, resolute and composed.The wide cloak billowed behind him, the weasel's eyes were cold and hard, his hands gripping the military saber tightly as he slashed fiercely towards Darren!Excellent opportun...Snowflakes are falling.
After Bundee Waldo and his party trekked through a forest blanketed in silver, they emerged into a clearing.
On the vast, snow-covered plain, a dozen figures clad in black mafia suits stood alert, their backs to a pile of wooden crates.
A smirk of cruel amusement played at Bonnie Waldo's lips.
"Where's that little punk, Doflamingo What's the matter He wouldn't even come himself for such an important deal"
"So-called King of the Underworld in the North Sea... Pfft! He's just a rat hiding in a sewer! What a joke!"
The members of the Don Quixote family were ashen-faced, unable to retort in the face of Bondi Waldo's taunts.
"Donquixote Doflamingo is busy and has no time."
One Mafia member bowed slightly.
Bonnie Waldrop gave him a look.
So, have I got everything I wanted
The first mobster in line waved his hand, and the others behind him immediately sprang into action.
One by one, large wooden crates were brought forward and pried open with an iron rod with a loud "snap."
“Enough weaponry to equip 3,000 soldiers, all of the best standards.”
Bondy Waldo sneered and beckoned.
The already flushed-faced members of the Ward Pirates couldn't wait any longer. They rushed forward, grabbing weapons one by one from the straw-filled wooden chests.
"Hahaha!! Valdo, my friend! This is truly top-notch stuff!!"
"This kind of equipment...even some of the military forces of member states of the World Government wouldn't be equipped with it!"
“...”
The pirates excitedly played with the guns in their hands, unwilling to let go.
Bonnie Waldo smiled contentedly and asked,
"And the most important thing"
The lead member of the Black Hand spoke in a low voice:
"Ready as well."
As he spoke, he turned and came to the edge of the snow-covered forest, bending down to search the ground for a moment. Then, as if he had grasped something, he pulled with all his might!
Tut!
swathes of snow were lifted, snowflakes swirling as a terrifying object under a canvas cover was revealed.
A gigantic cannon, gleaming obsidian black, smooth as polished steel. Its barrel, over three meters in diameter and stretching eight meters long, exuded a heavy scent of gunpowder from its gaping maw.
The artillery piece was mounted on two massive, disc-shaped wheels. Standing in the pale snow, it resembled a monstrous black steel beast, irregular and awe-inspiring.
The moment Bondi Waldo saw this massive cannon, his eyes blazed with intense light.
Whoosh!
His figure suddenly vanished, and the next second he appeared beside the cannon like a ghost.
Reaching out, he lightly touched the massive figure before him. A feverish distortion crept across Bonnie Waldo's features.
"Where are the shells"
"Right here."
The Mafia member answered, walked aside, and pulled up a canvas hidden under the snow, revealing an ammunition box underneath.
This heavy artillery is unprecedented in scale, requiring a massive investment of resources to build. It boasts an impressive range exceeding 3 nautical miles and, paired with these specialized shells, its power is more than capable of sinking a large warship with ease.
Bonnie Waldo grinned.
"I don't believe your assessments. Weapons are best tested firsthand."
Having said that, he directly opened the ammunition box and effortlessly lifted a black artillery shell with a diameter of over two meters from it. He then shoved it into the enormous gun barrel.
The glowing end of the fuse danced in the wind, and the sparks it threw illuminated the face of Bonnie Waldo, a man with ambitions burning bright.
The next second——
BOOM!!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the snow hanging from the trees within a radius of a hundred meters trembled and fell with the might of the sound.
That black shell, swallowed by the muzzle fire, streaked across the sky in a parabola before plunging heavily into the peak of a distant snow-capped mountain.
BOOM!!!
A wave of tremors, chilling to the bone, swept across the ground beneath their feet. Flames erupted from the mountain peak, reaching for the sky with a fiery roar. Massive amounts of snow shook violently, tumbling down in avalanches alongside debris blasted loose by the explosions.
Everyone stared in horror at the terrifying sight, watching as the small mountain peak gradually crumbled and was almost flattened. They couldn't help but gasp in shock.
"Hahahahahahaha!!! That's right!!! It feels just like that!!!"
The flickering flames painted the sky red, rolling black smoke billowing upwards, illuminating Bondo Waldo's face in flashes of light and shadow as he roared with laughter.
Jack was also staring at the terrifying power of the bombardment, his face full of shock. His mind went blank.
Just now, my younger brother didn't use his Devil Fruit power at all!!
That is to say, this exaggerated power comes purely from this heavy artillery!
It's hard to imagine, such bombardment... If it were amplified a hundredfold by the power of the Bondi Waldo Momo fruit, what kind of extent would it reach
Perhaps... perhaps... it's really possible to blow up an entire town, no, an entire island... even directly obliterate the Navy Headquarters!
For a moment, Jack couldn't believe his own assessment.
"Good, that little punk Doflamingo did not disappoint me. I am very satisfied."
Bonnie Waldo lightly patted the black barrel.
"The reputation of the Don Quixote family in the underworld is known throughout the Northern Seas," the mafia member said with a slight bow.
"Well, but right now we've only tested this heavy cannon. We haven't tested the other weaponry yet..."
Bonnie Waldo's lips suddenly curled into a smile.
The mobster suddenly stiffened.
Bang bang bang bang!!
A volley of short, sharp gunshots suddenly erupted.
The mobster's eyes widened in astonishment.
All of my companions lay on the snow in the distance, their bodies riddled with bullet holes. Blood oozed from beneath their wounds, staining the snow red.
The members of the Ward Pirates grinned cruelly, their new weapons spewing wisps of white smoke.
"You dare——"
Bang!
A member of the Mafia tilted his head to the left, a crimson blossom exploding on his forehead.
His body crashed heavily to the ground, his pupils growing increasingly blurry as they fixed on Bundy Waldo. Blood welled up from his mouth, gushing out in a steady stream.
"Donquixote Doflamingo... no, Daren-sama... you... won't... let go of... me..."
Bondy Waldo slowly retracted the smoking flintlock pistol and, grinning savagely, approached the mafioso's face, looking down at him with disdain.
"That little punk Doflamingo, I know… but who is Kaido"
He tsked and chuckled, then suddenly frowned.
Buzz buzz buzz!!
A piercing, violent buzzing filled the air, approaching with terrifying speed from a distant point behind!
That is the sound and motion caused by some object rapidly cutting through the air!
Bonnie Waldo's eyes narrowed, and a strange red glimmer flashed in their depths.
He turned abruptly without a glance, his rough hand shooting out with heavy force.
BOOM!!
The wind howled, tearing at the snow and sending it swirling. Bondi Waldro was tossed back a meter, carving a furrow in the ground as he went, his grey cloak billowing behind him.
A streamlined piece of metal skateboard was gripped tightly in mid-air by him, its tail swaying violently due to the immense thrust.
He narrowed his eyes.
"It was me."
A deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.
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