Roya VS Arlong

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Below the execution platform, Roya, radiating killing intent, stood on a pile of corpses, overseeing the battle with his blood-dripping Long Sword!

He knew the front lines needed him, but if he didn't maintain order, the Logue Town Marines, with their scattered combat power and weak will, might very well stage a mass rout.

To completely annihilate the Arlong Pirates, no one could retreat. Even if it meant piling up bodies, they would bury the Arlong Pirates in corpses!

"Shiro's been killed!"

Murak, leading a group of his confidants, was also trying to flee the Battlefield. When they reached the rear of the Battlefield, they saw Roya had slain Shiro.

Roya's cold gaze fixed on them.

Murak stopped in his tracks, horrified. A single thought flooded his mind: If they took another step forward, Roya would surely kill them!

Behind them were the rampaging Arlong Pirates, and ahead was the cold-blooded Roya overseeing the battle. Both were as deadly as the Grim Reaper.

The desire to survive drove Murak mad. He roared, questioning, "Roya, who gave you the right to kill a Colleague?!"

"I did."

Roya raised his Long Sword, pointing it at Murak, and issued an unquestionable, cold command.

"As Marine soldiers, we have no room to retreat when facing evil."

"You have ten seconds!"

"Either face Arlong!"

"Or die!"

The words had barely left his mouth when:

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The surrounding Streets exploded one after another!

Murak instinctively looked around, horrified to discover that every Street leading out had been blown up, the exits blocked by piles of rubble.

There was no escape!

"10... 9... 8..."

Roya calmly counted down, walking towards them with his Bloody Sword. If they didn't make a choice, there would only be one outcome.

Death!

"Damn it!"

"Roya, you'll regret this day!"

Murak glared, eyes bloodshot. He angrily turned around and headed back to the Battlefield. He didn't dare face Roya's Bloody Sword.

The other Branch officers followed Murak, relying on the Branch's forces. Facing the Arlong Pirates head-on offered a sliver of hope, while retreating meant certain death.

The reputation of "Black Hair" Roya was no less fearsome than Arlong's!

They had no choice.

"Kill the Arlong Pirates!"

Murak rushed towards a Fish-Man, stabbing his Sword into its Body. He didn't dare risk fighting Arlong and his officers, but he didn't consider ordinary Fish-Men a threat.

"Kill!"

The officers surrounded Murak, fighting with all their might. Although they were usually lax in their training, becoming an officer meant their strength far surpassed that of ordinary Marines.

In an instant, nearly ten Fish-Men were killed.

But their performance also caught the attention of one of the Pirate Crew's officers.

"Daring to kill my comrades! I'll slaughter you all!"

Officer Chew bent over and sucked all the rainwater from the ground into his abdomen with his tube-like mouth, swelling his entire Body into a sphere!

Sucking in water and then spitting it out was his specialty. The more water he spat out, the greater the power!

Chew aimed at Murak, gathering the water accumulating inside his Body into a water ball, and spat it out with all his might at Murak's location!

"Water Bullet!"

"What?"

Murak's blood ran cold.

The next second, the water ball landed beside him!

"Boom!"

"Aaaagh!"

The enormous splash of water exploded with the force of a Cannon. Murak and the officers were all caught in the blast, coughing up blood as they were sent flying.

Fortunately, the Marines nearby prevented the Fish-Men from pursuing them, giving them a moment to breathe.

"Monster!"

The officers looked at Officer Chew, their eyes filled with deep fear. The courage they had just mustered vanished.

A large number of Marines surged forward beside them.

"Charge!"

The Battlefield was like a true meat grinder. Soldiers were dying every moment. Both sides were seeing red, and even the puddles on the ground were dyed red with blood.

If it weren't for the dim night and the heavy rain obscuring the cruelty of the war, reducing the Marines' fear of death, the casualties, which were several times greater than the enemy's, would have likely already caused the Marine's morale to collapse.

The Arlong Pirates were also suffering heavy losses.

Their numbers were their greatest weakness. Even though each Fish-Man possessed strength far surpassing that of a Marine, it was difficult to withstand attacks from all directions.

"Arlong Boss!"

"Thud!"

More and more Fish-Men fell!

Arlong's eyes were bloodshot.

The deaths of his comrades were making his heart bleed. If he couldn't end the fight quickly, even if he could kill all the Marines, his comrades would be decimated.

"It's that guy!"

At two meters six, Arlong's view was broad. He immediately spotted Roya overseeing the battle at the rear of the Marine.

That kid killed Kuroobi!

And judging from the Marine's performance, that Black Hair Human was the Marine's soul. As long as he killed that Black Hair Human, the Marine would inevitably crumble.

"Kill him!"

Arlong bent his legs, gathering strength, and cracks spread beneath his feet.

"Shark on Darts!"

"Bang!"

Arlong shot out like a torpedo, the powerful impact sending all the Marines along the way flying, instantly arriving in front of Roya!

He bared his teeth, ready to tear Roya apart!

"Shark on Gear!"

"Clang!"

Roya raised his Long Sword, placing it horizontally against Arlong's sharp teeth. The powerful impact caused his Body to slide backward uncontrollably, his feet plowing a groove dozens of meters long in the ground before he stopped.

"What powerful strength!"

Roya coldly stared at Arlong.

Arlong was also staring at Roya.

Without any words, just by looking into each other's eyes, the two could understand the information conveyed by the other.

Only one could leave alive!

"Sha ha ha ha!"

Arlong laughed, raising his Great Saw Sword and smashing it down at Roya with all his might!

"Boom!"

The bricks exploded!

There was no skill involved, just pure physical strength.

Roya jumped into the air, dodging this violent blow. His Body spun as he landed, slashing out with his Long Sword.

At that moment, Arlong's Great Saw Sword was embedded in the ground. Its heavy weight and design meant it couldn't be moved flexibly.

But Arlong didn't panic at all. Instead, he laughed loudly, letting the Blade slash at his head, not taking Roya's attack seriously at all!

"Clang!"

The Blade was stopped!

"Hmm?"

Roya raised his head slightly, looking at the saw-toothed nose that was blocking his Sword, somewhat surprised. He hadn't held back.

Arlong laughed triumphantly, "Sha ha ha ha! My nose is harder than steel! It is my proudest weapon!"

"Is that so? Then I'll cut it off!"

Roya's eyes narrowed slightly, and Haki, invisible to the naked eye, gathered on the Blade.

With a muffled sound, the Blade smoothly cut through the skin of the saw-toothed nose, and fresh blood flowed down the Blade.

"What!"

Arlong's pupils contracted. He immediately twisted his head, flinging Roya's Blade away, and took several steps back, covering his bleeding nose.

Looking at the blood in his palm, Arlong's face turned completely gloomy. His pride, his nose, was injured!

"Marine, what did you do?!"

"Nothing."

Roya held the Blade in front of his eyes, the bright Sword light reflecting in his eyes, calmly stating a fact.

"I was just swinging my Sword!"