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

Kuzan stood in the center of the battlefield, the air around him suddenly dropped due to his freezing ability, and the ground under his feet was already frozen.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and his deep voice mixed with cold murderous intent echoed on the battlefield:

"Get out of my way!"

Following this roar, he suddenly raised his hand and a burst of cold air burst out from his palm. The frost spread forward like waves, freezing all the enemies in front of him.

But the ice only lasted for a moment, and those World Government warriors actually used incredible perseverance to break free from the frozen shackles.

They pounced forward again like mad dogs, trying desperately to drag Kuzan into the encirclement.

Kuzan frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the ice blade swept across. Several of the fastest enemies were instantly cut into ice sculptures, and then shattered into countless ice chips in the cold wind.

"These guys...what's going on?"

Kuzan muttered to himself, a solemn look in his eyes.

The enemies in front of him were not ordinary warriors. They showed no signs of retreating. Even though they knew they were going to die, they still rushed towards him without hesitation, like some kind of controlled puppets.

The same situation was happening on the battlefield in the distance.

Vista from the Whitebeard Pirates was wielding his dual swords in a fight with several powerful enemies. Every time the swords crossed, dazzling sparks flew.

Although he had killed countless enemies, the opponents before him kept coming in droves like a tide.

"These guys don't care about life or death at all!"

Vista roared and swept his sword, cutting off the weapons of several enemies, but the next second, more enemies filled the gap.

On the side of the New Navy, Zephyr fought with his giant arms, swinging his weapons wildly among the crowd.

His attacks were extremely ferocious, and each of his punches could knock several people away, but the enemies kept attacking him like a never-ending torrent.

"There are more of these bastards than the cadets I trained when I was an instructor."

Zefa gritted his teeth, his shoulders were stained with blood, but he did not retreat. His fist was wrapped in a huge airflow, and he once again knocked dozens of enemies away.

On the other side, Loki was entangled by several Seraphim.

These powerful warriors who imitated the Seven Warlords of the Sea made the Giant King feel unprecedentedly difficult.

He roared and punched one of the Seraphim, but the other party easily avoided it.

The Seraph fired a laser beam from his backhand, which streaked across Loki's shoulder. The burning pain made him grit his teeth and step back, his rage growing even more intense.

Kuzan looked at the battle situation around him coldly, weighing the pros and cons in his mind:

“This tactic is not about winning, but about holding us back.

They have a plan, and they may have even laid out something outside the battlefield..."

At this moment, a beam of energy suddenly hit Kuzan's side.

He quickly rolled to avoid the attack, and the ice blade drew a graceful arc in the air, cutting the attacker in half.

"Quiet!"

Kuzan roared and stomped his feet suddenly. The cold air spread out from him, instantly freezing the surrounding enemies into ice sculptures.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with coldness, and he looked up at the Five Elder Stars standing high in the distance.

"What other tricks are you guys planning to play?"

But the only thing that answered him was the cold smile on the lips of Saint Jaygolucia Satan.

His eyes swept across the entire battlefield, and he seemed to have everything under control.

The interference of the Seraphs on the other side made the situation on the battlefield even worse.

Kuzan glanced at the monster rampaging over there, and alarm bells rang in his heart:

"We have been held back by the enemy, and their goal is..."

His thoughts were interrupted by a huge explosion. Amid the smoke, he threw himself into the battle again, and secretly vowed that no matter what conspiracy the opponent had, he would do his best to uncover the truth of this battle!

A smug smile hung on the corners of Jaygolucia Satan's mouth, and his voice sounded particularly harsh amid the hustle and bustle of the battlefield:

"Do you feel the strength of the World Government? Our military strength is greater than yours."

He looked around, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

He paused, as if to make his words more meaningful, and then continued:

"This is what it means to go against the World Government—"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was suddenly heard in the air, followed by a huge force attacking from the side.

Before Jaygolucia Satansheng even had time to react, he was hit hard in the face.

The tremendous force was as unstoppable as a meteorite impact. His huge body lost balance and flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting a huge rock heavily and smashing it into pieces.

"boom!"

The deafening sound, accompanied by the scattered smoke and dust, made the noise of the entire battlefield stop.

"So strong!"

"But this alone cannot change the situation of the war."

"There are simply too many enemies."

"..."

Be it the New Navy, the Giants, or the members of the Whitebeard Pirates, they all stopped their actions at this moment and all looked in the direction of the smoke and dust.

Jin An slowly lowered his fist, his face as cold as ice.

His movements seemed ordinary, but they seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth.

That punch was not only a response to Saint Jaygolucia Satan, but also a shock to the entire battlefield.

He said coldly:

"You talk too much nonsense."

In the smoke and dust, the figure of Jaygolucia Satan finally reappeared.

He staggered to his feet, with a hideous bloody mark on his cheek and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth dripping onto the ground.

He raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of shock and anger:

"Jin An...you dare!"

Jin An snorted coldly, stepped on the ground, and his figure approached like lightning, and he raised his fist again to attack Jaygolucia Satansheng.

The latter raised his hand to block in a hurry, but the terrifying force was as unstoppable as a flood, and directly pushed him back another ten meters.

"No matter how many troops you have, it cannot change the fact that you are invaders!"

Jin An shouted angrily, holding the long sword across his chest, emitting cold light.

His voice shook the entire battlefield like thunder, and every word was filled with unquestionable determination.

The other five elder stars frowned and quickly approached the position of Jaygolucia Satansheng.

There was a bit of resentment in their eyes, as if they had not expected that the situation would begin to waver because of Jin'an's punch.

"He is still the same Jinan,"

Kuzan watched from afar, with a smile that was hard to conceal on his face.

"No matter how many enemies he faced, he always managed to hold on to hope."

At the same time, the actions of the Seraphim were slightly paused due to this incident, and the situation on the battlefield once again tilted in an unpredictable direction.

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