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

Elbaf.

The sunlight shines on the square in front of the giant tribe, reflecting the spectacular scene of crowds of people.

The atmosphere in the square was filled with solemnity and dignity. Even the giant children who used to run happily were held by their parents' hands and stood in the distance, watching quietly.

In the center of the square, under a tall stone pillar, Jin An stood with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing the New Navy's iconic white cloak, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze, and his black military boots stepped on the hard stone slabs, as if blending into the earth.

His face was calm, and his eyes swept across the dense array of troops in front of him like a knife.

The white-bearded man standing next to him still had his signature heroic smile, but this smile could not conceal a hint of depth.

His tall body was like a mountain, holding the Kusunokiri in his hand, the halberd slightly touched the ground, and a low humming sound could be faintly heard.

Loki stood on the other side, his blond hair shining in the sun.

His expression was complicated, showing pride in being a giant prince, but also a certain uneasiness and expectation when facing his tribesmen and allies.

He clasped his hands behind his back, with a little force on his joints, and it was obvious that he was not as calm as he looked on the outside.

Opposite them was a phalanx composed of different camps.

Near the front were the soldiers of the New Navy, their figures straight as javelins, their white caps and cloaks reflecting a dazzling light in the sun.

Every soldier's eyes were determined, for they knew very well that this war was not an ordinary fight, but the ultimate battle that would determine the future of the world.

Further back are the members from the Whitebeard Pirates.

Unlike the neat and uniform formation of the new navy soldiers, their formation seemed more random, but there was a burning desire to fight in everyone's eyes.

They stood in the team, looking relaxed yet alert, as if they could turn the battlefield into their own stage at any time.

At the back are the freedom fighters, rebels and giant warriors from all over the world.

Their equipment varied greatly, some even had no armor, but their eyes revealed the same desire - to break free from the shackles and embrace a free tomorrow.

Jinan stepped forward and stood under the stone pillar in the center of the square. The clear footsteps echoed in the silent square.

His eyes slowly swept across each face, his tone calm but powerful:

"Why are you standing here?"

Jin An's voice suddenly rose, with thunderous might: "Is it because of the anger when being oppressed, or the powerlessness when watching your friends being deprived of their freedom?!"

He pointed his hand sharply into the distance, and his voice shook the whole audience: “Our enemy has never changed.

It is those rulers who are high and mighty, hold fate in their hands but trample on the dignity of others at will!

They tell you that this world belongs to them and they make the rules!

But we are standing here today to tell them - No!"

This roar was like thunder, arousing countless resonances in the square.

The soldiers of the New Navy straightened their backs, the members of the Whitebeard Pirates growled, and the giant warriors raised their giant axes, eager to fight.

Whitebeard took a step forward, and his deep voice echoed in the square:

“Gulalalalalal! Now that you’ve chosen to stand here, don’t even think about retreating! This time, either kill those bastards or die on the battlefield!

But remember, even if we die, we must let the world remember our names!"

Loki took a deep breath, walked to Jin'an's side, and looked down at the gathered giant warriors.

He raised his hand and said firmly: "Warriors of Elbaf, you are the pride of the fighting nation!

Today we are not fighting for the giants, but for the freedom and dignity of the whole world!

Use our power to shake those so-called 'gods'!"

Finally, a blond man wearing a bamboo hat also came out.

He still wore his bamboo hat, and his face was still shrouded in shadow:

“You may not know me, but I want to tell you that my goal is the same as yours.

I stand here not for my past, but for the future! Let us together witness the world that truly belongs to the people! "

"..."

"well said!"

“For the future!!!”

When the declaration was over, the entire audience erupted in thunderous shouts, the sound reaching the sky, as if even the mountains of Elbaf were shaking.

Jin An, standing under the stone pillar, turned around and looked at his comrades.

He nodded slightly, his voice low but revealing unshakable determination:

"This is the final peace."

Whitebeard grinned and clenched the Kusukumogi in his hand:

"Gulalalalal! Let this peace become our final celebration!"

Loki took a deep breath, looked towards the distant horizon, and whispered:

"I hope that this time, everything can be completely ended."

No one knows how the next battle will unfold, but at this moment, everyone is ready.

Their power has gathered into a huge wave, ready to shake the world order that claims to be unshakable.

......

The majestic square of Marijoa was now packed with soldiers and equipment.

On the high steps of the throne, the new Five Elders of the World Government were looking down coldly at the chaotic scene.

Behind them stood a row of majestic Celestial Dragon guards. The warriors in platinum armor moved in unison with no expression on their faces, forming a sharp contrast with the noisy scene below the stage.

The scene below the stage was quite different.

Soldiers and mercenary groups from all over the world gathered together, but there seemed to be no order.

Many soldiers were either gathered in groups of three or four, whispering to each other, or casually fiddling with their weapons with their heads down.

Soldiers from different countries even stared at each other in secret, and some of them whispered:

"They are really brainless and still want to fight each other in this situation."

Someone sneered in response:

"Why should we fight alongside them? When the time comes to charge, these guys might be the first to stab you in the back."

A burly general stood at the edge of the square, his eyes scanning the loose troops, his brows tightly furrowed.

His adjutant whispered, "Sir, these troops... I really don't know if they can handle the next mission."

The burly general snorted coldly: "Mission? This kind of team can't even win the battle, I'm afraid they will fall into chaos first.

Soldiers from various countries don't listen to orders at all, they only care about their own interests. "

He added through gritted teeth,

"Not to mention that there are many guys who don't want to fight this battle at all, they are just forced to come here."

In a corner of the square, a group of mercenaries were gathered together smoking and drinking, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere on the field.

Their leader was a one-eyed middle-aged man who leaned against the wall in a sloppy manner and said sarcastically:

"Huh, this is the World Government's army? It seems we can switch sides at any time as long as someone gives us more money.

"The mercenaries around him burst into laughter and clinked their glasses with each other, totally ignoring the current situation.

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