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"Where did this person come from? I can't move." The Gorosei wielding a katana was shaken to his core. The moment Ulquiorra stepped on his chest, he felt his entire body unable to move, as if a powerful force was binding him.
"Die." Ulquiorra's eyes held not the slightest emotion, his expression indifferent, and his words devoid of any feeling, as if he were casually crushing an ant.
As his words fell, the Cero from his fingertips instantly erupted.
The area where Ulquiorra and the others stood immediately produced a violent explosion. The surrounding ground layers cracked, and buildings collapsed. In an instant, the area where Ulquiorra was, a kilometer in radius, was reduced to ruins, utterly devastated.
"Did he escape?" A flicker of unusual emotion passed through Ulquiorra's indifferent eyes.
Just as the Cero was about to hit the Gorosei wielding a katana, an extremely familiar energy appeared, and the Gorosei wielding a katana was forced to reappear before him.
"You have some tricks." Ulquiorra looked up, his gaze seeming to pierce through layers of buildings, landing on the highest point of Holy Land Mariejois.
On the rooftop, ripples appeared in space, followed by the Gorosei wielding a katana falling out of space, lying on the ground, weakly gasping for breath.
"Are you alright?" The blond-haired Gorosei walked over and helped the Gorosei wielding a katana up, asking with concern.
The Gorosei had known each other for decades; there was still some affection between them.
"I'm fine..." The Gorosei wielding a katana slowly opened his eyes and coughed a few times: "That person is definitely Yonko-level, absolutely..."
Before he could finish, the Gorosei wielding a katana coughed violently again.
"Has the Navy not arrived yet?" The blond-haired Gorosei suddenly looked up and asked the other Gorosei.
"Still on the way," one of the Gorosei replied.
"Damn it."
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Mid-air, Ulquiorra's figure suddenly appeared, instantly materializing before Ye Chen.
"How do you feel?" Ye Chen asked. He had witnessed the battle just now; Ulquiorra had completely suppressed the Gorosei wielding a katana. It was total suppression.
It was like an Admiral fighting a Vice Admiral, a suppression of rank.
"His strength is not bad, comparable to Esdeath," Ulquiorra paused. "However, he just felt the energy of space."
"Space?" A strange light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
Ulquiorra nodded, "Although the fluctuation was very faint, I could clearly feel it."
If Ulquiorra said so, then one of the Gorosei possessed the ability to control space, meaning a Space-Space Fruit user, to put it plainly.
"They hide it quite well, to even have a Space-Space Fruit user," Ye Chen chuckled, but he wasn't concerned.
Esdeath could freeze space-time, Ulquiorra himself could break through spatial barriers, and Ye Chen could freely manipulate space.
Therefore, all members of Emperor Descend, even when facing unknown ability users, were not afraid of those who relied on spatial abilities.
However, Ye Chen also understood that this was probably the Gorosei's trump card.
"Lord Ye Chen, what are we doing now?" Esdeath asked.
As a battle maniac, Esdeath had long wanted to join the fray, but she held back because Ye Chen hadn't spoken. Now that Ulquiorra was back, she could no longer suppress herself.
Ye Chen looked at Esdeath with a smile, "Don't rush, we're waiting for an old friend, just a little longer."
"Old friend?" A hint of confusion flashed in Esdeath's eyes, but she quickly remembered the battle not long ago, immediately losing interest: "Lord Ye Chen, you're not talking about those Marines, are you? Their strength isn't strong!"
"The ones you fought before were relatively weak, and some Marines have decent strength, like that one from last time, who fought Osiris for so long without getting seriously injured."
Upon hearing this, Esdeath immediately remembered the flat-headed, white-haired old man from last time, whose name was Garp. Among the three, only he wasn't seriously injured.
And she had tested Osiris's strength; he was completely suppressed.
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"Why aren't they moving?"
"Could there be a conspiracy?"
"Damn them, daring to hover in the air, this is provoking us!"
"Should we bring out the National Treasure and kill them?"
One of the Gorosei spoke, and the others fell silent.
The situation was dire for them. Although their five combat powers were not low, the lowest level of Emperor Descend members were all at Admiral-peak. Most importantly, the World Nobles below had not fully evacuated, so they dared not make a move.
They had already experienced the cost of making a move; hundreds of World Nobles had died in the aftermath of the battle. "The National Treasure cannot be brought out for now. If it's brought out now, Holy Land Mariejois will not be able to withstand it."
"I agree."
"So what do we do now? Just watch them hover there?"
"What about the Navy?"
"They're almost here."
Facing the Emperor Descend members suspended in mid-air, the Gorosei and the others, though furious, were utterly helpless. The World Nobles below had not fully retreated, and if a battle broke out, who knew how many World Nobles would die.
Furthermore, most importantly, if a battle occurred, Holy Land Mariejois itself would collapse and become a legend.
Ye Chen wouldn't make a move, and the Gorosei dared not.
Under this strange atmosphere, time slowly flowed, like fine sand slipping through fingers.
And at this moment, dozens of Marine warships appeared at the Gates of Justice in San Diego.
"Lord Gorosei, the Marines have arrived," a middle-aged man ran up to report.
"Good, open the Holy Land Gate and let them in," the blond-haired Gorosei immediately ordered.
Not long after, the Gates of Justice slowly opened, and dozens of Marine warships sailed into Holy Land Mariejois.
On the main control warship's deck, Zephyr, Tsuru, Sengoku, Garp, and all the current Three Great Admirals stood there.
"It's truly astonishing, they actually dared to attack the Holy Land," Kizaru mumbled softly, pouting.
"Such lawless individuals must be punished," Akainu said, clenching his fists.
Kizaru glanced at Akainu and said, "Then you go."
His implication was that he wouldn't go.
However, this was just a jest from Kizaru; if he really weren't going, he wouldn't have come along.
This time, all of them were prepared to fight Ye Chen to the death.
Sengoku's gaze was distant as he looked at the enormous figures in the sky, saying, "I hope we all come back alive this time."
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