On the other side of the world, on the turbulent sea, pirate ships lined up and headed towards Marijoa at full speed.

"Hoohoohoo..."

The sea breeze howled on the deck, the waves beat against the side of the ship, accompanied by waves of war-song-like shouts.

Different flags were hung on the masts of these ships, but their common goal made them temporarily put aside their grudges - Marijoa, the holy place that symbolized the authority of the World Government, was the goal in all of their hearts at this moment.

"Eat well, drink well, and try to capture Mary Geoise as soon as possible!"

"Once we take over Marijoa, I'm going to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, and have a great time!"

“Hahahaha, let’s move towards this goal together!”

"..."

In front of the pirate ship, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and a neat row of warships could be vaguely seen heading towards them.

That was the navy's sniper unit. The guns on the ship had already been aimed at the invading enemies, and neat naval flags were flying high in the sky.

On the deck of the battleship, naval soldiers lined up in neat rows, looking forward with sharp eyes.

Standing side by side with them are the special forces directly under the World Government. The soldiers in black uniforms have expressionless faces and the air is filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"All ready to fight!"

A naval commander shouted an order, his voice echoing across the sea like thunder.

"receive!!!"

In an instant, the guns on the warships were ignited, as if the sea area would be turned into a sea of ​​fire at any time.

At this time, a burly man was standing on a huge warship in front of the pirate fleet.

He had a full beard and was wearing a tattered captain's coat. He had a sharp gaze and a conceited smile on his lips.

That was "Mad Wolf" Morse, a famous pirate captain.

Looking at the array of naval warships in front of him, he laughed wildly: "Hahaha! It seems that the World Government regards us as a big enemy! We must let them know that we are not afraid!"

The crew members behind him let out deafening shouts and raised their weapons, eager to fight.

There was a crazy gleam in everyone's eyes, and they were ready to confront the navy head-on.

"All ships, listen to my command and charge forward!"

At Morse's command, the pirate fleet suddenly accelerated, like a group of wild beasts rushing towards the navy warships.

However, the Navy and World Government forces were equally undaunted.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the first round of artillery fire suddenly sounded, and the artillery fire cut through the sky, like a burning meteor falling towards the pirate fleet.

The pirates were instantly engulfed in flames, several ships were directly hit, explosions were earth-shaking, and huge pieces of wood and iron flew everywhere.

"Get out of the way! Turn the rudder!"

The pirates' voices were filled with panic and anger as they desperately controlled the ship, trying to avoid the devastating attack.

The sea instantly turned into a battlefield, with the sound of cannons and roars intertwined, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Morse was not afraid at all. He suddenly drew the giant sword from his waist, jumped up, jumped to the bow, and swung the giant sword vigorously to block the oncoming artillery fire.

"boom!!"

The collision between the giant sword and the artillery shell made a sharp roar, sparks flew everywhere, and his figure was looming in the thick smoke, like a god of war.

"These navy are nothing but that!"

He laughed wildly, his voice full of provocation.

Seeing this scene, the fighting spirit of the other pirates was aroused to the extreme. They rushed forward frantically, collided head-on with the navy warship, climbed onto the deck of the warship, and started hand-to-hand combat.

At the same time, on the navy warship, a vice admiral frowned at these fearless pirates. He could feel that the enemy's fanaticism this time was different from before.

The pirates no longer fight just to plunder wealth like in the past. Their goals are clearer and they even dare to target Marijoa directly. How arrogant they are!

"All troops, do not relax!" The vice admiral's voice was sonorous and powerful. "These pirates have become fearless in order to destroy the World Government! Defeat them and let them know that justice will never be trampled upon!"

As the order was given, the navy and the World Government's forces fought back with all their might, and more warships surrounded the pirate fleet.

Amid the flash of swords and sabers, people kept falling down, and the deck was dyed red with blood.

The waves rolled and turned scarlet, and the entire sea seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.

The war was inevitable, the fighting between the two sides became more and more intense, and the roars of the battlefield resounded through the sky.

The fate of pirates and the navy will be rewritten by this unprecedented battle.

And the distant Marijoa seemed to have sensed the coming of the storm and was waiting to meet the impact of fate.

The World Government's warships were densely lined up on the sea, and artillery fire poured down like raindrops, as if a thick dark cloud covered the entire pirate fleet.

"boom!!!"

The sea water was splashed everywhere, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and smoke, and the deafening sound of cannons accompanied by huge waves came one after another.

However, the pirates who came to fight were not afraid at all.

After experiencing countless baptisms of blood and fire, they have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

No one who is qualified to participate in this war that is sweeping the world is a weak person.

The pirates skillfully maneuvered the ship, sailing through the strong winds and huge waves. As the ship shook violently, they used their agility to dodge the dense artillery shells.

They wielded spears, giant swords and even iron shields to smash the oncoming shells. The flames and debris from the explosions reflected their unruly faces.

On a pirate ship, the captain stood on the bow with a grin, holding a sword in one hand. He looked at the port that was gradually becoming clear, with a disdainful arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Do these guys really think they can stop us with just a few broken shells? It's a joke!"

He swung his sword hard and split a flying cannonball. The cannon fire exploded in front of him, but he didn't care and moved forward at full speed.

Behind him, the other pirates followed closely, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

There were bursts of wild laughter on the deck, as if mocking the navy who tried to stop them.

They encouraged and provoked each other, and the fighting atmosphere became increasingly intense.

The same desire burned in everyone's eyes, which was to step onto the port, charge into Marijoa, and challenge the holy land that symbolized the highest power in the world.

"Keep rushing!"

The captain roared, and his voice was carried by the wind and waves to the entire sea, as if the drum of war was beating for all pirates.

"Let those damn nobles see what pirates are like!"

Gradually, the front of the pirate fleet was approaching the port.

What greeted them was the navy's iron wall defense line that was ready for battle.

The gunners on the battleship stared at the approaching pirate ship with cold eyes, their hands tightly gripping the switches of the turrets, ready to unleash more fire at any time.

Every naval soldier was on high alert, holding his weapon tightly, waiting for a close and bloody battle.

"Don't let them land at the port! Open fire!" A naval general stood on a high place of the warship, holding a command knife and shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the naval warships' artillery fire roared again, and the shells cut through the air, rushing towards them with destructive force.

"Hahahaha!"

The pirates' wild laughter was louder than the sound of cannons. Many of them simply jumped into the water, paddling with their hands, and quickly approached the port.

The pirates who were still on the ship continued to move forward towards the artillery fire. Then, dense gunfire sounded on the ship, and the counterattack bullets penetrated the air, tearing apart faint white smoke.

"Go! Marijoa is right in front of us!"

A burly pirate holding a huge hammer jumped up from the bow and smashed the oncoming cannonball hard.

With a loud bang, the giant hammer collided with the cannonball, sparks flew, and the air seemed to solidify at that moment.

When the smoke cleared, he was still standing on the deck, the wild smile on his face becoming more ferocious.

The pirates quickly approached the port and fought their way out of the fierce artillery fire.

Their figures were like wild beasts in the wind, approaching with a threat that could not be ignored.

Every step closer declared their fearless determination.

Faced with their violent charge, the navy and the World Government's forces, although defending tightly, gradually became overwhelmed.

"They're coming! Stop them!"

There was a hint of trembling in the shout of a naval soldier. Seeing the dark crowd coming like a tide, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

These pirates are true desperadoes who don't care about life or death in order to challenge the World Government.

As more and more pirates broke through the artillery defenses, the battle approaching the port became increasingly brutal.

The crisscrossing of swords, deafening roars, and the smell of blood filled the sea breeze, as if this port was gradually being dyed red like a battlefield.

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