One Piece: Obtaining the Black Dragon King Fruit at the Start

Chapter 219 The Pinnacle of King-Level Power! The Fang King!

On the turbulent Grand Line, Marineford, the former stronghold symbolizing justice and peace, is now shrouded in the shadow of war.

The once solemn and majestic buildings are now reduced to ruins, silent amidst the smoke of battle, bearing witness to the brutality of this war.

Lava, like a raging torrent, gushed forth from the cracks in the earth, flowing wantonly across the broken stone pavement, radiating suffocating heat wherever it went.

The ice, with its cold and austere appearance, solidified into huge blocks of ice in certain corners, forming a stark and eerie contrast with the scorching magma.

The forest that suddenly appeared was filled with trees that had been scorched by the flames of war, some of which were still struggling stubbornly, their branches trembling in the wind as if telling the story of the ruthlessness of war.

The once spacious and open square, capable of accommodating countless naval personnel for drills and gatherings, is now riddled with holes.

Broken stone slabs lay scattered haphazardly, blood seeping through the cracks. Many naval corpses lay strewn across the square, some still clutching their weapons in death, their faces bearing the resolute determination of battle, demonstrating their resolve to fight for justice.

However, this brutal battle did not end there. In these ruins, a group of tenacious figures were still fighting a desperate battle against a powerful and terrifying enemy, the Fang King.

The Fang King, transformed into a half-beast spirit, is like a demon emerging from the abyss of darkness.

His head was a huge white wolf's head, and his two erect white ears, like keen signal receivers, were always alert to any movement around him. The downy hair on his ears trembled gently in the breeze, as if each hair contained boundless power.

His eyes were like burning blood-red flames, radiating a chilling ferocity, like a wild beast that had gone mad, filled with endless killing intent towards everything in front of him.

Although his body still retained the outline of a human form, it was tightly wrapped in a thick layer of white down. This down shimmered eerily in the sunlight, like a natural armor that provided him with extra protection.

Those two enormous arms had now transformed into white claws, each sharp nail resembling a steel claw, gleaming with a cold metallic sheen.

These nails are not only incredibly sharp but also exceptionally hard; once they touch a target, they can easily pierce the enemy's chest and tear their body apart.

His legs had also transformed into strong, white wolf legs, the muscle lines barely visible beneath the fur, exuding explosive power. Each step he took left a deep footprint, as if proclaiming his dominion over the earth.

The toenails are equally sharp, like daggers, capable of delivering a fatal blow to the enemy in battle.

Even more peculiar was the appearance of a white wolf tail behind him. The tail swayed nimbly with his movements, not only enhancing his balance but also inadvertently revealing a wild and untamed arrogance.

At this moment, Fang King, now in his half-beast spirit form, stood high atop a ruin, looking down at Sengoku, Garp, Zephyr, Aokiji, and Kizaru, who were struggling and already injured.

A hoarse laugh erupted from his enormous wolf mouth, a laugh that seemed to emanate from hell, echoing through the ruins and sending chills down one's spine. "What, are you still going to put up a fight? As long as you hand over Aokiji, there won't be any problems."

His voice was deep and threatening, each word like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's hearts.

"Moreover, if it weren't for your arduous resistance, that guy named Sakazuki and that guy named Green Bull wouldn't be so badly injured and on the verge of death."

Sakazuki's words, like a sharp blade, pierced straight into the hearts of Garp and the others. Sakazuki and Green Bull, these two Marine Admirals, were known for their bravery and fearlessness.

In this battle, they took the initiative to stand at the forefront, driven by their unwavering commitment to justice and loyalty to the navy, and launched a fierce attack on Fang King with fearless courage.

However, faced with the fanged king's unimaginably powerful fighting strength, their resistance seemed so futile.

The Fang King attacked with a ferocious, beast-like ferocity, first using his astonishing speed and strength to break their arms and legs, thus depriving them of their freedom of movement.

Then, without any mercy, they destroyed their spines and internal organs, causing them severe injuries.

At this moment, Sakazuki and Green Bull, critically injured, lay quietly amidst the ruins, their life force slowly fading away.

It wasn't that Sengoku and the others didn't want to save them, but rather that the Sharp-Toothed King was like a ghost, constantly entangled with them, toying with and playing with them, leaving them no time to help their companions.

Garp's expression was as solemn as the sky before a storm. He stared intently at the Fang King, who had transformed into a half-beast spirit, his eyes burning with anger and doubt.

Finally, he spoke in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, who exactly are you? Why did you capture Aokiji!" Garp's voice was deep but full of power, and it carried clearly across the chaotic battlefield.

His words drew everyone's attention to Fang King. The question Garp had asked was exactly what they wanted to know at that moment.

In their minds, even a powerful force of seven generals was enough to deal with any crisis.

However, faced with this mysterious and powerful fanged king, they suffered an unprecedented defeat and were mercilessly mocked.

Ultimately, it dealt a near-fatal blow to Sakazuki and the Green Bull. It was truly unbelievable.

Garp dared to assert that even the once mighty Rocks, who commanded respect and fear from countless people, was no match for the fanged king before him.

Back then, even when facing an attack from numerous powerful figures, Rocks, despite his extraordinary strength, was not immune to injury. But now, despite their best efforts, they couldn't even scratch the surface of the Fang King.

This is an absolute difference in strength; the person before him is definitely at the peak of the mid-level King realm or above. Otherwise, he could never have controlled the battle so easily.

Facing the solemn-faced Garp, the half-beast spirit king Fang King first glanced disdainfully at the rest of the group, his eyes filled with contempt and mockery, as if the people in front of him were just a bunch of insignificant ants.

Then, he slowly shifted his gaze to Garp's face, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "You don't need to know, because you're all going to die today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fang King, now in his half-beast spirit form, vanished from his spot like a ghost in a single stride. Everyone only saw a flash of white light before their eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he was already behind Aokiji.

Aokiji, the Marine Admiral famous for his Ice-Ice Fruit ability, was focused on dealing with the surrounding crisis and was completely unaware of the danger that was quietly approaching from behind.

The half-beast spirit king with fangs looked at Aokiji, who hadn't reacted yet, and a greedy and ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Since you are so stubborn, then I have no choice but to defeat you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his thick, sharp right hand high and swung it forcefully at Aokiji's back.

The sharp claws sliced ​​through the air with a piercing whistling sound, as if they were about to tear everything in their path apart.

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P.S.: White Wolf is so handsome! (◣_◢)