One Piece: Starting By Playing Gilgamesh Template. Chapter 45 45: A Plan Spanning Four Thousand Years! The Anci

Wrapped in layers of pale frost, Kuzan spoke in a low, solemn voice:

"The Four Emperors… Borsalino, do you really think the Ancient King is only at that level?"

Sakazuki cast a cold glance at Borsalino, his tone filled with clear dissatisfaction.

At this point in the battle—

Neither Sakazuki nor Kuzan believed that the Ancient King's strength was rely on the level of a Yonko.

That overwhelming pressure—

And Kazama Haruto's unchanging composure—

Made it clear…

He was far beyond that!

Otherwise—

Facing the combined might of three Admirals—

He would have long since fallen into a disadvantage.

Not remained this calm… this unshaken.

"It's obvious… the Ancient King's strength… isn't sothing as simple as a Yonko."

"But, Sakazuki… being able to retreat safely while facing a monster like that alone… isn't that already fortunate enough?"

Borsalino shrugged indifferently, replying in a relaxed tone.

There was no denying—

His speed was unparalleled among the Admirals.

Even a Yonko might struggle to catch him.

But—

Against soone who had surpassed the level of the Four Emperors—

Defeating him would not be difficult.

In fact—

He had no confidence in escaping from such an existence.

That level of power—

He had only ever witnessed once before.

The Pirate King, Gol D. Roger.

No—

At this very mont—

The presence and pressure emanating from the Ancient King…

Were several tis greater than what Roger had once displayed!

Under such circumstances—

Forget probing the enemy's limits—

Even the thought of escaping from the Ancient King's grasp left Borsalino uneasy.

"Hmph!"

Sakazuki snorted coldly, but said nothing more.

Just as Borsalino had said—

The terrifying strength of the Ancient King was right before them.

A single Admiral—

Would never be enough to gauge his true power.

"This is troubleso… far more troubleso than we imagined…"

"If this isn't handled properly… the entire sea could be thrown into chaos…"

Kuzan's expression was grave as his gaze remained locked on Kazama Haruto—

Who stood beneath the gate of the Golden Capital, arms crossed, his posture proud and absolute.

As Kazama Haruto's strength was revealed—

All of the Marines' previous assumptions…

Were being overturned.

The so-called Ancient King…

The inheritor of the Uruk Empire…

A lucky man…

No—

This Ancient King might truly be the ruler of the Uruk Empire from four thousand years ago—

The Ancient King—

Gilgash!

And his ability…

Could very well be that so-called Spatial Fruit—

Consud four thousand years ago.

That would explain why no trace of such a fruit existed in the world today.

As for those endless magnificent Noble Phantasms—

They were likely forged by the full might of the Uruk Empire—

And stored within another space—

Ready to be unleashed at any mont!

Troubleso…

This was truly troubleso!

At this mont—

Both Kuzan and Borsalino had entirely cast aside their usual laziness.

They understood clearly—

A king who had lived for four thousand years—

And whose strength surpassed the Four Emperors—

Had now appeared upon the seas.

What kind of storm would that bring?

This—

Would shake the very foundation of the Marines and the World Governnt!

It would introduce an unprecedented uncertainty to the seas!

More importantly—

They had no idea what the Ancient King's true objective was.

Why had he remained hidden for four thousand years—

Only to suddenly reappear now?

Could it be—

That during those four thousand years—

He had been preparing a grand, world-shaking plan?

And his reappearance now—

Signified that this plan was entering its final stage…

Or had already begun to unfold?

"Hiss…"

Even Sakazuki—

A man of iron will—

Could not help but draw in a sharp breath.

Four thousand years…

Was far too long!

With the sches of a king—

Perhaps the entire world had already been quietly arranged under his control.

Combined with his overwhelming strength…

Could it be—

That this Ancient King intended to overthrow the World Governnt—

And rebuild the long-lost Uruk Empire upon the seas?

The more they thought—

The more fear gripped them.

It was too terrifying.

This Ancient King—

Was without a doubt the most frightening existence they had ever encountered.

Compared to him—

Even the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger…

Seed insignificant.

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