Hearing Sengoku's urgent and impatient voice outside, Garp let out a helpless sigh. He stuffed the last of his rice crackers into his mouth and resigned himself. There was no other choice—he could only deal with things as they ca.
Just as Sengoku rolled up his sleeves, ready to break the door down—
Click!
The door suddenly opened.
Caught off guard, Sengoku lost his balance and fell forward with a loud thud.
"Cough, cough… Garp, you bastard! Did you open the door on purpose because you knew I was about to break in?!" Sengoku quickly got to his feet, coughing awkwardly to cover up his embarrassnt. He brushed the dust off his clothes while glaring at Garp, who was casually patting off his own shoulders.
After a brief exchange, Sengoku got straight to the point. "Garp, we've known each other for years. Tell honestly—does this 'Ace' have anything to do with you?"
At those words, Garp's expression stiffened. The corner of his eye twitched slightly. After a long sigh, he finally spoke. He knew this truth couldn't be hidden forever—he just hadn't expected the day to co so soon.
anwhile, the video continued.
Following Sengoku's announcent, a man in shackles was escorted onto the execution platform by soldiers.
There was no doubt—this was Ace.
The mont he appeared, every Marine present grew tense, gripping their weapons tightly. It was as if they could already sense what was about to happen.
Ti passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, an hour had gone by. More figures had gathered on the platform, clearly there to guard the execution.
Sengoku adjusted his glasses and glanced at the sun. Seeing that the ti had co, he stepped forward, preparing to announce the beginning of the execution.
But suddenly—
A commotion broke out among the Marines below.
An ominous feeling rose in Sengoku's chest.
Turning toward the disturbance, he saw the sea in the harbor suddenly bulge upward, as if sothing enormous was about to erge from beneath the surface.
Boom!
Before anyone could react, the ocean exploded upward. A massive column of water shot into the sky, dozens of ters high, sending nearby Marines crashing into the sea.
"Gurarara! Marines, I've co to save my son! You haven't been bullying him, have you?!"
A colossal whale-shaped ship surfaced from the depths.
Standing proudly at the bow was a towering man with a crescent-shaped white mustache, gripping a massive blade. His presence alone was overwhelming.
[Whitebeard Pirates — led by the man known as the strongest in the world.]
The mont his voice echoed across the battlefield, every Marine tensed instinctively, tightening their grip on their weapons. No one dared to relax for even a mont.
This was the pressure brought by the man called the strongest in the world. With just a few words, he could make everyone uneasy.
In contrast, Whitebeard himself appeared completely calm. He casually swept his gaze across the battlefield, quickly locating Ace on the execution platform.
The next second, his expression hardened.
He clenched his left fist, raised it high, and then punched forward—striking nothing but empty air.
Seeing this, viewers across countless worlds were baffled. Punching the air with full force? Had he lost his mind?
But before anyone could question it—
The next mont stunned them all.
With Whitebeard's strike, the air itself seed to crack like shattered glass, countless fractures spreading outward.
Then—
The previously calm sea erupted into chaos.
In an instant, towering waves nearly a hundred ters high surged forward, crashing toward the Marines as if they were about to swallow everything whole.
Faced with the monstrous tsunami, countless Marines panicked, losing all formation in re seconds.
Just as the waves were about to engulf them—
A figure shot into the sky.
Endless cold radiated from his body. In the blink of an eye, everything froze. The raging tsunami was instantly turned into solid ice.
The sheer power left everyone watching utterly speechless.
The actions of Admiral Aokiji instantly boosted the morale of the Marines, who erupted into cheers. On the other side, the pirates' killing intent surged, eager to cut him down on the spot.
Seeing this, Whitebeard broke into a grin. He swung his massive blade and roared loudly, "My sons! Go and bring Ace back! Don't keep him waiting too long!"
"ROOOAR!!!"
With that command, thousands of pirates erupted into action. One after another, they leapt from their ships, charging fearlessly toward the Marines in the harbor, as if they had no fear of death.
The cara pulled back.
The entire harbor was now filled with countless figures—pirates and Marines clashing together in a chaotic battlefield. The scale was breathtaking.
Just as the battle reached its peak—
A voice suddenly echoed from the sky.
High above, a small black dot appeared, gradually growing larger. Soon, it beca clear—it was a warship.
Several figures stood atop it.
In the next instant, the warship plumted downward like a cannonball, crashing into the frozen battlefield and creating a massive crater.
"Ace! I'm here to save you!"
Luffy landed on the battlefield, shouting desperately as he looked toward Ace on the execution platform.
But before his words had even faded—
A massive, razor-sharp slash tore through the air, heading straight for him. Everything in its path was cut apart, even carving a deep trench into the ground.
Kenpachi Zaraki: What a powerful slash. Too bad it's not here—I'd love to fight him.
Sesshomaru: Not bad. But it lacks true sharpness.
Sasaki Kojiro: Impressive. A will that cuts through all things?
Kenshin Himura: Indeed, a strong slash… but I can sense borrowed power within it.
Witnessing this, sword masters from various worlds couldn't help but comnt. In their realms, they had already honed their skills to the peak. Seeing such a strike stirred their battle instincts, making them eager to step into the battlefield themselves and clash with its wielder.
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