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Chapter 492, Mihawk's purpose! (2/3)

Meteor volcano!

Bang bang bang!!

As soon as Akainu took action, the square suddenly fell into chaos.

Pirate chaos.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just like a real volcanic eruption, endless fists of magma rained down from the sky, and dense lava fell into the battlefield. It would kill anyone who touched it, and they would die if they touched it. The scorching heat burned the corpse into coke, and the aroma of meat wafted in the air.

As Akainu joins the fight, the tables turn again!

In just a moment, the battlefield completely became intense.

Facing the endless baptism of lava, all the pirates rushed forward like crazy. The naval officers tried their best to block them and let Akainu kill them.

The highest commander of the navy, the marshal is watching!

A brave general can make all armies overcome difficulties!

Compared to Fujitora, who always tries to avoid affecting his own side, and Momosa, who transforms into a meat grinder and constantly harvests the lives of pirates, Akainu is more like the sharp knife that leads the charge, igniting the atmosphere of the battlefield and driving everyone crazy.

Oh, there is also a yellow ape...

Wandering around the battlefield to gather reinforcements, the killing efficiency is even higher than that of Akainu, but the style of painting is really not flattering. After causing casualties at one place and staying for a while, "Phoenix" Marco arrived and fled to another place.

Continue here.

He is really "escape"!

He shouted "It's so scary, so scary" at a slow speed. He was ready to break up at the first touch and never hesitated to fight.

But he strikes harder than anyone else!

Many pirates died without knowing how they died, and many navies won without knowing why their enemies were gone.

In short, if nothing unexpected happens, it is a foregone conclusion that the navy, which has various advantages, will win the war, and the Whitebeard Pirates will be defeated.

but……

"The navy's losses are also very serious. Just that, there is no way to make the Black Earl and others retreat."

In the deserted headquarters fortress, a figure stood by the corridor window, watching the battle below.

At this time, another person walked over quickly and bowed and saluted: "Mr. President, the arrangements have been made."

"Ah, very good!"

There is only one man who can be called the chief.

Xiao Xiao took off the mask on his face, revealing the burned skin, and began to change clothes: "By the way, how is your health?"

Hearing this, Jiu was silent for a moment and replied seriously: "I can still hold on!"

Xiao Xiao paused for a moment, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work..."

“It’s not hard work!”

Jiu shook his head, with a serious expression behind the mask: "A lackey also has the loyalty of a lackey. If my death can bring back the Five Old Stars to trust cp0 again, my subordinates will die without regrets."

"Don't be so stubborn. Maybe I'll send you to play."

The owl was stunned, and put on the iron-inlaid gauntlet: "I haven't worn this outfit for decades, this feeling is really amazing!"

It was a set of standard armor with a style that was different from any country in the sea.

The reason why it is determined to be a standard is because on the owl's gauntlet, there is a number embraced by intertwined black wings: 016. No organization will be named after a number, and it is not rigorous.

So this is his number...or rather, the number of this armor.

It is equivalent to a soldier's dog tag, so that when the person who dies is unrecognizable, the person collecting the body can determine his identity through the number.

After putting on the helmet with only his eyes exposed, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that if the wings are still there, I can still fly."

Jiu didn't answer.

Even in CP0, no one knows about Xiao's past. Even he only knows that the president is not a normal human being.

Rather, he is a surviving member of a race that has long since disappeared in the course of history.

Its name is: Winged Clan!

Different from the residents of Angel Island and the later Sandians whose wings have degenerated on Angel Island, and different from ordinary people who have wings on their elbows produced by Golden Lion's research on IQ medicine, they are a winged people with living habits like birds.

They are the same free-spirited people with wings on their backs, living on an island in the New World with towering tree canopies.

Because they don't like to live on the ground, many people can't find their existence even if they go to the island. And they also have the coordinates of several empty islands as their second habitat.

However, those are now destroyed.

Even the islands have disappeared.

Jiu has never heard Xiao mention it. He only knows that his wings were cut off at that time, and he was severely burned and on the verge of death. He was found by CP0 and brought back to the Holy Land, but he was lucky enough to survive.

If anyone can break the legend of his undefeation, they will find that two completely broken bones in his back are still there to this day.

"But that's just an illusion after all."

Xiao slowly raised his head and stared at the battlefield below.

Clang!

On the back of the left and right hands, three spikes pop out from the gauntlets, and the tips of the hooks are smoothed inside and outside to make it easier to cut flesh.

After all inspections were completed, Xiao said calmly: "Watch the prisoners. Once Whitebeard is exhausted, he will definitely find a way to avenge his son's murder."

"That's when it's my chance."

Jiu took a deep breath: "I understand!"



Akainu wanted to defeat Whitebeard with an upright force and show the majesty of the navy. This was also an important reason why he agreed to live broadcast the entire battle.

But Xiao is different. He is a spy and will do anything to achieve his goal.

On the battlefield, the two sides fought more and more bravely. They no longer had any position at all, they just crowded together and hacked to death the enemy, or were hacked to death by the enemy.

The brutal fighting shocked countless onlookers on the Chambord Islands. Compared with the large and scattered scenes of the war against Big Mom, this battle was bloody and breathtaking.

Whitebeard fought against two generals by himself, and his terrifying strength refreshed the world's perception.

"What a hellish scene!"

Seeing this, Xia Qi suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.

"Do people who fight against each other and sacrifice their lives on the sea really regard this kind of thing as a dream?"

The more she understands this ocean, the more Xia Qi wants to be an ordinary bar owner.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly saw a figure behind the crowd.

"impossible!"

Suddenly her eyes widened, and Xia Qi couldn't stop trembling all over: "Why is that man here?!"

As if being disturbed by her sight, behind the trunk of the mangrove tree, a figure wearing a wide-brimmed black top hat slowly turned his head. After seeing her face clearly, he held the brim of the hat and nodded slightly.

Then he turned around, accompanied by a big man with muscles that were not as strong as a human being, and drifted away with a gust of wind.

Xia Qi quickly squeezed through the crowd and ran over, but nothing was left where she was, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"No, it's definitely not a phantom!"

On the wet soil, the footprints are clear and obvious.

Xia Qi took a breath and looked back at the live broadcast.

"What is the World Government doing? There is no news about this kind of monster coming to Shampoo Land!"

Xia Qi didn't know anything else. She only knew that that man was definitely not here to watch a show!

The battlefield between the Navy and Whitebeard is about to undergo some changes beyond everyone's expectations!

As if to confirm her conjecture, the next second there was an exclamation from the crowd. She looked intently and saw an earth-shattering giant slash flying into the sky above the screen, tearing apart Momo Usagi's sword energy vortex and Fujitora's.

The turbulent flow of gravity rushed straight towards Whitebeard.

Finally drifting with the waves to Marineford, on the coffin boat, Mihawk stood up.

"I heard you're dying, Whitebeard?"

"How about you fight with me before you die?"

"Why?!"

Akainu and Owl gasped at the same time, and Owl pressed his palm to answer the call.

"The situation has changed, suspend the plan!"

A burst of sword energy dominated the scene, and the huge battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

Whitebeard frowned silently, turned around and brandished his knife.

Clang... click!!

The green sword energy broke from it and flew past Whitebeard's body left and right, cutting two huge gaps on both sides of the headquarters fortress.

But no one noticed this little thing at this moment.

"Mihawk?"

Whitebeard took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the naginata: "What do you mean?!"


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