Hawk's eyes tracked the inky shadow slowly pressing down from the horizon. A cold smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.
The enforcers of justice had arrived.
He turned to Dane behind him. "Dane. Open the worldwide broadcast."
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Sabaody Archipelago
Shakki's Bamboo Bar.
"Hey, hey, hey! Look! The screen's on again!"
A local, celebrating the end of the pirate era with a bottle of liquor in hand, leaped from his seat in surprise. He pointed at the massive screen that had suddenly flickered to life, disbelief written across his voice.
"What?!"
"The Marines are broadcasting again?!"
"What's going on? Didn't the Summit War just end a few days ago? What are they up to now?"
…
Inside the bar, the atmosphere exploded into chaos. Every eye, whether drunken pirate, bounty hunter polishing weapons, or ordinary tourist, was glued to the flickering screen.
Click, click, click.
The image stabilized. First on display was a sky as dark and oppressive as pitch, and a massive military fortress rising into the clouds. Countless black cannon barrels aimed ominously at the stormy sea.
"This… this is Marine Base G-5 in the New World?!"
Some recognized the location immediately.
The camera pulled back. In front of the fortress, two titanic fleets emerged. They stretched so far the horizon seemed crushed beneath them, each a monstrous steel leviathan advancing across the waves.
One flew the terrifying flag of the Beasts Pirates.
The other, the pink banner of the Big Mom Pirates.
"It's the Beasts Kaido and Big Mom Charlotte Linlin!"
"God! How are these two emperors teaming up?!"
"Look at their course… G-5 Base?!"
"They're joining forces to fight the Marines?!"
…
The world fell silent at that moment. Anyone who witnessed this through any channel felt their hearts seized by an invisible hand, as if they could barely breathe.
If the Summit War had been the Marines' cleansing of the remnants of the old era, their one-sided slaughter of Whitebeard and Red-Haired crews…
This was something far greater.
This was the pinnacle of New World violence, openly challenging the Marines' authority in the new era.
An alliance of emperors.
A war capable of shaking the very foundations of the world.
The camera shifted again, now focusing on the plaza of G-5.
…
Breath caught in every chest.
At the forefront of the plaza, a young figure in a justice cloak stood silently.
The Marines' Blood Eagle Admiral, Renn Hawk.
The entire world recognized his sharp, determined face the man who had erased Red-Haired Shanks' crew single-handedly during the Summit War.
Behind him, the new generation of Marine prodigies Dane, Sanji, Zoro, and Hibari.
Marine Headquarters Admiral, Borsalino, stood lazily with hands in his pockets. Those amber-tinted sunglasses hid any trace of emotion in his eyes.
Two more figures stood silently behind him.
One, bare-chested, a mass of writhing vines trailing behind Aramaki.
The other, blind, holding a sword as gravity itself seemed to bend around him Issho.
Beside them, three legends who should have been retired, living quietly, now stood side by side in their justice cloaks.
"Buddha Sengoku."
"Hero Garp."
"Black Arm Zephyr."
"This… this is…"
In a bar on Sabaody, a pirate's legs gave way. He collapsed to the floor, stunned, feeling heat rise from sheer shock.
"The legends of the Marines… they're… all here?!"
"Crazy! The Marines have gone insane! Are they trying to crush the New World?!"
At that moment, everyone understood.
The Marines were fully prepared.
They were calmly waiting for the two emperors' combined fleets to walk straight into their trap.
Here at G-5, the Marines would bury the pirate era once and for all.
…
On the deck of the flagship.
"Mamamama!"
Charlotte Linlin's gaze swept toward the steel fortress ahead. "Kaido, looks like the Marines already know we're coming!"
"Wororororo!"
Kaido hoisted a massive wine gourd, downing a huge gulp. His spiked kanabo, Eight Precepts, rested on his shoulder as his roar echoed across the waves.
"Scared, Linlin?"
Big Mom sneered, recalling the God Valley days, the lawless years, the man who had once loomed over her. Though the outcomes were unpleasant, the thrill of it had been intoxicating.
"Wororororo!"
Kaido slammed his gourd onto the deck with a deafening crash.
"Let them feel it again…"
"Let's go, Kaido!"
Big Mom understood instantly, rising to her full height.
Boom! Boom!
Two waves of Conqueror's Haki exploded from the flagship.
Purple lightning and pink thunder merged into a chaotic storm of destruction, barreling toward G-5.
The sea churned, towering waves crashing violently.
Inside G-5, tens of thousands of Marine elites struggled to breathe under the sheer weight of this terrifying pressure.
This was the Yonko.
These were the monsters who had ruled these seas for decades.
Their mere Haki was enough to shatter the spirits of the weak, leaving their guts in knots.
Just as the storm of destructive Haki threatened to engulf the entire G-5 base, a deep, seasoned voice cut through the roar.
"Hmph!"
A cold, forceful snort rolled across the skies.
"Did you really think I wasn't here…"
Another voice, brimming with restrained fury, joined in.
On the G-5 plaza, Garp swallowed the rice cracker in his mouth, brushing crumbs aside.
Sengoku adjusted his collar, icy determination in his eyes.
Both stepped forward in perfect unison, swinging their justice cloaks behind them.
"This is Marine territory! You will not be reckless here!"
Boom! Boom!
Even purer, even more concentrated waves of Conqueror's Haki surged skyward from the legendary Marines.
The Haki torrent collided violently with Kaido and Big Mom's storm, tearing the air apart.
Rumble!
The sky seemed split in two.
On one side, roiling black clouds and thunder.
On the other, a brilliant blaze of gold and crimson.
"Pwahahaha!"
Garp grinned, clenching his fists. "Come!"
"Kaido! Big Mom!"
Sengoku pushed up his glasses, his voice cold as iron. "This era has no place for the scum of the old days!"
"Since you're here, stay forever!"
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Latest Info from Chapter 1160:
The Devil Fruits of the Davey Clan belong to the Bakaniya race (Kuma's species).
Back when the young Marine Monkey D. Dragon shot at a Celestial Dragon to save Kuma.
Dragon: Who still dares call me the "Sweat King"??? Apologize!
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