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

Just when Jin'an had gathered all his strength and was ready to counterattack, Imna's almost unparalleled attack had quietly landed.

Her palm turned into a dark shadow and pressed towards Jin An rapidly. The air froze as her palm moved.

Without any warning or unnecessary movements, Im's attack was as devastating as a rainstorm.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion echoed in the air, and the vibrations almost shook the entire battlefield.

Jinan's figure was hit directly, like an out-of-control cannonball, crashing heavily into the ground.

At that moment, all eyes were drawn there, and the focus of the entire battlefield was concentrated on this impact.

"boom!"

Jinan's body hit the ground, and the thunder-like blow cracked the surrounding rocks, causing dust to fly and fill the air with thick dust.

The strong wind wave obscured almost everyone's vision, and the battlefield suddenly became chaotic.

Dust covered the battlefield. Everyone could only vaguely see a cloud of dust raised by the explosion. The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the dust, waiting to see if Jin An could stand up again.

Finally, after a few seconds, the dust began to slowly dissipate, revealing Jinan's figure.

He slowly struggled to stand up from the ground, his movements were clumsy and difficult.

Blood overflowed from his torn clothes, flowed down his body, and dyed the entire ground red.

There was a horrific wound deep in his abdomen, and blood kept gushing out, staining his clothes red, and even causing blood to drip from the wound and spread along the ground.

Jin An coughed, his face turned pale, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

The severe pain in his abdomen almost made him lose consciousness, but he forced himself to stand firm.

There was no trace of retreat in his eyes. Even though he was covered in blood and suffered fatal injuries, his gaze remained calm and firm, and even contained a hint of fighting spirit.

He knew that he didn't have much time now, but he still didn't give up.

"Is this your limit?"

Yim's voice was cold and a little sarcastic. Standing in the distance, she seemed unaffected by the battle.

A sneer flashed in her eyes, and looking at Jin An's appearance, there was a hint of contempt in her words.

"Do you think you can do anything in front of me?"

Jinan's face was pale and his hair was messy, but there was a kind of unyielding light in his eyes.

He did not respond to Im's words immediately. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain in his heart, his lips trembled slightly, but he still remained calm.

"No...it's not over yet."

Jinan whispered to himself, with a certain determination in his tone.

Even though he was hit so hard by Im's attack this time, he did not completely lose his fighting spirit.

He knew that he was standing on the brink of life and death, but he would never give in.

"I'm alive."

Jin An thought silently. Although the pain in his body was almost unbearable, he knew that he was carrying the hope of the whole world. He must fight to the end.

He endured the severe pain in his abdomen, clenched his fists, and felt the strength gradually surge in his body.

There was a gleam of uncompromising fire in his eyes, and that indomitable will lifted him up again.

He took a deep breath. Even though he had suffered such a severe blow, Jin An still chose not to give up.

His body was shaking violently, but there was a fearless light in his eyes.

"Is that all you want, Im?"

He spoke with difficulty, his tone revealing a power that could not be ignored.

Yim was slightly stunned. Looking at Jinan who still didn't lower his head, a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in her eyes.

She was somewhat surprised that he could still stand so firmly in the face of this bloodstained man.

However, she then sneered, and her eyes were filled with coldness again.

"Then go ahead."

Yimu's voice was once again as cold as ice.

"But don't let me down again."

Jinan gritted his teeth and took difficult steps towards Yim.

Although his body could no longer support his perfect movements, his determination to persevere to the end never died out.

He tightly grasped his broken sword, his eyes extremely determined.

Although this battle was extremely difficult for him, he would never bow down in front of Im.

On the other side of Marijoa, the battle situation was almost completely out of control.

The team resisting the World Government was struggling under the fierce offensive. Although they were numerous, they gradually fell into despair in the face of powerful enemies.

The entire battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, and countless soldiers had fallen.

The blood dyed the earth red, and the smell of gunpowder and scorched earth in the air made everyone feel extremely heavy.

The once ambitious rebels are now all facing life-and-death threats.

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the silence on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion shook the entire battlefield like thunder. The surrounding buildings and rocks were shaken by the violent shock wave and dust was flying. The entire space seemed to be swallowed up by this loud noise.

The rebels instinctively lowered their heads and avoided the storm brought by the shock wave.

However, when they looked up, the scene before them left them stunned.

The enemies surrounding them were unexpectedly attacked at this moment.

First, some dark shadows quickly passed by, and then a violent explosion sounded again. The enemy's troops began to scatter under the fierce attack.

The soldiers' eyes instantly locked onto the source of the attacks—they were the Pacifists and Seraphim!

Like a flash of lightning, they quickly changed their target of attack, suddenly turning to the people of the World Government and launching a direct counterattack.

"How can this be?"

One of the rebels muttered in astonishment.

They simply couldn't believe their eyes. Those who were supposed to be their enemies now turned around and stood on the same side with them.

The figures of pacifists surged like a tide, and the sharp claws of the Seraphim tore rays of light in the air, hitting the enemy's vital points.

The original enemy forces began to panic, as the betrayal caught them off guard.

"Can we...can we win?"

One of the rebels finally responded, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

They looked at the Seraphim descending from the sky and listened to the steady footsteps of the pacifists, as if they saw the last ray of light.

The previously hopeless battlefield seemed to have taken a turn for the better at this moment.

The attack launched by the Seraphim was like divine soldiers sent from heaven. Their powerful and sharp fighting power instantly changed the situation.

One by one, the Seraphim rose into the air, appeared above the enemy's head like gods, and launched attacks without hesitation.

The huge flames were like flames erupting from hell, instantly burning the surrounding enemies to ashes.

The World Government Army, which was originally so aggressive, had almost no ability to fight back in the face of the fierce attack of the Seraphim.

At the same time, the arrival of the Seraphim made the battle situation confusing.

Their fighting style is unique, and their every move exudes a calm and rational aura.

They quickly organized a counterattack team and calmly dealt with the enemy.

Even when facing the invincible warriors of the World Government, they were not afraid. They cooperated closely, covered each other, and gradually suppressed the enemy.

"Is this the ending you wanted?"

A Seraph said coldly, with unquenchable anger burning in his eyes.

His eyes were bright and his gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if it could completely defeat the enemy.

He swung the sword in his hand, cutting through the enemy's defenses. At the same time, another pacifist cooperated from the side, tacitly consuming the enemy's strength.

The rebels stood aside and watched all this in amazement.

They once thought they were isolated and there was no hope, but now they see a turning point.

The world government forces, which seemed unshakable before, suddenly fell into an unprecedented predicament.

"Is this... redemption?"

One of the rebels murmured, his eyes filled with gratitude and disbelief.

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