ity just moments before, fell silent. The silence was so profound it felt unnerving, a heavy stillness that pressed down on Cai Ji's shoulders, forcing him to swallow nervously.Unlike the other guests...The sea surface was whipped into a frenzy.
A monstrous tornado, expanding relentlessly, seemed to bridge the sky and sea. Its ever-changing winds and colossal waves swelled with frightening speed, ripping a gaping chasm in the tumultuous ocean surface.
From afar, a terrifying air current churned the pitch-black clouds in the sky, forming a colossal vortex that blotted out the sun. It resembled a twisted black wall gradually collapsing downwards, instilling an indescribable sense of oppression.
The terrible storm, to the members of Roger's pirate crew, seemed to warp the very space they inhabited.
"What is that! The ability to control the weather! How is this possible!!"
"No, that's the power of nature! The ability to control the wind!!"
"Damn it, such a powerful tornado! If we get even grazed by it, our ship would be swallowed whole instantly!"
"...".
Roger's pirates' faces turned pale, they couldn't have imagined that someone in the Marines would possess such a terrifying Devil Fruit ability.
That column of storm-fury, a tornado, wreaked havoc along its path, pulverizing everything in its wake and churning up vast waves of the sea, leaving people filled with despair.
"No, even nature itself could not change the climate on such a large scale... at least not in such a short amount of time!"
The sailor, Spencer, wiped seawater from his face, drenched from head to toe by the cascading waves. He gripped the ropes of the sail with one hand, his knuckles white.
He stared intently at the sea serpent, a monstrous vortex hurtling towards the *Oro-Jackson* at a speed of at least 30 knots, gritting his teeth:
“It’s just that this sea area happened to form large swathes of cumulus clouds, and under the impetus of the tropical air currents, the power of his Devil Fruit was greatly amplified!”
Pale thunder ripped through the inky clouds, twisting bolts of electricity momentarily seizing the horizon and illuminating the solemn faces of all who looked on.
"Hahaha!! Roger, you're definitely not getting away with this now!!"
The roar of artillery continued unabated from the distant rear, mingled with Kap's delighted laughter.
The shells falling from the sky relentlessly kept the members of Roger's pirate crew on their toes.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! It's over! It's all over!!! We're really going to die this time!!! Roger!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Baraki clutched his head in pain.
Shanks was also pale, his youthful hands clutching the small knife trembling slightly.
Ahead is a tempest like the abyss, and behind them lies the mightiest navy, even more fearsome than the storm. Surrounded on all sides, they have nowhere to run.
This is unprecedented!
At this moment, all the members of the Roger Pirates involuntarily turned their gazes to their captain.
Whether it was the coldness of the seawater or the unease in their hearts, there wasn't much color on their faces.
But their eyes remained unmoved.
The wind howled fiercely, and the torrential rain lashed down, splashing against the deck and soaking everyone.
The sky's thunder flashed erratically, Roger's shadow dancing constantly.
The cannon fire behind, the storm ahead, are drawing closer.
Light and shadow intertwined, even as if the entire world before them was beginning to collapse, becoming fragmented and shattered.
Roger stood there, motionless.
"Who said we were running away"
A hint of a satisfied smile slowly crept across his lips.
Hearing this, Rayleigh, who was leaning against the mast, chuckled.
Bang!
Roger planted one foot on Oro Jackson's bow, slowly reaching down to grip the hilt of the katana at his waist.
He abruptly lifted his head, black hair flinging up sheets of water, his eyes defiant and domineering.
He grinned.
"Since there's no other way…"
Future Pirate King Gol D. Roger takes one step forward.
The gale whipped up the crimson captain's coat, his figure a bloody streak of light and shadow as he leaped into the air.
On the gleaming blade, black-red lightning resembling a serpent danced wildly, surging forth like a boiling electrical net, surrounding his figure as it suddenly burst into bloom.
Then I'll just have to crush you all!!!
Roger, with his black hair and a crown of thorns, roared with unrestrained laughter. His figure was like that of a rebellious lone wolf, dragging behind him a long blade entwined with crimson lightning. He charged toward the towering vortex of wind that reached to the heavens……
It plunged straight in!!
The world fell silent for a moment——
The next moment,
Tut!
The raging sword energy, like a magnificent crescent moon, cut straight through the eye of the hurricane in the midst of the whirlwind storm, carrying with it an unstoppable aura of terror... soaring into the sky!
Boom!
The soaring strike plunged into the sky, as if detonating thunder within the clouds. For a moment, countless electric snakes twisted and scattered.
Rumbling thunder echoed, constantly stacking and dissipating outward, only to be shattered by the shockwave from the sword energy's explosion.
The storm suddenly dissipated.
The chaotic and collapsing scene before my eyes suddenly became clear.
The torrential rain poured down, and Roger, clad in a blood-red coat, held his sword in one hand, exuding an overwhelming aura as deep and boundless as the abyss.
"Hahahahahahaha!! A tornado, is that all"
"Captain Roger, be careful!!"
"Your noodles!!"
The moment gasps arose, a hand wearing black leather gloves shot out from the raging wind, wielding a twisted and razor-sharp hurricane, swooping down from above Roger's head to strike his temple!
This strike was so perfectly timed, so cunning, that it caught Roger's hand mid-swing, leaving him with no way to escape!
I've been waiting for you a long time, Kapu's little demon.
Roger grinned.
Doflamingo, whose figure emerged from the raging wind, paled.
"Compared to your old man... you're still too green!!"
Roger's eyes flashed a crimson light, he didn't even look, and directly slashed out with his blade.
Dulag's every pore on his body burst open at this moment.
No words can describe the awesomeness of this blade.
Violent,
Swift,
Domineering.
With an aura so powerful that even ghosts and demons would retreat in fear…
Sword light, entwined with black and crimson lightning,
Strike upwards!
The roaring wind crumbled and shattered under the fierce brilliance of this slash.
Dorag's pupils contracted sharply, a bone-chilling coldness flooding into his heart, making him feel as if he had plunged into an ice cave.
Stop it!!
The black-as-ink armed color arrogantly swirled around his palm.
Clang!!
It was as if a crisp buzzing sound had begun.
Stop!
Dora's heart leaped with joy.
But the next moment, his face immediately fell.
"Damn it! Couldn't stop him after all!!"
He shouted angrily.
Tut!!
A geyser of blood erupted from his chest.
"Dodge!"
BOOM!!
Dorag's figure was struck as if by a high-speed warship, rebounding like a cannonball. As he flew backwards, he left behind a series of white circular shockwaves in his path.
At that moment, sheets of writhing metal shot out from the warship's deck, coalescing into steel plates to form a series of buffer zones.
Dolagra's figure repeatedly smashed through several heavy steel plates before crashing heavily into the warship.
Bang!
The warship suddenly rocked, a huge crater appearing on the deck and splintered wood flying everywhere.
Darren walked up to a grimacing D'Argo, who was propped against the deck, wincing in pain, and extended his hand with a grin:
“You said it was unstoppable, now you owe me 100,000 Berries.”
"Let's just say I owe you one."
Dora grabbed Darren's hand, pulling him closer. She fished something out of a gaping hole in her chest, coughing and spitting blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Guess I still have to rely on the old man for this…"
He glanced down at the slash mark on his chest, murmuring to himself.
Darren smiled, his gaze falling on the Oro Jackson, which was now within sight.
However, your task has been accomplished.
His eyes sparkled with intelligence.
Then, amidst the astonished gasps and incredulous stares of the Roger Pirates,
The sails of the Aurora Jackson split in two from the center... and slowly fell to the deck.
As the sails ripped and tore, a gleaming dagger appeared before everyone's eyes.
It hovered in mid-air, its blade flashing with cold light, nodding slightly at them.
Like a knight returning from a triumphant victory, he bowed gracefully.
Utterly mocking.
The faces of the Roger Pirates members suddenly turned pale.
"Now... you can't escape."
Darren's lips curled into a sneer, his smile laced with malice.
A faint blue arc danced around his slightly raised index finger.
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