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Boom! Ayr had once again survived the battle at the Valley of the Gods. Along the way, sand and gravel flew wildly into the air as his terrifying sword energy, carrying destructive power capable of leveling mountains, spread thousands of meters away. The shockwave rippled through Loguetown like a massive earthquake, shaking the ground and sending many pirates sprawling.
"Is this guy really human? He has such terrifying strength!" someone shouted. The air was thick with disbelief. Ayr's power had reached a point that could easily destroy the world itself. A single swing of his blade nearly tore through the entirety of Loguetown, and even Roger's strength seemed insignificant in comparison.
Roger laughed, exhaustion heavy in his voice, as he glanced at Rayleigh and Jabba. His physical strength and Haki were nearly depleted, but even so, the three of them stood together once more, just like the days of old. Around them, the town lay in ruins — buildings reduced to dust under the pressure of Ayr's aura. Smoke and debris filled the sky, turning noon into twilight.
"If Roger hadn't evaded that sword, he'd be done for," someone muttered. Moria, watching from a distance, grinned eerily. "Hee hee hee… the three of them together against Ayr? This is going to be interesting."
Far away, the Marines watched in grim silence. Sengoku sighed. "If only we could have erased Ayr back at the Valley of the Gods… that was our best chance." Kong nodded seriously. "There's no dealing with him today. We'll have to plan carefully for the future." They knew that any rash move would provoke every pirate present to unite against them.
Zephyr took a deep breath, watching as the Roger Pirates blocked the Marine Admirals. "It's been a long time since we fought side by side," Jabba said quietly. "The last time was against Rocks at the Valley of the Gods." Rayleigh and Jabba took their positions beside Roger, forming a line against Ayr, who stood calmly at the center of the battlefield. The rift valley below roared with ocean currents, as if the sea itself responded to the power of these legends.
Ayr's sword had carved a deep chasm in the earth, and though it hadn't completely cleaved through the town, the devastation was unimaginable. Hawkeye, observing from afar, murmured, "Is this the world's top swordsman? No… the world's number one swordsman."
Roger wiped the sweat from his brow and grinned. "You've gotten stronger, Ayr. I can barely keep up!" Ayr, standing tall with Zan Shen in hand, looked at him coldly. "This isn't even my strongest state. If you continue, Roger, you may not just lose—you might die by my hand."
The tension between them was palpable. The three of them—Roger, Rayleigh, and Jabba—had fought side by side for decades, but now they faced a monster beyond comprehension. Even so, Roger's eyes blazed with fighting spirit. "Hahaha! Before I die, let's have one last battle together, Rayleigh, Jabba!"
As the smoke slowly cleared, the battlefield was laid bare—everything within a kilometer of Ayr's strike had been annihilated. The sound of ocean currents beneath the valley echoed faintly in their ears, as if whispering the will of history itself.
Rayleigh smiled faintly. "Fighting side by side again, Roger." And so, as noon approached and the light dimmed through the rising dust, three legends once more stood shoulder to shoulder against the man who could split the world itself.
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