Whitebeard stood firmly in place, staring indifferently at the three Admirals before him.
Clearly, he did not take these so-called top combat forces of the Navy seriously.
Boom!
He slamd his supre-grade naginata into the ground, a faint smile forming on his lips. His hands clenched tightly as pale white shockwaves began to expand around his fists.
The three Admirals' expressions changed drastically upon seeing this. Ignoring their injuries, they imdiately rushed forward, intent on interrupting him.
Airquake—one of Whitebeard's signature techniques. Once unleashed, it could tear the entire Marine headquarters apart.
Anyone who knew Whitebeard understood—this was the sign he was about to go all out.
"Gurarara! My sons, the mission is complete—run for your lives! I'll stay behind and cover your retreat!"
"I'm a remnant of the old era. There's no ship left in the new age that can carry !"
Laughing loudly, Whitebeard drove both fists forward with all his might.
In an instant, the ground shattered. Massive fissures tore open, sending debris flying everywhere. Countless Marines who failed to react in ti fell into the chasms, while the advancing forces were completely cut off.
The livestream exploded with reactions.
Naruto: "Whoa! That old man is amazing! I love it!"
Sasuke: "If I had that kind of power, revenge would be effortless."
Hashirama: "Hey, Madara, looks like you've got competition. The title of strongest really lives up to its na."
Madara: "Hmph. These people from another world are barely passable. Still far inferior to ."
Izuna: "Shut up! My brother is just stating facts. He's the strongest—no objections allowed!"
Tobirama: "As expected, a troubleso older brother breeds a troubleso younger brother. Truly the Uchiha clan."
Izuna: "Tobirama, are you looking for a fight?!"
Tobirama: "Heh, a defeated opponent dares to bark. Co on, I'm not afraid."
While the audience argued fiercely, one person remained silent.
Sengoku.
Watching the scene, his teeth ground together in anger.
Those fighting in such a war were the Navy's elites—the future pillars of the Marines. Yet Whitebeard had nearly wiped them out with a single move. How could Sengoku not be furious?
He clenched his jaw, wishing he could devour Whitebeard alive.
But after a mont, he cald himself.
After all, this was still the future. He only needed to prepare accordingly.
With that thought, he turned his focus back to the video. The more he understood now, the better control he would have later.
The battle continued.
Seeing the devastation, Akainu's expression darkened. Aokiji dropped his usual laziness, and Kizaru stopped holding back.
"Great Eruption!"
"Ice Age!"
"Yasakani no Magatama!"
At that mont, all three Admirals unleashed their strongest techniques simultaneously, aiming to eliminate the man before them.
For most, facing such an assault would an certain death.
But Whitebeard was no ordinary man.
He laughed boldly, completely unfazed. Gripping his naginata, he gathered all his strength at the blade's tip.
Those watching could see the familiar pale shockwave forming again around it.
With overwhelming force, he shattered the Admirals' combined attack, reducing it to nothing.
Then, with a thunderous roar, he swung his blade.
Before he could follow up, however, Aokiji seized the opportunity.
A freezing wave surged across the ground, instantly locking one of Whitebeard's legs in ice, restricting his movent.
Sensing the opening, Akainu and Kizaru did not hesitate.
Golden light flashed as Kizaru appeared, delivering a powerful kick toward Whitebeard's head.
At the sa ti, Akainu's magma surged forward, piercing straight through Whitebeard's chest.
In an instant, the situation turned dire.
Whitebeard frowned, shattering the ice with a single kick. He swung his blade again, forcing Kizaru back.
But he couldn't avoid Akainu's attack.
Looking down, he saw a gaping hole through his chest, extending from front to back. His consciousness began to fade.
"Old man! You can't die!"
"Old man, wake up!"
The pirates were stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
Outside the video, Whitebeard's crew was equally shaken.
Marco: "No… impossible… this can't be real!"
Ace: "Old man… no… you can't die…"
Akainu: "Hmph. Want to kill ? Try it. Whitebeard is just the first. I'll wipe out all of you evil pirates."
Kizaru: "Ooh… how scary."
Jozu: "Damn you, Akainu! I'll kill you!"
Sengoku: "Well done. This is justice. The Navy's dignity must stand."
The livestream erupted in chaos, voices clashing endlessly before gradually settling down.
Everyone turned their attention back to the screen, eager to see what would happen next.
Boom!
Just as Kizaru prepared to launch another attack, a wall of pale blue flas descended from the sky, blasting him away.
The one who arrived—
Was Marco, tears streaming down his face.
Akainu, however, did not press the attack imdiately. Instead, he spoke coldly while looking at the surrounding pirates.
"The so-called strongest man… nothing more than a failure of the old era. Whether he even dared to face Roger head-on is questionable."
"Even now, as he's about to die, he'll never beco a true king."
"All he does is act mighty in front of weak pirates, playing family with his so-called sons."
"It's laughable."
The mont those words fell, a terrifying wave of power erupted.
He could tolerate anything—but insulting Whitebeard was unforgivable.
"Fire Fist!"
Flas surged into the sky as Ace, eyes blazing with fury, could no longer hold back. In his heart, no one was allowed to mock his father.
With a furious roar, he unleashed a punch filled with rage.
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