One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

On the battlefield of Elbaf, the sound of artillery fire rang out one after another, the air was filled with smoke, and the waves were surging as if they were roaring for the battle.

Although high-end combat forces such as the Five Elders have been attracted far away by Jin An and his party, the remaining forces of the World Government have not been weakened and they still firmly control the rhythm of the battlefield.

The pacifists came crushing in like a torrent of steel, their metal bodies flashing a cold light in the sunlight, like emotionless war machines, endlessly approaching the New Navy's positions.

The soldiers of the New Navy gripped their weapons tightly, trying to resist the wave after wave of attacking mechanical monsters.

A young soldier had sweat dripping down his cheeks, his hands trembling as he gripped the hilt of his knife, his heart beating violently in his chest.

For him, this almost impossible combat pressure almost suffocated him - the opponent not only had the advantage in numbers, but also had extremely strong individual strength. The Pacifist's hard armor was almost invulnerable to swords and guns, making his countless attacks ineffective.

"Keep in formation! Don't retreat!"

Huoshaoshan roared loudly in the front. His voice was like a cold wind on the battlefield, carrying an irresistible majesty, suppressing the fear in the hearts of the new navy soldiers.

The scorching flames spread from his palms and instantly burned several pacifists who rushed to the front. The fiery red flames instantly gushed out, temporarily slowing down their advance.

However, this brief respite was short-lived, as more pacifists quickly filled the gap from the rear, and the oppression came again like a tidal wave.

A seriously wounded soldier was breathing heavily and leaning behind his shield, his eyes full of struggle and unwillingness. The fallen comrade beside him made his eyes red.

However, he knew he had no way out and could only fight to the death.

On the battle line, Doberman's sharp figure shuttled through the chaotic crowd. Every swing of his blade hit the enemy accurately, drawing explosive and cold arcs wherever it passed.

His eyes were calm and his movements were extremely swift, as if he was not afraid of these iron enemies at all.

But even so, he could not completely turn the tide of the battle. He was gradually surrounded by wounded and fallen soldiers. They looked in pain, but still used their last bit of strength to grip their weapons and defend themselves desperately.

"These guys... are impossible to defeat and kill!"

Eneel's lightning-fast figure flashed across one end of the battlefield, his hands gathering dazzling lightning and repelling a group of pacifists.

However, after a moment, those retreating figures came back again as if endless.

He frowned, feeling a little anxious. The mechanical body of the Pacifist made the lightning he was so proud of lose a lot of its effects. This ruthless and breathless opponent made him feel more difficult than ever before.

"Don't let them overwhelm you!"

Laculova's voice was deep and powerful. He stood with his huge body in front of a group of soldiers. He swung the sword in both hands and chopped hard, forcing a group of pacifists to retreat.

However, he knew that this was only a temporary measure. If the situation was not reversed, the new navy's defense line would collapse sooner or later.

On this battlefield where there is almost no sign of victory, the soldiers' faces are filled with fatigue and despair, but they still grit their teeth and continue to swing their blades.

They were the soldiers under Jin'an. At this moment, they built a wall with their flesh and blood. Even though every inch was being torn apart and every person was bleeding, no one chose to retreat.

Just as the New Navy soldiers were trying their best to resist the World Government's overwhelming offensive, suddenly, a series of deafening artillery fire came from a distance.

Dozens of shells tore through the air and slammed into the World Government's positions at an astonishing speed.

The moment the shell exploded, the earth trembled, thick smoke and dust rose into the sky, scorching air waves and metal fragments shot in all directions, the metal body of the Pacifist was blown down, the soldiers of the World Government were panicked, and their formation was disrupted in an instant.

"boom--!!!"

There was another round of fierce bombardment, which seemed endless.

The new navy soldiers were stunned for a moment. Even though they had been overwhelmed just now, they were still shocked to see this sudden help.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the direction where the gunfire came from.

On the sea over there, white sails were like clouds, and several huge pirate ships were gradually approaching Elbaf.

As the distance shortened, the logo on the ship became clearer. It was a logo that every seafarer knew by heart - a skull with two crossed weapons and a huge beard wrapped around it.

Even the veterans on the battlefield couldn't help but gasp and feel terrified when they saw this sign.

"That's... the Whitebeard Pirates!"

A soldier muttered in shock, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Why are the Whitebeard Pirates here?"

Another person exclaimed, his words filled with undisguised fear and awe.

Although they are the elite troops under the World Government, they are still aware of the weight of this name.

This is a pirate group that has accumulated immortal glory through countless battles. The Whitebeard Pirates' reputation is almost unmatched.

And at this moment, they appeared on the battlefield of Elbaf.

"Are you here to help Jin An?!"

Someone guessed, with a look of both hope and disbelief.

This name seemed to bring about some kind of turning point, and morale was slightly boosted.

At the same time, familiar figures appeared one by one on the ship of the Whitebeard Pirates.

At the bow, the huge body towered like a mountain. Whitebeard's "Gulala" laughter resounded throughout the entire sea, majestic and powerful, as if pressing down on the soldiers of the World Government like rolling thunder.

He held a spear in his right hand, the tip of the spear flashing a cold light in the sunlight, and his eyes scanned the battlefield sharply, as if he was examining a grand hunt.

"Dad, we're finally here!" Marco jumped lightly off the mast, spread his wings, looked sharp, and blue flames burned on his body like the sun.

He looked at the battlefield in the distance, his eyes filled with anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

"This time, we will show the people of the World Government what true pirate glory is!"

An indescribable emotion surged in the hearts of the new navy soldiers. They had never thought that they would get help from this legendary pirate group in such a desperate situation.

The arrival of the Whitebeard Pirates brought a tremendous sense of oppression, and their existence was more like a sharp knife, cutting through the impeccable defense line of the World Government’s top leaders.

The soldiers of the World Government were in chaos at this moment, and fear appeared in the eyes of many people.

The once invincible authority now trembles under the threat of the Whitebeard Pirates.

They quickly turned their guns around and fired wildly in the direction of the pirate ship, trying to stop Whitebeard and his men from approaching.

Pacifists also flocked towards the Whitebeard fleet from all directions. The sound of mechanical footsteps rose and fell on the battlefield, like a group of steel monsters resurrected from the dead.

Whitebeard snorted disdainfully, raised his spear high, drew a huge arc in the air, and smashed it to the ground.

At that moment, countless cracks appeared on the ground, a huge roar was heard in the air, and the cracks expanded outward along the coastline. Several Pacifists were instantly shattered into parts, and the fragments flew everywhere.

"Come on! If you want to fight, then fight to your heart's content!"

Whitebeard roared in a deep voice, and his voice echoed on the battlefield like a tsunami.

The members of the pirate group jumped off the ship with their swords drawn, and rushed towards the soldiers of the World Government with roars of high fighting spirit.

Amid the rolling waves, the Whitebeard Pirates came like a tsunami, rushing into the battlefield with overwhelming oppressive force.

As for why they came here...

For revenge!!!

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