoulder and asked in a sly tone, "Was it that Diarmait who did it? You said you were going to talk to him, and you two did it? Oh my, is that guy really that strong now? Should I say he really deserves to be called 'the strongest admiral in history'?"

Ivankov seized the opportunity to insult Dorag, and he was very upset. He had always appeared mature and calm, but now he was unusually reckless and said, "Yes, Diarmuid beat me. Are you happy to hear that?"

What a jerk. … I’m your boss, okay?”

"Even though he's your boss, we're still good friends. So seeing you in such bad luck, it's only natural for me, as a good friend, to gloat over your misfortune, right?" Ivankov said with a smile.

"Then thank you so much, thank you for being a good friend." Dorag took off his hood and rolled his eyes at the dark circles under his eyes.

His 'indifferent' look made Ivankov laugh even more.

"Were we attacked by surprise?" Ivankov suddenly asked after laughing.

"No...that guy has become stronger. He attacked us head-on, but my information and impression of him are still stuck in the past. I suspect that guy's ability has awakened." Dorag was silent for a moment, then said seriously.

"Impossible?" Ivankov asked in surprise.

"I also think it's impossible. ... But..." When Dorag said this, he touched his eyes and said with a toothache: "But there really are earth-shaking changes. I can only think that it is awakening." "The superhuman gravity fruit, awakening?" Ivankov's expression became a little serious, and his tone was a little heavy.

Diarmait did not tell Dorag about his situation, so Dorag could only guess based on the information he got during the fight.

Since the Dark-Dark Fruit and the Gravity Fruit have many similarities, Dragon guessed that Diarmait's fruit ability had awakened.

As for the double fruits and such, normal people wouldn't think in that direction.

After a brief silence, Dorag suddenly patted Ivankov on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so serious. At least I understand now. That guy won't interfere in these matters. But even though he said he was traveling, I always feel that he is also planning something. I hope there will be no conflict..."

In terms of power, the Songming Army cannot compare with the Navy at all. In terms of personal strategy, Drago has watched Diarmuid and the Navy rise little by little.

Now, even the strength that he had always been proud of was surpassed by that guy Diarmait.

For a moment, when Dorag thought of this, he felt like he had suffered a total defeat and couldn't help feeling discouraged.

"I'll apply some ice..." Dorag sighed, patted Ivankov's shoulder again, and walked inside.

As time passed, after about three or five days, the situation in Albana gradually stabilized, and those who should leave and those who wanted to leave had all left.

The rest are people who chose not to leave this thousand-year-old capital for various reasons.

Although it cannot be compared with the prosperous time of Albania and is much more depressed, it is not too small either.

And without those who were about to leave, Albana gradually regained some vitality.

Gradually, some information about the war gradually flowed into Albana.

Hundreds of thousands of rebels and endless sand bandits are rapidly attacking here from Yuba.

There are about a million troops who will surround Albana. Once Albana is captured, those murderous rebels and sand bandits will definitely loot the entire city!

Some people also say that His Majesty Cobra has prepared a mysterious secret weapon that can wipe out millions of rebels in one go, and this time he is waiting for those guys to come to Albana.

On the top floor of the Oasis Hotel, in Diarmait's room.

At this time, Diarmait was standing in front of the window. Taking advantage of the height of the building, he looked past the tall and thick walls of Albana and looked at the endless desert outside the city.

He was holding a cup of coffee in one hand and a small spoon in the other, stirring something in the coffee cup.

At that moment, the door behind him was pushed open, and Tina said, holding two packing tapes, "You'd never guess, but the entire hotel is now free. If you're wondering why, it's because the person in charge has run away. Only a few panicked waiters are left, packing up and getting ready to leave. The restaurant doesn't even serve breakfast anymore, so I have to go out and buy it."

Listening to Tina's rambling, Diarmuid couldn't help but smile. He took a sip of coffee and said, "That's great, isn't it? It also saves us money..."

After a brief pause, Diarmait asked again, "Where is Teach?"

"It has been handed over to the nearby naval base. Dalmatian happens to be there, so there shouldn't be any problem." Tina put the packing tape in her hand on the table, and then quickly began to arrange the food inside while answering Diarmait's questions.

He didn't pay any more attention to Teach's affairs. Diarmuid had no interest in Teach anymore.

When Tina had finished setting the table, Diarmait suddenly said, "The wind is a bit noisy today..."

"What a mess?" Tina looked up and followed Diarmait's gaze, looking out the window.

Then, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, she asked, "What is that?"

"A sandstorm, a roar from the desert... I've never seen anything of this scale before." Diarmait said with a grin.

At this time, looking towards the horizon of the desert outside the city wall, you will see a wisp of white smoke sticking to the ground, sweeping towards this side from the end of your sight, and as the white smoke approaches, the originally whitish smoke becomes turbid and burnt yellow.

And the closer it gets, the more it devours the sky.

The original wisp of white smoke turned into a huge sandstorm that covered the sky after three to five minutes, and it roared towards Albana.

"This is such a shocking sight, a roar from the desert?" Tina said with some emotion.

Fortunately, the Oasis Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Albania. In addition, in this desert country, there are desert storms of varying sizes from time to time. Therefore, the windows are sealed very well, so there is no need to worry about being affected by sandstorms.

Diarmuid slowly closed his eyes, and his observation Haki followed the various 'lines' observed by his ability, extending towards the desert storm twenty or thirty kilometers away.

His observation Haki penetrated the sandstorm and extended for a long time. Finally, he discovered something.

Then, Diarmait opened his eyes and said in a serious tone: "It's coming, the battle of a million troops in Alabasta."

"You mean..." Tina looked at the Desert Storm in surprise.

"Perhaps it is Crocodile who is guiding this sandstorm. Behind the sandstorm is an endless army..." Diarmait nodded.

2.9 As the saying goes, when there are more than ten thousand people, there will be no end to them; when there are more than one hundred thousand soldiers, the land will be stretched to the sky.

What does it mean to have an army of millions?

Anyway, Diarmait had lived in both worlds and had never seen such a scene.

Although he is the admiral of the headquarters of the navy and can summon millions of soldiers with a single order, only a superpower like Alabasta has enough land to deploy and sweep over millions of troops.

After all, if this were placed in some small countries, it could basically be considered the total population of the country.

In the investigation of the observation, the millions of rebels were of all kinds, some even holding sticks and stones in their hands.

There are people riding horses, camels, and even crabs and lizards...

Even though it was obvious that these were a ragtag army, the sheer force of a million men was enough to put a heavy strain on any force that stood in their way. At this moment, Diarmait pointed at the city wall and said, "Look, they're starting to move here too."

There was obviously a huge space inside the thick city walls of Albania. A large number of royal soldiers wearing veils entered the city walls and then climbed to the top of the walls from inside.

Then, the huge city gate of Albania, which had been open all year round, gradually began to close, and the horns of the army assembly continued to sound.

This ancient royal city has entered a state of war!

Chapter 367 The battle between two natural ability users!

Just as the huge desert storm was about to sweep in and submerge the entire Albana.

The wind is blowing in Albana too.

First there was a cool breeze, which seemed to be of no use at all, but this cool breeze, carrying a little sand and dust, seemed to be ignorant and fearless, and crashed into the huge sandstorm that was coming towards them.

The next moment, a strong wind blew up in Albana!

The fierce gale blew at such a fast speed that even Albana roared.

Then, the strong wind and the sandstorm collided.

The desert storm, which was originally so fierce, was suddenly blocked. The two wind pressures coming from different directions collided with each other, squeezing and rotating continuously, bringing up strange airflow.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that a huge tornado gradually formed at the center where the two wind pressures merged.

Or rather, it can be called a 'hurricane'!

"What is going on?" Tina asked in surprise, looking at the strange and terrifying scene.

The hurricane swept the sand in the desert into the sky, and then the second and third tornadoes appeared, twisting in the air like dragons, and more and more tornadoes appeared.

"A remote battle between people with natural abilities." Diarmuid said softly.

After a brief pause, he continued, "The strong winds blowing from Alba should be Dragon's ability, and the desert storm must be Crocodile's power..."

After a brief pause, Diarmait asked with a smile, "You haven't seen much of the battle between Kuzan and Sakaski, have you?"

Tina was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I work as a clerk beside you. I haven't been to the front line much, right?"

"That Kuzan guy looks lazy and sloppy, but if he really goes crazy, he can freeze the entire sea in one breath and turn the entire island into an ice land. Moreover, if he doesn't hold back, it will be enough to permanently change the climate and environment... As for Sakaski, let's put it this way, wherever he takes action, some active volcanoes will definitely evolve there. Sometimes, the entire island will even become a volcanic island. The competition between nature-type ability users is mostly a competition of energy, to see who possesses the more powerful, more violent, and more terrifying energy..." Diarmuid said with a smile.

"That Crocodile guy was able to hold his own against Dragon? He's quite powerful." Tina said with some emotion after hearing this.

"Although I have never taken seriously the ability he can fully display in the desert, it seems that he is indeed quite powerful now. But this may also be related to the fact that Dorag's ability cannot be fully utilized here?" Diarmait said, touching his chin.

"What do you mean by fully utilizing it? What exactly is Dorag's ability?" Tina asked curiously.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be a storm. That guy can obviously transform into an element, so I basically conclude that he is a natural ability user and uses a strong wind... Have you heard of it? A fleet of CP-7 encountered a huge storm while chasing Dorag, and it sank on the spot." Diarmuid explained.

Think about it, if Dragon's ability is really a storm, then if Shiki had met Dragon back then, his fate would have been miserable.

Fujitora's smile now...tsk tsk.

After a brief pause, Diarmait continued, "A storm is more than just wind..." However, it was as if he was trying to slap Diarmait in the face.

He had just finished saying that Dragon's ability was likely to be weakened in Alabasta, and the next second, the sky darkened and gloomy.

"What is this?" Tina stood by the window, looking at the sky, and said in surprise.

"Damn, did that guy light the dancing powder?" Diarmuid felt a little pain on his face.

The sky first darkened, and then, dark clouds quickly rolled over the sky above Albana. Then, Diarmait, who had been in Albana for such a long time, finally saw Albana and saw that it was raining in Alabasta!

First there was a drizzle, which kept drifting in the strong wind.

Then, in just three or five seconds, the drizzle turned into a downpour. The cobblestone streets of Alabasta were quickly wetted, and soon a large amount of water gathered.

The desert storm, which was originally fighting against the strong wind, was quickly invaded by the storm. The rolling yellow sand was constantly wetted in the air and then fell with the rain.

From a distance, it seems that Dorag's storm has the upper hand! ?

The rebels attacked from the south of Albania, and this desert storm actually blew from south to north.

At this time, to the west of Albana, on a tall sand dune, several figures were standing.