- Dimensional Gods’ Selection: Only I Know Saitama is the Strongest
- OKSTS Chapter 135
**Chapter 135: A Rematch with Admiral Kizaru**
“Vice Admiral Ronse is dead?”
From a distance, the Navy soldiers watched the battle unfold, unable to believe their eyes.
They had just witnessed the towering Ronse—nearly three times the size of Fang Ye—being slammed into the ground and killed in two punches.
“Gulp…”
The soldiers swallowed hard, at a loss for words to describe the monstrous pirate that had emerged from nowhere.
“Monster…”
Someone muttered, and the others nodded in agreement.
“He’s a monster, no doubt about it. I bet only an admiral could take him down…”
“When did the Whitebeard Pirates gain someone like him? Could he be on loan from the Red-Haired Pirates? I heard the two crews are close…”
“Impossible. Absolutely not!”
“He might even be stronger than Marco the Phoenix. Could he be Whitebeard’s strongest subordinate?”
“Admiral Kizaru is busy fighting, Admiral Aokiji is injured, and that leaves only Admiral Akainu…”
The murmurs grew louder as many turned their gazes to Admiral Akainu and Fleet Admiral Sengoku, silently awaiting their orders.
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On the battlefield, having effortlessly killed two vice admirals who relied on underhanded tactics, Fang Ye wiped the blood and debris from his hands and continued forward.
In his memories, these two were known for their sneak attacks.
Onigumo had once assisted Kizaru in defeating Aokiji through treachery, while Ronse had suffered an even grimmer fate—being crushed by Whitebeard’s devastating powers.
Thinking of this, Fang Ye glanced back toward the **Moby Dick**, his eyes narrowing as they landed on the large and suspicious figure of Squard, also known as the “Big Whirlpool Spider.”
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On the **Moby Dick**, Whitebeard stood with his massive naginata, gazing toward Fang Ye’s rampage.
“Who is that brat? I don’t recall seeing him before,” he asked, his tone curious yet intrigued.
Squard hesitated before answering, “I’m not sure. Judging by his attire, he seems to be a newcomer. But his strength…”
Whitebeard’s laughter boomed across the ship.
“Ha-ha-ha! He’s strong—worthy of being my son!”
Squard nodded but remained silent, his expression dark and conflicted as his gaze lingered on Whitebeard’s back.
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On the battlefield, Fang Ye quickened his pace, heading straight for Admiral Kizaru.
“Marco!”
Fang Ye called out as he sprinted forward, each step leaving cracks and sending debris flying.
“You…”
Marco, bloodied but standing, turned to see the familiar yet unknown figure approaching.
“What are you doing here? Get back! That man is an admiral! Even though I’ve weakened him, he’s still terrifyingly strong. You can’t beat him!”
Fang Ye shook his head and stepped in front of Marco.
“Move! That’s an order!” Marco barked again.
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Fang Ye leaned closer, whispering something into Marco’s ear.
The phoenix’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“How do you know this?!” Marco demanded.
Fang Ye whispered a brief explanation, leaving Marco visibly conflicted.
After a moment, Marco made his decision. He chose to trust Fang Ye.
Straightening up, Marco adopted a casual tone, mimicking Kizaru’s slow drawl.
“Oh my, I’m a bit tired. I’ll leave this fight to our rookie here. Have fun.”
Before Kizaru could react, Marco transformed into a streak of blue flame and flew away.
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“Well, that’s just disrespectful, leaving without my permission,” Kizaru muttered, his tone light but laced with irritation.
His hands began to glow as he prepared to unleash **Yasakani no Magatama**, but before he could fire, Fang Ye closed the distance in an instant.
His right fist tore through the air, aimed directly at Kizaru.
“Serious Punch!”
—
Kizaru barely managed to disperse into light particles, narrowly evading the blow.
“Boom!”
Though his fist missed its target, the shockwave from Fang Ye’s punch tore through the battlefield.
Dozens of Navy soldiers behind Kizaru were caught in the blast, their bodies crushed into lifeless heaps.
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“Enough of this! **Ama no Murakumo Sword!”
Kizaru growled, summoning a sword of concentrated light in his hand and slashing at Fang Ye.
Having faced Kizaru before, Fang Ye knew this weapon was one of the few attacks that could hurt him.
He rolled to the side with practiced precision, narrowly dodging the glowing blade.
The two began trading blows, with Fang Ye refusing to let Kizaru gain the upper hand.
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High above, Marco let out a sigh of relief as he watched Fang Ye hold his ground against the admiral.
“See you later, Kizaru—if you survive,” Marco said with a smirk, his voice fading as he disappeared into the distance.
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“Hmph,” Kizaru snorted, his gaze fixed on Fang Ye.
“You don’t even know Haki. What makes you think you can fight me?”
He smirked condescendingly, adding, “I can dodge every one of your attacks, but how many of mine can you take?”
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“Let’s find out,” Fang Ye replied simply.
He reached back and pulled out Smoker’s Sea-Prism Stone weapon.
“Oh? Sea-Prism Stone? How scary~,” Kizaru said mockingly, his tone laced with sarcasm. “But it’s useless if it doesn’t touch me.”
“Then let’s test that theory,” Fang Ye said, surging forward.
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His speed was blinding as he closed the gap, the Sea-Prism Stone weapon in one hand while his other fist was cocked back for a devastating blow.
As expected, Kizaru dispersed into light particles, evading the attack.
“Boom!”
The punch struck the ground, sending shockwaves rippling outward. Those caught in the blast zone were obliterated, reduced to nothing but fragments of flesh and bone.
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“Serious Punch!” Fang Ye roared, delivering another devastating attack that cleared the battlefield of even more Navy soldiers.
“You’re a menace,” Kizaru hissed, his usual nonchalant demeanor replaced with cold fury. His eyes were sharp and filled with malice.
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“Ama no Murakumo Sword!”
Kizaru lunged forward with his light sword, aiming for Fang Ye’s heart.
But Fang Ye’s danger sense had already warned him.
With a swift sidestep, Fang Ye dodged the strike.
“Now’s my chance,” Fang Ye muttered, his lips curling into a smirk as he prepared his next move.