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Mary Geoise.
"Idiots!" Saint Marcus Mars frowned, irritated, but his hands moved swiftly. These two were valuable assets, part of their fighting force. Losing them before they could fully demonstrate their abilities would be a waste.
A massive green clock materialized behind him, its hands spinning in reverse.
The grievous wounds on the two Army Admirals, the near-fatal slashes that had nearly cleaved them in two, began to mend, their internal injuries reversing until they vanished as if they had never existed.
This was Saint Marcus Mars's power, the source of his confidence, the ability that allowed his forces to fight with reckless abandon.
A time-manipulating power even more potent than spatial manipulation. The power of Temporal Rewind.
He could restore anything within his range to a specific point in time. As long as they weren't killed instantly and remained within his temporal domain, any injury could be reversed.
"Cough... Cough..."
The two Army Admirals coughed violently, their eyes snapping open, filled with rage.
"Damn it! I almost died! I won't forgive him for this humiliation!"
"Both of you, stop this reckless bravado. Admit it, none of us can defeat him alone. He really is the Strongest." The Stoic, Hulking Admiral spoke gravely.
"You're the one who's being defeatist! So what if he's strong? He's still just a man. And all men eventually tire. With the Elder's healing, we can wear him down."
A cruel smile spread across the faces of the two near-death Admirals, their eyes gleaming with a renewed, if slightly deranged, enthusiasm.
"hahaha... Hunting the world's strongest monster, eh? This is getting interesting!" Isaac, flexed his repaired body, a predatory grin stretching across his face as he viewed Ian as his prey.
"What are you waiting for?! I've got him! Attack!" One of the Army Admirals roared from the heart of the battle.
The blood-soaked earth churned and rippled. The Admiral emerged from the ground, his earthen hands clamping around Ian's ankles like iron shackles.
The figure before Ian dissolved into mud. The Dice-Dice Fruit activated. Ian's index finger transformed into a razor-sharp blade, a flash of cutting intent radiating from it.
With a flick, the earthen hands crumbled and dissolved into mud, devoid of blood. More hands erupted from the ground, coiling around Ian like venomous snakes.
"A Logia user, huh? You must be new to this power. Otherwise, you wouldn't be bothering with a Seastone battlesuit." Ian narrowed his eyes.
The Mud-Mud Fruit, the power of the Supernova Caribou, had fallen into the World Government's hands. They had gone to great lengths to prepare for him.
Logia users could transform into their element, becoming intangible to physical attacks. However, they weren't invincible.
"How long do you intend to hide?" Ian asked.
A blizzard swept across the battlefield, freezing the ground solid, including the moisture within the mud.
While Ian currently wielded Monet's Snow-Snow Fruit, a power inferior to Aokiji's Ice-Ice Fruit, his immense spiritual pressure allowed him to amplify its effects far beyond its normal limits.
                                      
                                   
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