The Five Elders are known for their shrewdness and will not easily risk their lives; they have unique methods to intervene in the battle.
Hidden in a secret place in Mary Geoise is a specially designed device.
Through special technological means, they can project themselves from this location onto a distant battlefield.
In this way, the projected clones appearing on the battlefield not only fully inherited their strength, but also possessed the strange characteristic of being immortal.
This approach cleverly avoids the possibility of being in danger while allowing for remote control and strong intervention in thorny issues—truly killing two birds with one stone.
Let's begin!
The five elders exchanged glances, instantly reaching a tacit understanding, and then quickly strode towards the mysterious device.
In an instant, the light and shadows shifted before my eyes, and the world spun around me.
When their vision cleared again, they found themselves in the smoke-filled, devastated battlefield of Marineford.
This sudden turn of events instantly disrupted the original rhythm of the fierce battle on the battlefield.
Roger, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Shanks and Schicks, suddenly stopped his attack and his sharp eyes scanned warily toward the direction where the Five Elders had appeared.
"Hmph, so those five old bastards have finally decided to make a move?" Stinks cursed under his breath, his face full of displeasure.
Shanks was also startled, his gaze fixed on the Five Elders who had appeared out of nowhere, and he was secretly surprised.
He was completely unaware of the incredible technology hidden by the World Government, which allowed him to instantly travel thousands of miles and precisely land on the battlefield—truly beyond imagination.
“Figarand Garin, the three of you deal with Roger and Garp. We'll take care of Rocks.”
The Five Elders, their expressions stern, issued this command and then focused their sharp gazes entirely on Rocks.
Looking around at the shattered and ruined Marineford, the only thing that could truly make them feel a deadly threat amidst these ruins was the ruthless character, Rocks.
Figaland Garin nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
Although the pressure of the three of them fighting against Roger and Garp at the same time is immense, they are not going to collapse at the first sign of trouble.
After all, the Five Elders are able to maintain their high positions and control many key secrets of the World Government, so their strength should not be underestimated.
"Understood, but after dealing with Rocks, you must take care of Roger and Garp."
After saying that, Figarand Garin Saint moved like lightning, carrying a fierce aura, and rushed straight towards Garp, who had just slaughtered the Knights of God and was exuding a strong murderous aura.
Seeing Figarand Garin's menacing approach, Garp grinned with a sinister smile and fearlessly swung his iron fist.
In an instant, his muscles tensed, veins bulged, and his iron fist swung with a powerful, swift motion.
The fist was enveloped in a black, domineering aura, like a materialized black lightning bolt, and the surrounding air was torn apart by this violent power, making a "whooshing" sound.
Figarand Garin Saint moved with agility, flicking his longsword.
In an instant, a cold light flashed, sword shadows flew, and the sword moves were executed with unparalleled skill. Every thrust was precise and cunning, aimed directly at Garp's vital points.
"Boom!!!"
In the blink of an eye, the two figures intersected, their attacks clashing fiercely.
Suddenly, a surge of powerful Conqueror's Haki erupted from Garp's body, like a raging black tide, sweeping in all directions.
Figarand Garin was not to be outdone, his body also surging with powerful Conqueror's Haki, its color as deep red as blood, like a burning flame.
In an instant, it clashed head-on with Garp's Conqueror's Haki.
In an instant, the world changed color, and the deafening roar seemed to overwhelm even the heavens themselves, as if the sky could not withstand the terrifying pressure.
The sky seemed to be violently torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, the clouds churned and scattered, and blinding cracks spread out, from which light burst forth.
The entire Marineford seemed to be engulfed in a catastrophe, with the surrounding seas churning with towering waves.
The already shattered ground teetered on the brink of collapse, as if it would be completely crushed by this devastating force at any moment.
Garp's attacks became increasingly fierce, each punch imbued with his full strength, the wind from his punches whistling as if capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.
Figarand Garin moved nimbly, dodging left and right amidst Garp's frenzied attacks, his longsword constantly striking back along unpredictable trajectories, trying to find an opening in Garp's moves.
Garp roared, his voice booming, and raised his right fist high. His Haki materialized, like a giant black cannonball, and crashed down.
Figarand Garin's eyes sharpened, he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, the blade gleaming brightly as he charged forward with all his might.
With a loud "boom," the ground beneath their feet collapsed instantly, sending debris flying and billowing dust billowing into the air.
The powerful impact spread in a ring, sweeping away the surrounding building debris, turning it into dust that drifted into the air.
However, neither of them retreated an inch.
They then became entangled again, and for a time it was difficult to determine a winner.
Shanks and Schicks exchanged a glance, understanding each other perfectly. In an instant, the two transformed into two gusts of wind, rushing towards Roger from the left and right sides respectively.
Shanks' famous sword "Griffin" hummed and vibrated, its blade flashing red light, as he unleashed a fierce strike first.
The sword's momentum was like a rainbow, a red lightning bolt aimed straight at Roger's throat.
Roger remained calm and composed, slightly shifting his body to easily dodge the fatal blow, while simultaneously slashing horizontally at Shanks' waist with his backhand.
Seeing this, Shanks quickly used the blade of his sword to block. With a loud clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful impact made his arm go numb.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Schus attacked from behind Roger, his long sword imbued with black Haki, and slashed down fiercely.
Roger seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, suddenly turning around and precisely blocking Stinks' attack with the hilt of his sword, then kicking Stinks in the abdomen.
Shanks pulled back and retreated, simultaneously teaming up with Roger again. Their twin swords clashed, creating a dense net that trapped Roger within it.
Roger remained fearless, his longsword spinning rapidly in his hand, each swing repelling the attacks of the two men.
Amidst the crisscrossing blade energy, the surrounding ground was crisscrossed with trenches. The three figures flashed rapidly and fought fiercely in this chaotic battlefield, and for a time, it was difficult to determine who was the winner.
On the other side, the Five Elders didn't waste words with Rocks; they were all "old acquaintances," so why bother with small talk?
The bald Five Elders were the first to attack. With a light touch of his foot on the ground, he moved like a ghost to approach Rocks.
The longsword shone brightly the moment it was drawn from its sheath, and then it was swung out with a sudden motion.
A dazzling, almost tangible blade of light shot out from the sword, carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks as it descended from the sky, aiming straight for Rocks's forehead.
Lockes sneered, showing no fear, and slowly clenched his right fist, his muscles taut and bulging, a white halo appearing on his fist.
Just as the blade was about to touch him, he suddenly punched the air in front of him.
"Snap!"
In an instant, the space where the fist struck shattered like fragile glass.
The sharp blade of light crashed into the shattered space and was instantly shredded into countless specks of light that vanished without a trace.
Seeing their initial attack thwarted, the Five Elders did not pause. They spread out in a fan shape and launched a fierce combined attack on Rocks.
Lockes' expression was solemn, but he showed no sign of backing down.
He stomped his foot hard on the ground, his sole sinking deep into the mud.
A dark energy, centered on him, spread wildly outwards in a circular pattern like a surging tide.
Wherever it went, the ground turned into abysses, and the corpses and remains were completely corroded.
At the same time, he kept waving his fists, each punch causing a violent shockwave in the air.
The transparent shockwaves spread out in a ring, colliding head-on with the attacks from the Five Elders.
The fierce battle is in full swing.
At this moment, in Mary Geoise, Monkey D. Dragon was watching the live stream and discovered that the Five Elders had made their move.
They believed that the Mary Geoise World Government was now devoid of personnel, making it the perfect opportunity to slaughter the Celestial Dragons and overthrow the World Government.
He turned to the crowd behind him and spoke loudly.
"Gentlemen, the opportunity to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the World Government is right before us! Follow me and charge!"
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