"All beasts?"
Upon hearing this, Kuro walked over and waved. A Marine handed him a pair of binoculars, which he then used to look in that direction.
"Wow, it really is... This time it's for real."
Kuro recognized the elephant head emblem on that ship.
One of the three calamities under the banner of the Beasts, 'Drought' Jack.
As for why I say it's for real.
Because a few years ago, a man named Frank also went through the same ordeal.
The memory is very vivid.
"Is the enemy... a ship?" Yixiao asked slowly with his eyes closed.
"Oh dear..."
Crane also came to the deck at this time, and glanced ahead at the Beast Pirates' ship, which had changed direction and was rushing towards them, and whose outline was gradually becoming visible.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ship attacked first, and a large number of cannonballs were fired in this direction.
"Kuro, is your ship resistant to cannons?" Sengoku put down his binoculars and asked with a smile, "I heard that the hull is made of the same metal that Marineford used to block Newgate's attacks."
"We can't fight it whether we resist or not."
Kuro snapped his fingers, and the rain falling from above instantly flew to the side, forming a rainless land around them.
He puffed on his cigar and exhaled a puff of smoke. "My ship is gilded; not just any cannon can fire it."
Click.
He smiled and revealed part of the staff-sword before sheathing it again.
The launched shells suddenly sank in mid-air and fell into the sea, making an explosion and creating a shockwave that stirred the surrounding seawater.
"Port side!"
Tsuru took out a Den Den Mushi and ordered the other ships, "Fire!"
Boom boom boom!
On the sea, the remaining five warships aimed their sides at the elephant-headed ship and continuously fired their cannons.
Similarly, the ship opposite was not to be outdone, dodging and firing shells at them.
The two boats were getting closer and closer.
In a storm, with ships swaying, it's not so easy to hit them.
Apart from the Golden Lion, which remained steady in the storm, all the other ships were rocking with the waves.
“Kuro, I heard Borsalino added something to your ship.”
While giving instructions, Tsuru said something to Kuro.
"Ah...yes, but Cass and Wilbur aren't here, and I'm too lazy to move that thing, it's too much trouble. Oh, it's coming closer."
Kuro watched as the elephant-headed ship drew ever closer. After a brief skirmish with a warship, the ship that had been facing them from the side now launched a frontal assault.
Jack stood on the deck, staring intently at the people on the deck of the Golden Lion.
During the Warring States period, his hands were in his pockets, and his glasses reflected the light.
He smiled and gripped the staff and knife.
The crane held its head high, its face expressionless.
Kuro, munching on a cigar, looked on with interest.
The storm whipped up their cloaks, making them flutter loudly.
"Move the boat closer!!!"
Jack's roar echoed through the storm.
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