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Chapter 549: Misty Sea Area, Final Island
"Is there any way to deal with this guy?"
Observing the green figure from afar, Sengoku said with a headache.
"We can't.
We don't have the ability to kill the Ant King in a short time.
His vitality is too strong, and besides, the other side won't just stand by and watch."
Tsuru shook her head.
Over the past three months, they had clearly realized what kind of Monster this was.
Now, facing a Top Tier Combatant similar to a CP0 Agent, and a Quasi-Admiral Level Strongman.
Meruem still didn't feel much stress.
His monstrous physique combined with Haki could withstand most of the damage.
His terrifying strength was second only to Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle.
Meruem had enough time to consume the enemy's stamina while also looking for opportunities.
"Then we can only drag it out."
The overall situation of this war was still evenly matched, if you didn't look at the battle losses.
Because there was no need to contend for territory, fierce fighting was enough.
And hundreds of high-end combatants from both sides had died in battle.
Even for the Flying Pirates, many important members whose strength was close to that of a Fleet Captain had died.
In a massive war, minor advantages or disadvantages were insignificant.
The battle losses every day made Kong and the others feel immense heartache.
When night fell, the war still continued, but on a much smaller scale, only one-tenth of the daytime.
Every day there was a great battle, and fewer and fewer people remained.
Because their stamina was exhausted, or they suffered severe injury and retreated to the Rear Area to recover.
After two days of recovery, both sides would again erupt into full-scale war.
It wasn't just fierce fighting, but also the clash between large amounts of munitions.
"Arashi Iki no Fuki"
Goenitz flew in the air, and countless Air Slashes cut towards the World Government's Legion.
In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere, and only a small number of people could resist at all.
Having flight ability was an advantage, making them difficult to deal with.
Even if one was proficient in Moonwalk, facing Goenitz would put them at a disadvantage and eventually be killed.
Just like "Heavenly Path" Pain, they were incredibly difficult for the World Government's Legion to handle.
Many Strongmen appeared before him, but they all eventually died in his hands.
Just among the so-called Vice Admiral Level Strongmen, he had killed a full six.
There were Marines, Army, and also those from Mary Geoise.
Like an elegant butcher, this bloody battle had become his hunting ground.
And standing in front of him was the current Army Admiral Candidate.
Kyle was fighting on the edge of the Battlefield, very steadily.
He had never encountered a Pirate whose strength far exceeded his own.
Even if he was no match, he could safely evacuate.
"Thump thump!"
"Thump thump!"
As Kyle's footsteps landed on the ground, the surrounding Pirates suddenly clutched their chests one by one.
Their hearts pounded violently, disrupting their physical condition and making them gasp for breath.
For some reason, their hearts suddenly felt a cramping pain, causing them to lose combat strength and making it difficult to resist.
They couldn't hold their weapons tightly, and they fell to the ground.
At this time, Kyle held his longsword in his hand, swinging his sword repeatedly, cutting off their heads.
Over the past decade or so, Kyle's development of the Heart-Heart Fruit had reached a certain peak.
Aside from not having awakened it, he could already exhibit terrifying power.
Just as previously envisioned, in front of Kyle, without strong Armament Haki to resist, they would lose combat strength when faced with uncontrollable, violent heartbeats.
"Let's evacuate first and go back to rest for a bit."
Looking at the few Marines who stood up from the ground, Kyle smiled.
"Thank you, Commodore Kyle."
Just now, they almost died.
Fortunately, Kyle arrived and saved them.
Thinking of those scenes just now, where the ferocious Pirates directly lost combat strength, they couldn't help but sigh at Kyle's powerful strength.
War is often the best way to gain fame.
People with strength will always gain the respect of others.
Looking at the corpses on the ground one by one, Kyle felt a slight emotion inside.
He had already seen the corpses of many acquaintances.
Among the students who graduated from the Elite Training Camp in recent years, at least one-third had died in battle in these three months.
They hadn't even grown to their peak yet, hadn't become important combat strength for the Marines, and they were just continuously dying like this.
He felt something, but not much.
After all, the other side also had his acquaintances.
Goenitz, Grado, and others.
He had already heard of their great names, but he hadn't encountered them yet on Blood War Island.
On the other side, Shirek, relying on his ability, had gathered an Elite Force of several hundred people around him.
Boosting morale, brainwashing, leading them to engage in fierce fighting with the Pirates.
These few hundred people were the remaining few hundred people.
With his ability, he had gathered a total of three to four thousand people.
Only one-tenth of them remained, the rest having died in battle.
Those who could survive all had considerable combat strength and would become important pieces he planted within the Marines.
The bloody battle was still ongoing, attracting the attention of the world.
However, a piece of news suddenly reached the ears of all Factions.
The Roger Pirates had already entered the final section of the New World, the Misty Sea Area where even Eternal Poses would fail and anyone who entered would lose their direction.
There lay the legend, the Final Island that no one had ever reached in eight hundred years, hiding an astonishing great secret.
In the past, countless people had tried to find the end of the Grand Line, but they all failed.
Even the Rocks Pirates had tried, but of course, they gained nothing.
This time, the one making the move was the Roger Pirates, the acknowledged pirate legend.
Could they succeed?
Countless people were filled with expectation, for an unprecedented achievement of circling the world.
There were countless harsh environments on the Great Sea, but people had crossed all of them.
However, the Misty Sea Area in the final section of the New World had never been conquered by anyone.
Furthermore, as it was in the middle of the Grand Line, it had been imbued with a mysterious and legendary significance for thousands of years.
As long as they conquered that place, found the Final Island, and emerged from the other end of the world.
Then Roger would truly conquer the Great Sea!
(end of chapter)
"Is there any way to deal with this guy?"
Observing the green figure from afar, Sengoku said with a headache.
"We can't.
We don't have the ability to kill the Ant King in a short time.
His vitality is too strong, and besides, the other side won't just stand by and watch."
Tsuru shook her head.
Over the past three months, they had clearly realized what kind of Monster this was.
Now, facing a Top Tier Combatant similar to a CP0 Agent, and a Quasi-Admiral Level Strongman.
Meruem still didn't feel much stress.
His monstrous physique combined with Haki could withstand most of the damage.
His terrifying strength was second only to Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle.
Meruem had enough time to consume the enemy's stamina while also looking for opportunities.
"Then we can only drag it out."
The overall situation of this war was still evenly matched, if you didn't look at the battle losses.
Because there was no need to contend for territory, fierce fighting was enough.
And hundreds of high-end combatants from both sides had died in battle.
Even for the Flying Pirates, many important members whose strength was close to that of a Fleet Captain had died.
In a massive war, minor advantages or disadvantages were insignificant.
The battle losses every day made Kong and the others feel immense heartache.
When night fell, the war still continued, but on a much smaller scale, only one-tenth of the daytime.
Every day there was a great battle, and fewer and fewer people remained.
Because their stamina was exhausted, or they suffered severe injury and retreated to the Rear Area to recover.
After two days of recovery, both sides would again erupt into full-scale war.
It wasn't just fierce fighting, but also the clash between large amounts of munitions.
"Arashi Iki no Fuki"
Goenitz flew in the air, and countless Air Slashes cut towards the World Government's Legion.
In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere, and only a small number of people could resist at all.
Having flight ability was an advantage, making them difficult to deal with.
Even if one was proficient in Moonwalk, facing Goenitz would put them at a disadvantage and eventually be killed.
Just like "Heavenly Path" Pain, they were incredibly difficult for the World Government's Legion to handle.
Many Strongmen appeared before him, but they all eventually died in his hands.
Just among the so-called Vice Admiral Level Strongmen, he had killed a full six.
There were Marines, Army, and also those from Mary Geoise.
Like an elegant butcher, this bloody battle had become his hunting ground.
And standing in front of him was the current Army Admiral Candidate.
Kyle was fighting on the edge of the Battlefield, very steadily.
He had never encountered a Pirate whose strength far exceeded his own.
Even if he was no match, he could safely evacuate.
"Thump thump!"
"Thump thump!"
As Kyle's footsteps landed on the ground, the surrounding Pirates suddenly clutched their chests one by one.
Their hearts pounded violently, disrupting their physical condition and making them gasp for breath.
For some reason, their hearts suddenly felt a cramping pain, causing them to lose combat strength and making it difficult to resist.
They couldn't hold their weapons tightly, and they fell to the ground.
At this time, Kyle held his longsword in his hand, swinging his sword repeatedly, cutting off their heads.
Over the past decade or so, Kyle's development of the Heart-Heart Fruit had reached a certain peak.
Aside from not having awakened it, he could already exhibit terrifying power.
Just as previously envisioned, in front of Kyle, without strong Armament Haki to resist, they would lose combat strength when faced with uncontrollable, violent heartbeats.
"Let's evacuate first and go back to rest for a bit."
Looking at the few Marines who stood up from the ground, Kyle smiled.
"Thank you, Commodore Kyle."
Just now, they almost died.
Fortunately, Kyle arrived and saved them.
Thinking of those scenes just now, where the ferocious Pirates directly lost combat strength, they couldn't help but sigh at Kyle's powerful strength.
War is often the best way to gain fame.
People with strength will always gain the respect of others.
Looking at the corpses on the ground one by one, Kyle felt a slight emotion inside.
He had already seen the corpses of many acquaintances.
Among the students who graduated from the Elite Training Camp in recent years, at least one-third had died in battle in these three months.
They hadn't even grown to their peak yet, hadn't become important combat strength for the Marines, and they were just continuously dying like this.
He felt something, but not much.
After all, the other side also had his acquaintances.
Goenitz, Grado, and others.
He had already heard of their great names, but he hadn't encountered them yet on Blood War Island.
On the other side, Shirek, relying on his ability, had gathered an Elite Force of several hundred people around him.
Boosting morale, brainwashing, leading them to engage in fierce fighting with the Pirates.
These few hundred people were the remaining few hundred people.
With his ability, he had gathered a total of three to four thousand people.
Only one-tenth of them remained, the rest having died in battle.
Those who could survive all had considerable combat strength and would become important pieces he planted within the Marines.
The bloody battle was still ongoing, attracting the attention of the world.
However, a piece of news suddenly reached the ears of all Factions.
The Roger Pirates had already entered the final section of the New World, the Misty Sea Area where even Eternal Poses would fail and anyone who entered would lose their direction.
There lay the legend, the Final Island that no one had ever reached in eight hundred years, hiding an astonishing great secret.
In the past, countless people had tried to find the end of the Grand Line, but they all failed.
Even the Rocks Pirates had tried, but of course, they gained nothing.
This time, the one making the move was the Roger Pirates, the acknowledged pirate legend.
Could they succeed?
Countless people were filled with expectation, for an unprecedented achievement of circling the world.
There were countless harsh environments on the Great Sea, but people had crossed all of them.
However, the Misty Sea Area in the final section of the New World had never been conquered by anyone.
Furthermore, as it was in the middle of the Grand Line, it had been imbued with a mysterious and legendary significance for thousands of years.
As long as they conquered that place, found the Final Island, and emerged from the other end of the world.
Then Roger would truly conquer the Great Sea!
(end of chapter)
