One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Countless pirate ship wreckages are floating on the sea.

The broken wood boards, burnt canvas, and the wreckage of the ship that sank to the bottom of the sea seemed to silently tell the story of the fierce battle that had just been experienced.

The pirates' cries for help and screams of pain came one after another, interweaving in the chaos of the battlefield, creating a tragic scene.

Despite this, the pirates did not back down.

Their eyes were filled with madness and determination. They gripped their weapons tightly, roared, and rushed towards the G5 branch's defense line.

Every pirate seemed to have lost the concept of life and death, and only wanted to rush forward and attack recklessly.

"Charge! Kill all the navy!"

A burly pirate wielding a huge axe led the charge.

His face was covered in blood and his eyes were red with anger.

He roared and swung the axe vigorously, chopping down the obstacles in front of him one by one.

Under his leadership, the pirates rushed towards the G5 branch's fortifications like a tide.

The roar of artillery fire continued, and the shock waves of the explosion shook the entire battlefield.

But even so, the pirates continued to advance without any retreat.

The G5 branch's defensive fortifications gradually collapsed under the pirates' intensive artillery fire.

The continuous bombardment caused countless gaps in the solid city walls, with rubble and dust flying everywhere.

The navy on the city wall fought desperately, but facing the enemy that was pouring in like a tide, the defense line seemed precarious.

"Hold on! We can't let them break through the defense line!"

A naval commander shouted an order, his voice sounding particularly firm amid the roar of artillery fire.

The knife in his hand was already stained with blood, but he remained unshaken and continued to command his men to defend.

The navy soldiers on the city wall resisted with all their might. They used guns, swords, and even their own bodies to block the pirates' attack.

The faces of every naval soldier were filled with determination and resoluteness. They understood the significance of this battle and knew they had to hold this line of defense.

A young marine gripped his rifle tightly, sweat running down his forehead.

His hands were shaking slightly, but the determination in his eyes remained unwavering.

He aimed forward, pulled the trigger, and shot an accurate bullet at a charging pirate.

The pirate fell, but more enemies immediately filled his position.

A navy soldier in armor brandished a long sword and blocked the attack of a pirate.

They engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat at the gap in the city wall.

Swords clashed and sparks flew.

Although the navy soldier's physical strength was close to the limit, every swing of his sword was full of determination, and he finally repelled the pirates.

However, the number of pirates was too large, and the navy's defense line was gradually compressed under the fierce attack.

The gaps were further torn apart, and more pirates swarmed in.

"They're about to break through!"

A marine shouted in horror, his voice cracking.

Just then, Kuzan strode to the front line, the power of ice gathering in his hands.

His eyes were cold and he showed no fear in the face of the oncoming pirates.

He waved his hand, and ice instantly covered a large area, freezing the charging pirates into ice sculptures.

"Keep the formation and don't take a step back!"

Kuzan's voice was like cold steel, echoing across the battlefield.

The naval soldiers were encouraged, picked themselves up and continued to fight desperately.

They knew that the battle at this moment not only concerned their own life and death, but also the safety of the entire G5 branch.

On the battlefield, blood and fire are intertwined, and despair and hope collide.

The desire for victory burns in everyone's heart. In this chaos and cruelty, they try their best to meet the challenge of fate.

On the battlefield in front of Kuzan, ice sculptures were scattered across the battlefield.

The ice blocked the pirates' attack route, forming a temporary barrier.

These ice sculptures were his masterpieces, each of them once represented a fierce pirate, instantly frozen in an attacking posture, as if time had been frozen.

Kuzan's breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were still cold as he stared at the enemies that kept pouring in front of him.

Even though he had frozen a large number of pirates, an endless stream of enemies still came pouring in, seemingly endless.

He knew in his heart that although these ice sculptures could temporarily stop the pirates, they were still a drop in the bucket for such a huge battlefield.

The pirates quickly bypassed these ice sculptures and launched another fierce attack on the G5 branch.

Kuzan gritted his teeth and gathered the power of ice in his hands once again.

He swung his sword violently, and the ice spread instantly, freezing all the pirates in front of him.

However, he knew that the real masters of the pirates had not yet taken action.

"We can't let them break through!"

Kuzan shouted loudly, with unquestionable determination in his voice.

The navy soldiers behind him were encouraged and continued to resist with all their might.

Kuzan waved his arms again, and the power of ice exploded from his fingertips, instantly freezing a large group of pirates.

Not far behind him, a young navy soldier held his spear tightly, aiming at a charging pirate.

His hands were shaking slightly, but his eyes were firm.

He pulled the trigger and the bullet hit the target accurately, knocking the pirate down.

However, more enemies immediately filled the gap and continued to charge forward.

Kuzan looked at these soldiers who were fighting desperately, and a complex emotion arose in his heart.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, concentrate, and continue to use the power of ice.

"We must not let them break through!"

Kuzan whispered to himself again, quickly gathering the power of ice in his hands.

Icy air spread around him, gradually forming a solid ice wall that blocked the pirates' attack.

The noise on the battlefield was endless; the roars of the pirates, the roar of artillery fire, and the cries of the naval soldiers intertwined together to form a chaotic ocean of sound.

It seemed that the only sounds in Kuzan's ears were the sounds of battle and his own rapid breathing. He forced himself to concentrate and not let any enemy break through his defense.

Just then, he felt a warm force coming from behind him.

The figure of Big Bear appeared beside him, and the huge claws in his hands instantly slapped forward, knocking a large number of pirates away.

Big Bear said calmly: "Let's attack together and prevent them from breaking through."

Kuzan nodded, and the two fought side by side, the ice and shock waves intertwined to form an indestructible line of defense.

Although enemies continued to come in an endless stream, the cooperation between Kuzan and Big Bear allowed them to temporarily stabilize the situation.

The noise of the battle continued, Kuzan and Big Bear fought hard on the front line, and other marines also fought desperately at their respective posts.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Everyone is contributing to this battle in his or her own way, firmly believing that the final victory will belong to them.

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