"Wait a second… isn't this exactly how we showed up at the Summit War? That guy Kronos stole our entrance!"
After thinking hard for a moment, one of the pirates suddenly realized the truth.
None of them had expected that the same tactic they once used against the Marines would now be turned against them—copied perfectly by Kronos and used to strike at the Whitebeard Pirates.
It shocked them, and at the same time, it left them a little dumbfounded.
They never imagined something like this could happen.
"Ah? You brought so many people right to our doorstep? Are you looking for death?"
A tattoo-covered captain, his muscular frame radiating menace, glared at the Kamui Pirates as if ready to devour them alive.
"A bunch of fools who don't know the height of the sky! I'll put everything into this strike and cut off every one of your heads!"
A burly man tightened his grip on his massive sword, rage burning in his eyes.
Ever since the Summit War, the Whitebeard Pirates had not only hated the Marines—
They also hated Kronos.
Most of them thought the same thing: If Kronos and his crew hadn't been at Marineford, the Whitebeard Pirates would have won.
Otherwise, how could the outcome have been so disastrous?
They hadn't rescued their ally… and instead suffered heavy losses!
And what infuriated them most was that the Kamui Pirates had caused far more casualties than the Marines had.
The scale of destruction was beyond belief.
Why had the Whitebeard Pirates been forced to retreat in shame that day?
All thanks to Kronos and his crew.
With that kind of grudge, how could their hatred not run to the bone?
"Kill them! Kill them all!"
"Go to hell, you bastards!"
The moment the Whitebeard Pirates saw Kronos and his men, it was as if they were staring at the murderers of their own family. Their fury could not be contained.
This battle wasn't just for their fallen comrades—
It was to reclaim the pride of the world's strongest pirate crew.
To remind the world once again that the Whitebeard Pirates were the most powerful pirates on the seas.
This is the era of Whitebeard!
However… the crew on Kronos' side was equally fired up.
"Well, this is interesting. I haven't even said a word yet, and these bastards are already shouting to kill me? Hahaha… very interesting!"
Uchiha Madara rested his chin in one hand, his sharp white teeth showing in a cold grin.
Senju Hashirama glanced at Madara, instantly recognizing the bloodlust in his old rival's eyes. It was clear—Madara intended to unleash a storm and send every Whitebeard pirate before him straight to hell.
"Oi, Senju Hashirama! Don't steal my prey in a minute," Madara said with a wicked smile, turning to look at him.
Hashirama shrugged helplessly, as if to say Fine, fine, and replied, "Alright, since you want to go all out, I'll let you have your way today. But just so we're clear—today's an exception."
Elsewhere among the Kamui Pirates, the other crew members were also brimming with fighting spirit.
"Swordsman… where are you?"
Kamado Giyu's eyes were sharp as blades, sweeping through the crowd like a predator searching for his quarry—ready to close in and, with a single slash, take off its head.
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