Lida had rushed over as soon as Kuro was injured, and almost instantly, her hand was on Kuro's body.
"Absorb vital energy!"
"Energy feedback!"
With Lida's stamina, healing this injury wouldn't be easy, but Kuro has enough stamina. Using Kuro's stamina to heal Kuro's injury would be incredibly easy.
The shoulder wound, which had been cut in half and exposed the bone, was now gradually healing.
With Sengoku and Garp protecting him, no one could launch a surprise attack on him at this time.
Beckman was well aware of this, so he originally intended to go around it directly. However, at this moment, Kizaru appeared in front of him and kicked the flustered Beckman away with a light-speed kick.
"I told you, I'm here, you're not going anywhere," Kizaru said with a chuckle.
"Well done..."
Aokiji glanced back, then turned to the Red-Haired Pirates officers who were attacking him. His face was even more icy. He exhaled a cold breath and said, "In that case, maybe I can leave you all here."
"A dog gnaws at a red lotus!"
At this moment, Akainu unleashed his attack on the Whitebeard Pirates, throwing a punch that transformed lava into a ferocious monster, which he then struck at Shanks, who was lying there clutching his chest, his chest heaving.
This is a tremendous opportunity. If we take down Shanks, we'll eliminate another Yonko. Then, the higher-ups will be free to focus their efforts, and both Yonko crews will be stuck here today.
The Great Pirate Era is about to end!
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A dark, black slash suddenly came and neutralized Akainu's magma.
Akainu's pupils contracted as he looked toward the figure that had suddenly appeared in Shanks' direction.
“Hawkeye…” he said in a deep voice.
"Mihawk!"
Sengoku was shocked, "You bastard!"
At this moment, Mihawk, who had previously left the scene, reappeared in front of Shanks, and it was he who launched that slash.
Mihawk held the knife horizontally in front of him, saying nonchalantly, "It was just a slip of the hand..."
"Shadow Spear!"
Nearby, a shadowy figure hurtled towards them at lightning speed, piercing through Kizaru's body. Kizaru transformed into a beam of light and appeared nearby, scratching his head as he looked at the person who remained in an attack stance, saying, "Moria, what do you want to do?"
"Sigh, my hand slipped." Moria spread his hands and laughed.
At this moment, the lieutenant generals who were fighting against the officers suddenly froze, unable to bring themselves to strike with their weapons.
The Oni Spider's hair flew wildly, then transformed into an arm that gripped a knife and slashed behind it, cutting several silk threads.
He chewed on his cigar and turned to look at the man who was waving his fingers and grinning strangely.
"Doflamingo..."
Doflamingo glanced at the officers who had stopped because of the vice admirals and seized the opportunity to run towards Shanks, then withdrew his fingers and released the parasite strings controlling the vice admirals.
"Oops, sorry, my hand slipped. My target was actually the Red-Haired Pirates."
"Pirates..."
Smoker, who was not far away, knocked down a charging pirate with a jitte strike, glanced over there, and said in a low voice, "As expected, he is not trustworthy."
The sudden intervention of the Seven Warlords brought the battle to a standstill, allowing the Red-Haired Pirates' officers to evacuate and regroup on Shanks' side.
"captain!"
Beckman helped the redhead up, glanced at the huge wound on his chest, and was shocked.
This injury is quite serious.
"Ah...sorry, Beckman, that was a slight miscalculation."
Redhead coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his face full of distress.
This wasn't just due to the knife wound; he had taken a punch to the abdomen from Garp, which damaged his internal organs, and he had also been hit in the head by Sengoku. The combined attack of three people was indeed not easy to withstand.
“Thanks, Mihawk…” he said to Hawkeye with a wry smile.
“Just buy me a drink next time,” Mihawk said casually.
Sengoku looked at them, a cold glint in his glasses, his expression unreadable for a moment. "You people..."
Sengoku knew exactly what they were thinking. If two of the Four Emperors were killed here, the world order would change, the navy would gain immense prestige, and its hegemonic power would be strengthened.
This is something pirates don't want to see.
At that time, the Seven Warlords system will no longer be needed.
Moreover, their power will be suppressed.
Therefore, they will definitely make a move on this battlefield.
If the Seven Warlords of the Sea were to join the battle, the balance of victory might not be in their hands anymore.
"Fufufufu, Sengoku, it was just a slip of the hand, but if you still want to fight, then this slip of the hand might continue."
Doflamingo pointed at Sengoku and said, "How about we take this phone call first?"
"marshal!"
A navy officer finally found an opportunity, ran up to Sengoku, and said, "We just got a call from above, telling us to end the war..."
"What?"
Zhan Guo stared wide-eyed: "What are they trying to do?! Where's the phone?!"
The navy quickly handed the phone to him, and Sengoku took it and went to the side to make the call.
"Kuro, how is it?"
Lida, brimming with energy, watched as Kuro's shoulder injury gradually healed before releasing her grip and asking.
Kuro shrugged and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, you've recovered completely, but it took quite a bit of effort."
After all, it wasn't a Devil Fruit ability specifically designed for healing; restoring his shoulder injury had consumed a full third of his stamina.
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