Kill!

When the White Whale Mobidick was about to reach the Seven Water Capital, all the people of Locke Pirates were almost at the end of their tether. Barett's Colossus had been smashed into pieces by Sakazuki and turned into ruins.

Barett was also forced to remove his ability and stared at Sakazuki, who was facing him, panting like a cow. "Wow, wow, what a tough guy!" Barett grinned and said as he looked at Sakazuki, who was also gasping heavily.

Even someone as strong as Sakazuki had spent a lot of effort in the battle with Barett. In the face of the Giant God Warrior that Barett's Ghost Qi Equipment covered, Sakazuki had also used all his strength to unleash the amount of attack he had. 

In the end, he broke through the defense of the Giant God Warrior in one fell swoop when Barett's physical strength had declined, and his dominance had weakened. If Barett grew up for a few more years, there was no need for much. 

As long as he waited until he was around twenty to adulthood, Sakazuki could imagine how terrifying he would be. "Hmph! A mere pirate. No matter how talented you are, this is the end of today! Die!" Sakazuki took a deep breath, then his arms turned into hot lava, and he rushed towards Barett.

Barett laughed wildly. His arms were wrapped in a thick black-coloured Busoshoku. He clenched his fists and stepped forward to meet Sakazuki. "Boom!" The black fist and the hot magma fist collided fiercely. Magma flew, and waves of air surged.

The two of them withdrew their fists at the same time and collided fiercely. For a time, the two of them had a fierce melee battle. The pitch-black fist and the blazing magma fist collided wildly. The collision of power produced a massive wave of air that blew everything around it into pieces.

The two fighting figures continuously crossed each other, their fists hitting the flesh. It looked highly satisfying. Moreover, it could be seen from Barett's grin that he was in a perfect mood. Compared to the battle between Barett and Sakazuki, the struggle between Versa and Borsalino seemed a little one-sided.

Although Weisa had an extraordinary constitution and a strong recovery rate, Borsalino could toy with him with the speed of the Flash Fruit. However, although Borsalino appeared extremely relaxed, he did not dare to be careless when facing Weisa.

This was because, in the battle, the various poisons that Weisa had produced left him with a lingering fear. "Damn it! This bastard, his speed is too fast. I can't catch him!" Versa thought hatefully in his heart. Although he was about to run out of stamina, that bastard still didn't fight him head-on. 

Instead, he started to engage in guerrilla warfare. Versa held the spiked club and quickly waved it to block the sword shot at him. Then, he quickly swept away. However, he wasn't hit. His body turned into a beam of light and disappeared from where he was, retreating several meters.

It was because Bosley saw a packet of the powder in his hand. However, this time, Versa did not sprinkle the powder on Bosley. Instead, he directly swallowed the powder. "Tsk, how troublesome!" Bosley looked at Versa, who had swallowed the powder, and scratched the back of his head in frustration.

This was because whenever Weisa swallowed a bag of medicinal powder, he would recover from his half-dead state to his lively state. However, there was nothing Borsalino could do. After all, who knew when Weisa would eat it and when it would be used to poison him?

However, this time, Borsalino discovered that Weisa, who had taken medicine, was clearly in a much worse state than before. His condition was much worse than before. Borsalino knew that he must have overeating. The effects of the medicine had been reduced. 

Looking at the way Versa clenched his mace tightly and frowned, Borsalino knew that it was time to decide the victor.

When Borsalino thought of this, he instantly turned into a light beam and flashed before Versa. He swept out with his Zhong Tian Cloud Sword.

He needed to test if Versa did not have those messy potions.

When Versa discovered that Borsalino had started to fight him in close combat, he immediately understood what Borsalino was thinking. He knew that the time to decide life and death had arrived.

Versa clenched his mace and fought with full force against Boruj. Unlike Barett and Versa, Locke was in a challenging situation. After a long high-intensity battle, Locke had wholly exhausted his strength. At this time, he could only passively resist the attacks of Sengoku.

For this kind of high-intensity battle, and it was even against a peak expert like Sengoku who was at his peak, for Locke, not only was it a challenge to his physical strength, but it was also a challenge to his spirit.

Undoubtedly, in these two aspects, Locke was the one who failed. After all, Locke was only fifteen years old at this time.

Although he had great potential, the potential was only potential, after all. Moreover, his age limited the development of his body.

"damn, it! I am still too weak!" Locke struggled to block Sengoku's attack with his sword, but he was directly sent flying because of his physical strength. Lying in ruins, he struggled to sit up and looked at Sengoku with an ugly, pale face.

Sengoku didn't continue to attack Locke. He withdrew from the giant Buddha form and stood there naked, looking at him.

"Kid, I must say you have such strength at your age. You are talented at reading books. Although I admire you, I will not show mercy to pirates."

Sengoku slowly walked to Locke and said in a low voice. Locke stood up with his sword and looked up at Sengoku. "Sengoku, don't speak too early! I haven't completely lost to you yet!"

Locke growled and used all his remaining strength to activate his ability.

A dense purple light crazily gathered towards the sword in Locke's hand. The terrifying gravity gathered on the sword, causing the ground under Locke's feet to sink. Sengoku felt the gravity coming from Locke's sword and stopped to look at Locke.

"Do you want to fight to the death? However, how much power can you exert with your current strength?" After saying that, Sengoku's body emitted a solid golden light, and his whole body quickly became more extensive.  Soon, he turned into a giant Buddha.

"Humph! How will you know the result if you don't try! Sengoku, take this!" Locke roared and waved his sword at Sengoku. "Gravity Blade, Fierce Tiger!" The purple gravity wave turned into a fierce tiger, roaring as it pounced towards the giant Buddha of Sengoku.

"Kid, accept your failure and go to the big prison at the bottom of the sea to repent for your mistakes!" Sengoku roared as he slammed his palm towards the purple tiger. The golden shock wave exploded from his palm and collided with the tiger.

The whole world shook under the collision of the two forces. The air wave created a thick layer of dust and swallowed the two figures.