Inside his room, Ragnar sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed in ditation.
But his consciousness was not in the real world.
It had entered the system space.
A transparent interface floated before him, displaying his current status.
System Status
Host: Ragnar
Abilities:
Haoshoku Haki Lv.4
Kenbunshoku Haki Lv.4
Busoshoku Haki Lv.4
Soru Lv.3
Geppo Lv.3
Sword Skills:
Tornado Secret Technique
Thirty-Six Troubled Winds
Seventy-Two Troubled Winds
One-Sword Style: Lion Song
Devil Fruits:
ra ra no Mi Lv.5
Hito Hito no Mi Model Buddha Lv.5
Zushi Zushi no Mi Lv.4
Experience: 820,000
Weapon: Enma
Ragnar examined the panel silently.
If the future enemies were limited to the current shinobi world, his strength would already be enough to stand at its peak.
But Ragnar knew sothing others did not.
The real threats of the future.
The Ōtsutsuki Clan.
The true owners of the Rinnegan.
And the power behind the Infinite Tsukuyomi.
If that global illusion were ever activated…
Even Ragnar was not certain he could resist it.
Still, that was a problem for the future.
Right now, sothing else caught his attention.
"The treasure chests from the battles with the Sand and Stone ninja…"
"I still haven't opened them."
Two chests appeared in the system space.
One silver.
One gold.
Neither had been touched since the war ended.
Ragnar decided to open them.
Even if the rewards weren't extraordinary, they were still worth checking.
With a thought, the silver chest trembled and opened.
A burst of white light flashed.
Inside floated a silver-frad card.
"A card?"
Ragnar raised an eyebrow.
If it were a character card, he could summon soone from the pirate world.
He already possessed two such cards.
One capable of summoning Kaido.
The other summoning Donquixote Doflamingo.
Both were one-ti trump cards he had never used.
Either of them possessed terrifying strength.
Especially Kaido.
A creature often called an immortal monster.
But when Ragnar absorbed the information from the card…
His expression changed slightly.
It was not a summoning card.
It was a skill comprehension card.
Rokushiki Technique: Iron Body
Using this card would instantly grant mastery of the Rokushiki defensive technique.
Ragnar sighed.
"I already have Armant Haki…"
"Iron Body is basically useless."
Compared with Busoshoku Haki, Iron Body was simply inferior.
Still, Ragnar stored the card in the system space.
Perhaps it might be useful soday.
Then he turned to the golden treasure chest.
"Let's see if you're more generous."
The chest opened slowly.
Golden light poured out.
Inside floated another card.
A weapon card.
When Ragnar absorbed its information—
His eyes widened slightly.
Supre Grade Weapon: Murakumogiri
The legendary blade wielded by Edward Newgate, also known as Whitebeard.
Murakumogiri was one of the Supre Grade Swords.
A weapon powerful enough to split the heavens themselves.
In legends, Whitebeard used this blade together with the Gura Gura no Mi to shake the world.
After Whitebeard's death, the blade had been planted at his grave.
A waste, Ragnar thought.
A weapon of that level deserved to be used.
Not buried.
With a flash of light, the card transford into a massive naginata.
The blade hovered in the air before Ragnar.
Murakumogiri.
Its edge glowed with terrifying cold light.
Originally, the weapon was enormous—nearly nine ters long, matching Whitebeard's gigantic body.
But as Ragnar reached for it—
The weapon responded to his will.
The shaft shrank.
The blade shortened.
Until it asured roughly two ters.
Perfect for Ragnar's height.
However—
The weight did not change.
Even shortened, Murakumogiri still weighed nearly half a ton.
Ragnar gripped the weapon.
The heaviness pressed into his palm.
But he only smiled slightly.
"This will do."
At that mont—
CLANG!
The sound of tal shattering echoed from the next room.
Ragnar's eyes snapped open.
His Kenbunshoku Haki flared instantly.
Sothing was wrong.
He vanished from the room in a flash.
First, he rushed into Tsunade's room.
Empty.
Then he entered Orochimaru's room.
Also empty.
But fragnts of a broken blade lay scattered across the floor.
Ragnar's gaze darkened.
Sothing had attacked them.
And whatever it was…
Had already taken them away.
End of Chapter
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