The time had come. Blackbeard's fleet was no longer a hidden threat; it had grown into a massive force, ready to challenge the might of the Marines. The Grand Line had become a battlefield, and the stakes had never been higher. The pirate king's ambitions had reached new heights, and it was up to us to stop him.
As the Marines assembled for the final assault, I stood at the front of the warship, my gaze fixed on the horizon. The air was thick with tension. Every Marine on board understood the gravity of this mission. This wasn't just another skirmish—it was the endgame.
"We're going in, Gojo," Zoro said, his voice steady as always. "We've got one shot at this."
I nodded. "This is it. We take down Blackbeard and his entire crew, or we die trying."
The battle began with a deafening roar. Blackbeard's forces were ready, their ships lined up in a massive formation. They knew what was coming, and they were prepared to fight until the very end. But we were prepared as well.
The warships of the Marines charged forward, their cannons blasting, and the sea erupted into chaos. The battle between the two fleets was nothing short of apocalyptic. Blackbeard's power was unlike anything we had ever faced, and his crew was just as dangerous. But the Marines were determined. We had lost too many comrades, too many soldiers, to let this go on any longer.
I charged into the heart of the battle, my eyes locked on Blackbeard's ship. There, standing at the bow of his vessel, was the man himself. He grinned wickedly, as though this was a game he knew he would win.
"You're too late, Gojo," Blackbeard called out. "The world has already chosen me as its new king. You're just a relic of the past."
I could feel the anger boiling inside me. "You're wrong, Blackbeard. The world hasn't chosen anyone yet. But it will choose the right side. And that side is the Marines."
With a roar, I charged forward, my fist crackling with energy. The battle between us would decide the fate of the world. The future of the seas would be determined here, and no matter the cost, I would fight until my last breath.
The final showdown had begun. And this time, there would be no turning back.