Pirate World
A deathly silence fell over the Whitebeard Pirates.
No one spoke.
No one breathed.
"…So this is the Eight Gates," someone whispered hoarsely."The Gate of Death…"
"How can a human possess something like this?"
"Burning life itself for power…" Marco's heart turned cold."Even I wouldn't last ten seconds against him."
"Pops won't lose," Diamond Jozu said firmly, fists clenched despite the shock in his eyes.
The Arena
The golden orb that illuminated the battlefield was swallowed by Might Guy's aura.
Blood-red steam surged endlessly, chakra pouring toward the Gate of Death like a raging torrent.
What burned was not just his life—
But his youth.
Whitebeard stared at him in silence, Observation Haki pushed to its absolute limit.
Murakumogiri darkened, gleaming ominously as vibration power wrapped around its blade.
I'll answer him with my strongest strike.
"First Move."
BOOM!!!
Might Guy hadn't moved—
Yet a hundred-meter-long air cannon erupted forward at supersonic speed.
The ground below shattered instantly, sonic booms exploding one after another.
"What—?!"Whitebeard barely swung Murakumogiri down in time.
The impact forced him back several steps.
If I hadn't seen it coming… that would've torn me apart.
"Second Move."
Might Guy was suddenly to Whitebeard's right.
Another air cannon blasted forth—stronger than the first.
Whitebeard blocked again, his wrist screaming from the vibration.
"Third Move.""Fourth Move.""Fifth Move."
Air cannons struck from all directions.
Too fast.
Too many.
Whitebeard failed to fully defend—
His cape shredded, blood spraying as a deep wound opened across his back.
Even with Armament Haki, the damage was severe.
Whitebeard exhaled slowly, eyes burning.
"This Eight Gates power…""This old man acknowledges it!"
He slammed Murakumogiri's hilt into the ground.
"But if you think that's enough to make me fall—"
"That's impossible!"
Conqueror's Haki exploded outward.
Whitebeard thrust his fists to both sides—
CRACK!
The air shattered like glass.
World-destroying vibrations erupted, spreading like spiderwebs and venomous serpents through space itself.
The entire thousand-meter arena shook violently.
It was as if Whitebeard were punching an earthquake into existence.
The battlefield collapsed into a vast crater—rubble pulverized into dust.
"Kurarararara!" Whitebeard laughed thunderously."It's been too long since I fought like this!"
"Might Guy—show me something even stronger!"
Guy heard it clearly.
The excitement.The thrill.The longing.
He was panting heavily now—the Gate of Death was tearing him apart from the inside.
Yet Whitebeard still stood.
"I didn't expect you to block Evening Elephant," Guy said quietly."Even a Hokage wouldn't face it head-on."
Pain wracked his body.
Enough hesitation.
Now.
Naruto World
Kakashi's body trembled.
That move… he told me he saved it.
Ōnoki's breath caught.
This aura surpassed Madara's—by far.
"The Eight Gates at full release…" the Third Hokage said grimly,"…grant power tens of times greater than a Hokage."
"SEKIZO!"
Might Guy slammed his palms to the ground.
Red steam exploded upward like a raging inferno, the earth collapsing beneath him.
Every movement sent agony ripping through his body.
Whitebeard's eyes widened.
This pressure…
Lee wiped his tears furiously.
"Tears disgrace youth!"
"Show them the power of the Ninja World, Guy-sensei!"
Across all worlds, eyes locked onto him.
Other Worlds
Goku's gaze filled with respect."This… is true strength."
Krillin bowed his head."I was wrong."
Joseph Joestar gasped."The anthem of humanity is the anthem of courage."
Jotaro spoke slowly."Their destructive power is beyond me."
Jun Himeya clenched his fists."Humanity will protect Earth with its own strength."
Aizen narrowed his eyes."The victor will be decided soon."
The Arena — Final Moment
Might Guy's aura peaked.
Red steam coiled, transforming—
Into a colossal blood-red dragon head.
Its eyes glowed gold.
Its roar shook reality.
Even Whitebeard swallowed.
Kaido's dragon form…was nothing before this.
Across the worlds, tablets appeared.
"Type your messages," Shinji's voice echoed.
Naruto spoke aloud—
"I thought Guy-sensei only used taijutsu…Turns out he's the only one who truly does."
The screen flooded with comments.
ROAR!!!
Might Guy stepped forward.
The blood-red dragon lunged.
The arena split straight down the center, space warping under the pressure.
Whitebeard's pupils shrank.
This attack… surpasses my quake power!
But he did not retreat.
Veins bulged across his arms.
"COME ON!!!"
Tremor-Tremor power, Conqueror's Haki, Armament—
All fused into Murakumogiri.
Whitebeard swung.
A white blade of destruction split the air in two—
Charging straight toward Might Guy.
The final clash was inevitable.
Which legend would fall?