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Chapter 158: Revolutionary Army Joins, Ian Concern!

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"Who is she?"

Everyone was initially surprised that the person who blocked Momousagi's sword energy was a woman. Following that surprise came intense curiosity about the young woman's identity.

Powerful women existed in this vast ocean, but they were few and far between. Empress Hancock, for example, might not have rivaled the strength of a Marine Admiral, but her fame was undeniable. The young woman before them had just demonstrated comparable power.

She possessed the strength to make a significant impact on this battlefield. A woman with this power shouldn't be an unknown entity in this world.

Yet, no one recognized her. This mysterious newcomer was Yamato, Kaido's child.

Yamato stood calmly amidst the chaos, her long, shimmering silver hair dancing in the wind, an ethereal figure seemingly untouched by the carnage surrounding her.

"Hey... who are you?"

Yamato's sudden appearance and confrontation with Momousagi, a significant boost to Whitebeard's forces, drew the attention of everyone present.

"Kaido's son - Yamato" she declared, her voice clear and resonant, carrying across the battlefield.

She and Momousagi locked eyes, neither yielding. Their gazes, sharp, held a hint of mutual respect.

This girl... was strong.

"Seriously, another powerhouse appears out of nowhere... Whitebeard Pirates... and she claims to be Kaido's son? Isn't she a woman?" Kizaru grumbled, observing the situation with displeasure.

They had thoroughly researched the Whitebeard Pirates before this war, and there was no record of such a powerful young woman among their ranks.

"Kaido's son... Why are all these children of Criminals showing up one after another?" The Marine officers on the execution platform murmured nervously, wondering if they had inadvertently stumbled into a nest of Yonko offspring.

Both Whitebeard and Big Mom had children, but Whitebeard treated his crew like family. Anyone who harmed them would face his wrath. Big Mom, on the other hand, treated her children as tools, readily discarding them. They wouldn't come to her rescue.

Now, even Kaido had a child. Considering the similar fighting style and the telltale horns on her head, a symbol of their lineage, there was no doubt. Besides, the title of "Kaido's son" held no weight anymore, as their entire Yonko crew had been wiped out by that Devil.

Clang!

The sharp ring of steel echoed across the battlefield as Yamato's spiked club clashed with Momousagi's katana.

Their figures blurred, moving with incredible speed as they traded blows. The shockwaves from their attacks rippled through the air, carving deep furrows in the ice.

Green sword Energy and black lightning intertwined like dancing dragons, the ice beneath them splitting under the force of their attacks. The fissures, deep and jagged, cut through the frozen surface. This was a clash between a swordsman's precision and a warrior's raw power, a battle of finesse against brute force.

No one intervened in their duel. Ordinary combatants lacked the power to interfere, while the stronger figures present chose to remain on the sidelines.

Yamato's attacks were pure destruction, her Armament Haki nearing the peak of mastery. Her physical strength, enhanced by her mythical Zoan Devil Fruit, was immense.