The Big Mom Pirates made a powerful entrance, instantly drawing everyone's attention and causing an uproar among the crowd. The arrival of three of the Four Sweet Commanders signaled an intense battle ahead, enough to make even the top pirate crews in the New World think twice before engaging.
"It looks like the Big Mom Pirates are here with the intent to kill Marco!"
Many pirates shared the same thought. The fact that three of the Four Sweet Commanders were dispatched together showed just how monumental this battle was. Their very presence sent a shockwave through the assembled pirates.
"Marco isn't alone, though. Foil Bista is by his side, and he's no slouch either!"
Someone remarked, suggesting this would be a battle worth watching, without a clear winner in sight. With the Big Mom Pirates bringing their top fighters, and Marco having the legendary Foil Bista at his side, it was set to be an epic showdown.
"But Bista's injuries have only just healed… How much of his full strength can he really use?"
A voice from the crowd questioned, raising doubts.
Foil Bista had made a striking comeback by beheading two notorious pirates from the underground world, an act that left many in awe. However, those pirates had already been gravely wounded by Marco, so some were skeptical of Bista's abilities.
The miraculous healing of Marco was also a topic of doubt.
"How could injuries that severe be healed in just minutes?"
The crowd was astounded. Even with the ability to regenerate, such rapid recovery seemed impossible. As time passed, more and more voices questioned how it could be real.
Boom!
The ships of the Big Mom Pirates approached, and all the surrounding pirate crews quickly steered clear, giving them a wide berth as they sailed through. Not a single ship dared to get close.
Soon after, several of the Big Mom Pirate ships docked, though they didn't employ the destructive methods of Drought Jack, smashing everything in their path. Instead, they arrogantly landed directly on the island's coast, making their presence known.
"Marco the Phoenix… I'll have your head!"
The first to step forward was Charlotte snack, an imposing figure clad in a vast, pitch-black suit, resembling a massive, moving wall.
"I'll take him on," Foil Bista said as he rose to his feet. He then whispered to Marco, "Keep an eye on Charlotte Cracker. He's a dangerously underrated battle maniac."
Marco, knowing Bista's calm demeanor, nodded in agreement. "Got it. I'll watch Cracker."
Swish!
Foil Bista charged forward, his swords drawn as he approached Snag. "If you want Marco, you'd better show me what you've really got!"
Snack charged at him with overwhelming force. "Move aside! Marco's head is mine! You're not even worthy!"
"That's some arrogance!"
Whoosh!
Foil Bista's twin blades flashed, filling the sky with streaks of white sword light, as if a deadly flower of white death was blooming, enveloping Snag's massive frame.
Buzz!
Snag's body became coated in an impenetrable layer of Haki, his broad form blocking all the sword strikes that came his way. Sparks flew as his two large, mechanical-like arms reached out, aiming straight for Bista's head.
"Impressive defense," Foil Bista muttered, unfazed. He adjusted his twin swords into a cross shape, concentrating a massive burst of sword energy.
"Two-Sword Style: Cross Slash!"
In an instant, his blades released a storm of sword energy. White cherry blossoms seemed to bloom, but upon closer inspection, they were made of white bone!
It happened in a flash. The cross-shaped slash tore through the air at lightning speed.
At that very moment, the countless cherry blossoms of bone bloomed in unison, dazzling and deadly.
Boom!
Snag, whose massive body had been charging forward, looked down in shock. His eyes widened as he realized his mechanical arms had been severed, and a deep cross-shaped wound ran across his chest.
Not only that, his vast body was covered in blooming cherry blossom-like wounds, each one pouring blood, creating a horrific sight.
"Impossible!"
Snag staggered back, his face filled with disbelief.
When did Foil Bista become this strong?!
In the past, Snag had faced him before as one of the top fighters under the Four Emperors, but this was the first time he felt an overwhelming sense of danger from Bista.
"Nothing's impossible!"
Without hesitation, Foil Bista charged again.
His previous attack had drained much of his energy, but it contained two killing techniques—the pinnacle of his Two-Sword Style, his greatest achievement as a swordsman. After delivering such a devastating blow, he wasn't about to let Snag recover. He pressed the attack, determined to finish him off.
Whoosh!
Foil Bista moved like lightning, his twin swords flashing again in a deadly arc.
Snack, who had been so confident and domineering just moments ago, now felt fear coursing through him. His scalp tingled, and he backed away in panic.
But injured and shocked, there was no way he could match Foil Bista's speed.
Gong!
Foil Bista continued his relentless pursuit, his twin swords already descending upon Snag before he even got close.
"Hmph!"
Charlotte Cracker, standing at the far end, let out a cold snort. The enormous long sword in his hand surged with deadly intent, aimed directly at Bista.
Despite sensing Cracker's overwhelming presence and the danger of the giant sword approaching, Foil Bista remained undeterred. He continued his fierce assault on Snack with his twin blades.
As Cracker's giant sword threatened to impale Foil Bista, a massive blue flame fist suddenly intervened. With a resounding bang, it struck the giant sword, sending it flying through the air.
Poof!
Blood sprayed from Snack's wounds as his eyes filled with disbelief. He was stunned to see that Bista was so determined and desperate to finish him off.
What baffled Snag even more was the inexplicable strength Foil Bista had gained. He couldn't comprehend why Bista, who was once evenly matched with him, had become so much stronger.
Boom~~!
Snack's eyes widened in confusion and fear. His massive body… crashed to the ground in defeat.