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

The pirates rushed towards the G5 branch like a tide in a fierce attack.

Every step they took was on the corpses of the navy, their faces were covered with hideous smiles and their eyes were flashing with fanaticism.

The navy's defense line was defeated under their attack, the blood on the ground formed a small river, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Kill!"

A pirate was waving a long sword in his hand, his face covered in blood and it was hard to tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

His roar was as frenetic as that of a wild beast, driving the surrounding pirates to rush forward even more frantically.

Bullets and shells drew black shadows in the air, as dense as a dark cloud of death, covering the entire battlefield.

Although the naval soldiers were outnumbered, their morale remained high.

They clenched their teeth, their eyes filled with determination and indomitable spirit.

They knew that this battle was related to the survival of the entire G5 branch, and everyone had to do their best.

"Even if I die, I will tear a piece of flesh off them!"

A young navy soldier shouted loudly, waving the spear in his hand and stabbing at a pirate who was rushing towards him.

His face was covered in sweat and dirt, but the determined light in his eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"We are not lambs to be slaughtered. If anyone dares to start a war, we will make them pay the corresponding price!!!"

"If you want to occupy G5, you must step over my dead body first!!!"

"..."

The surrounding navies responded and formed a new line of defense to resist the pirates' attack.

However, the pirates' numerical advantage was too obvious, and they used their guns and cannons to continue advancing.

The pirates surged towards the city walls from all directions like a tide.

Every roar of artillery fire tore a new gap in the navy's defense line.

The flying bricks and corpses seemed to be telling them the cruelty of the battlefield.

Outside the city wall, the pirates have reached the gap created in the previous battle.

Those gaps were like wide-open mouths, waiting to swallow more lives.

The pirates stepped on the corpses of the marines and rushed forward without hesitation.

Their eyes were filled with the enthusiasm of victory, as if they could already see themselves standing in the center of the G5 branch, enjoying the fruits of victory.

"go ahead!"

A pirate leader held up his sword high and commanded his pirates to charge forward.

His voice was like thunder, inspiring the hearts of every pirate.

Their steps became more determined and the weapons in their hands were swung more vigorously.

"With only one branch of troops, everything is in vain. My sword craves blood."

"I have killed 6 marines, I will definitely be the team leader!"

"What a hassle. Why don't you just wait to die? It's disgusting that a meritorious hero likes to run around!!"

"..."

The pirates held up the heads of the navy soldiers and taunted loudly. The entire battlefield was filled with blood.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the navy soldiers still did not retreat.

Their eyes were burning with fighting spirit, as if at this moment, they had transcended the boundary between life and death.

Every fallen comrade aroused a stronger desire to fight in their hearts.

"For the G5 branch!"

A naval general shouted loudly, waving his command sword and leading the remaining soldiers forward.

His figure appeared unusually tall on the battlefield, and he had already disregarded life and death as he rushed forward.

He knew that this war was not only about victory, but also about defending their honor and beliefs.

"Kill!!"

"Rush!!!"

"..."

The pirates' attacks continued like a tide, and although the navy's defense line was constantly retreating, it never collapsed.

Every soldier is using his blood and life to build a solid barrier.

Their eyes were filled with desire for victory, and as long as they had a breath left, they would not let the pirates pass easily.

On the battlefield, the sounds of shouting, explosions and metal colliding intertwined to form a cruel war song.

In this war song, everyone is writing his or her own chapter. No matter whether it is pirates or navy, they all show their truest side in this war.

"kill!"

A navy soldier roared and stabbed the spear in his hand into the chest of a pirate.

Blood splattered, and his face was full of determination and madness.

"Come on!"

A pirate swung the sword in his hand and slashed hard at a navy soldier who was blocking his way.

His eyes were full of blood, as if he had been consumed by the pleasure of killing.

On the battlefield, blood dyed the ground red and corpses piled up like mountains.

Everyone is fighting for his own beliefs. No matter whether they are pirates or navy, they have shown the strongest will in this brutal war.

In this war, no one will give up easily. Everyone is writing his own legend in his own way.

......

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the sea near the Big Mom Pirates' ship suddenly became turbulent.

The huge waves rolled as if the sea god was roaring.

Then, one shell after another, like a dense dark cloud, approached the pirate ship at a rapid speed with a whistling sound.

"boom!"

A cannonball exploded, causing the pirate ship to tremble slightly and flames to shoot up into the sky.

The pirates immediately sprang into action, each busy dealing with this sudden attack.

Katakuri's eyes narrowed, and he swung the trident in his hand, splitting the flying shells in half.

Debris and flames flew around him, but there was no fear on his face, instead he looked even calmer.

Every time he swung the trident, he could shoot down the shells accurately.

"Navy support has arrived!"

A pirate shouted, his tone filled with anger.

In the distance on the sea, ships can be vaguely seen gradually appearing, their flags fluttering in the wind, announcing the arrival of the navy.

The pirates looked at each other, knowing that their next battle was about to begin.

"Keep in formation and fight!"

Katakuri gave the order loudly, his voice resounding like a bell over the sea.

His eyes were firm and the trident flashed coldly in the sunlight.

The ships coming to support from afar were getting closer and closer, the whistling of shells became more frequent, and the explosions occurred one after another.

The pirates quickly adjusted the ship's defensive formation. Some raised huge shields, while others operated the ship's cannons to fight back against the incoming shells.

"Everyone prepare for battle!"

Katakuri shouted again, with unquestionable authority in his voice.

The pirates responded one after another, and the fear in their eyes was gradually replaced by the passion for fighting.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these supporting bastards!!"

"The Big Mom Pirates will win every battle!!!"

"..."

The pirates turned the ship around and attacked the ships that were coming to support them from afar.

Katakuri stood at the bow, staring at the approaching naval ship with sharp eyes.

On the sea, artillery fire raged and the battle horn had sounded.

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