124. Far Beyond The Power Of Four Emperors!

The clash at Marineford is intense as Akainu and Whitebeard engage in a fierce battle.

Both sides are giving it their all, with every move carrying the weight of life and death.

Shanks wields his Conqueror's Haki-infused Gryphon, emitting a menacing aura, poised to intervene and halt the conflict.

At this moment, a profound silence blankets the world like never before.

People everywhere hold their breath, feeling a mix of fear, hope, and excitement.

Emotions run high, intensifying the atmosphere across the globe.

Yet, amidst it all...

The sudden halt was shattered by a thunderous clap!

"What in the world is that?" Bullet's shout pierced through the eerie silence of the battlefield.

All eyes turned towards the sky in response to Bullet's exclamation.

Carina instinctively looked at Nami, her surprise evident.

"What...?" Carina began, but Nami swiftly interjected, waving her hands frantically.

"What are you even thinking, you idiot? How could I conjure up such a massive thundercloud, and..."

As Nami spoke, a sense of foreboding washed over her, and she pointed towards the colossal ring nestled within the heart of the dark cloud, her voice trembling:

"That's no ordinary thundercloud!"

"Looks like something's about to come crashing down!"

On the Marineford battlefield, a collective sense of anticipation gripped all the formidable figures present.

Under the keen observation of Observation Haki, a palpable aura of impending doom gripped everyone's hearts.

Even amidst the chaos of battle, Whitebeard felt a surge of unease prickling at his senses as he honed in on the imminent threat sensed by his Haki.

"Get back!" Whitebeard's thunderous roar echoed across the battlefield as he poured all his might into his arms, leaving nothing in reserve!

At the sound of Whitebeard's command, a formidable coercion, brimming with a tyrannical aura, sent Al hurtling through the air!

The exertion left Whitebeard gravely wounded, blood spilling from his lips in a torrent!

Yet, Whitebeard couldn't afford to dwell on the severity of his injuries.

Beneath the keen perception of Observation Haki, he sensed an impending calamity descending from the heavens!

It was a fear that penetrated to the very depths of the soul, a terror unmatched!

"It's the Breath of Death!" Whitebeard exclaimed, not even pausing to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Summoning every ounce of his strength, he charged towards the Marine ship docked at the edge of the coast, despite the toll it took on his own life.

In this moment, Whitebeard sacrificed his own well-being to gain a fleeting surge of power.

Driven by the overwhelming coercion looming overhead, he acted swiftly to protect Ace aboard the vessel.

Ace, still shackled by seastone handcuffs, remained vulnerable to any threat—even from ordinary individuals, let alone in the face of such terrifying power that even Whitebeard himself feared!

"Damn it, what in the world is that, and why does it have such a impact?!" Whitebeard's expression darkened as he grappled with the gravity of the situation. It had been years since he last encountered the Breath of Death, and its return stirred deep unease within him.

Despite the opportunity to strike at Whitebeard presented by his distraction, Al remained motionless.

But such considerations paled in comparison to the looming threat above.

With a gaze fixed upon the brilliant blue light at the heart of the thundercloud, fear welled up in Al's eyes.

As he unleashed the power of Observation Haki, a surge of electricity seemed to course through his entire body.

In an instant, the potent and terrifying aura surged to engulf their surroundings!

Every nerve in their bodies tensed to the brink, while their Observation Haki sent urgent warnings to their minds.

"What... What kind of attack is this?" Al gasped, scrambling to recall any information about this technique from his memory.

As all the formidable figures present unleashed their Observation Haki, a primal instinct gripped them, causing every hair on their bodies to stand on end.

Sensing the menacing coercion from above, Shanks abandoned his skirmish with Kong, hastily retreating from the battlefield.

Yet, despite his efforts, Shanks soon realized with dismay that his current speed was insufficient to evade the impending assault!

"Damn it, what in the world is this?!" The frustrated cry escaped Patrick Redfield's lips as he hovered in the air, casting a suspicious glance at Kong.

"Is this some creation of the Marines?" 

Kong's expression darkened, a mixture of frustration and anger evident in his features. Despite his desire to apprehend the countless notorious pirates scattered across the battlefield, the presence of fellow Marines made such a reckless action inconceivable.

Disregarding Redfield's inquiry, Kong gritted his teeth and fixed his gaze upon the impending cataclysm, ready to face whatever terror might descend from the sky.

"Everyone, swiftly relocate the injured to the remnants of the Marine headquarters! Let us pool our strength and withstand this devastating onslaught!" Kong's command echoed across the battlefield.

"Kizaru, utilize your Devil Fruit abilities to preserve the lives of our soldiers to the best of your ability. I entrust this task to you!" he instructed.

With Kong's directive, all of the Marines' elite combat units sprang into action, hastening to transport the wounded with utmost urgency.

Meanwhile, Garp, seated atop the execution platform, pondered his options for a moment before ultimately choosing to aid the injured Marines. For him, as a Marine, duty and justice were weighty principles that guided his actions.

In this life-and-death crisis, Kizaru refrained from his usual nonchalant attitude towards his Devil Fruit powers. The sense of justice burning within him propelled him to action, leaving no room for laziness.

Aokiji, too, shed his former laid-back demeanor, tirelessly aiding the wounded amidst the chaos of battle.

Even Akainu who believes 'absolute justice' saved them, transforming into a crimson streak across the battlefield.

As Red-Haired Shanks and Hawkeye exchanged a meaningful glance, they understood the gravity of the situation. After the impending catastrophe, even they couldn't predict what might transpire next. All they could do was give their all.

Meanwhile, Kaido, roused from his slumber by a profound sense of impending danger, initially felt a surge of excitement. However, it wasn't long before he realized that something was amiss.

Yamato is nowhere to be found!

Witnessing this, Kaido shook his head vigorously, transforming into his fearsome dragon form, and raced towards the ships anchored in the bay.

He was prepared to face death if necessary, but Yamato must be protected at all costs!

Despite Yamato never acknowledging him as a father, the bond between them ran deep in his veins.

Bullet observed Kaido's departure and the collective effort to withstand the impending disaster, a flicker of loneliness crossing his normally disdainful gaze.

Yet, he swiftly cast aside such emotions.

With a cold stare, Bullet fixed his gaze on the brilliant blue light dancing within the thundercloud.

With determination etched on his face, Bullet plunged his arms deep into the earth, tapping into the power of his combined Devil Fruit abilities to shroud himself in a thick layer of soil, reinforced by Armament Haki.

In a matter of moments, a colossal monstrosity emerged, towering over the battlefield like a titan.

"Mr. Garp, we've got this covered. Hurry!" Bullet called out, signaling to Garp to tend to other matters.

Meanwhile, amidst the chaos, Aokiji caught sight of Garp's hesitation and gestured towards Kaido soaring through the skies, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Some things," Aokiji remarked, "require action. Otherwise, you'll carry the weight of regret for the rest of your days."

"You taught me that!" Aokiji's words struck Garp like a dagger to the heart, causing him to freeze in place, a pang of regret piercing his soul.

Observing the knowing smile on Aokiji's lips, Garp cursed under his breath before heaving a heavy sigh.

"Let's focus on tending to the wounded for now..." he muttered, his tone weighed down by the burden of his thoughts.

Despite the gravity of the situation, Garp's resolve strengthened. With renewed determination, he hastened his efforts to aid the injured.

In this desperate race against time, Garp pushed himself to the limit, his teeth clenched in determination. Yet, even his relentless efforts couldn't stem the tide of urgency pressing upon them.

Watching Garp's unwavering dedication, Aokiji's expression grew more solemn, and he quickened his pace.

The atmosphere on the battlefield shifted from an initial chill to an overwhelming sense of gravity.

In this dire crisis, humanity's true nature was laid bare, revealing both its strengths and vulnerabilities.

After transferring the majority of the wounded, Garp wasted no time, summoning every ounce of strength within him to propel himself forward with astonishing momentum.

Straight towards the awaiting ship!

Meanwhile, Whitebeard and Kaido hovered in mid-air, their focus entirely on harnessing every ounce of their power to withstand the impending cataclysm.

Under the pressure of the intense crisis, Al's mind raced at lightning speed.

In moments like these, maintaining calmness was paramount.

No longer dwelling on the nature of the impending threat, Al unleashed a formidable aura that soared into the heavens.

The Oto and Kogarashi in his hands glowed with a brilliant red light.

"Nami, quickly seek shelter in the cabin. This attack is formidable. Remember to cloak yourself in Armament Haki," Al instructed urgently.

"What about you, Captain Al?" Nami inquired, concern evident in her voice.

"Don't worry about me. I am your captain," Al reassured her with a slight smile. Originally, he intended to utilize the abilities of his fruit to propel the Black Pearl out of harm's way.

However, upon closer consideration under his Observation Haki, Al discarded this plan.

Only by awakening his devil fruit can he do it.

Nami and the others, also attuned to Observation Haki, felt a surge of anxiety upon sensing the looming threat in the sky.

Upon hearing Al's decision, a steely determination shone in their eyes.

Although standing together in defense with Captain Al seemed noble, it would be foolish.

If they insisted on it, not only would Al need to protect himself, but also bear the responsibility for their safety, scattered as they were across the battlefield.

Instead of risking their safety by relying solely on Al, it was decided that Carina and Merlin would erect barriers to shield the entire Black Pearl.

This way, Al's burden would be considerably lightened.

Without hesitation, Nami and the others retreated to the safety of the cabin after exchanging a few words with Al, reminding him to remain cautious. Carina and Merlin swiftly erected two protective barriers around the Black Pearl, providing a layer of defense against the impending onslaught.

The commotion stirred the slumbering Droopy, who emerged from the cabin despite Nami and the others' attempts to dissuade him.

With a glance at the brilliant light illuminating the thunderclouds and the escalating pressure, Droopy activated his spatial manipulation abilities. Folding the entire Black Pearl like a card, he then stowed it away in his pocket.

"Captain Al, they're all safe," Nami's reassuring words reached Al's ears.

For a brief moment, Al stood frozen, his mind racing. Just as he was about to respond, a deafening roar reverberated from the thunderclouds above.

In that moment, Al recalled a Tom's Undead experience card he had acquired in the past.

Without hesitation, Al activated the card, summoning Kogarashi and Oto back into the system space.

With a composed demeanor, Al folded his arms, bracing himself for the impending onslaught.

Simultaneously, he focused his efforts on unleashing the power of Observation Haki to its fullest extent.

Al was determined to identify the perpetrator behind the devastating blow. While he had his suspicions, confirming the source of the attack was imperative.

It wasn't in Al's nature to passively endure an assault without retaliating.

Meanwhile, on the Marineford battlefield, the top combat forces of the Marines stood in formation, their arms clad in Armament Haki raised high into the air.

Together, they unleashed their most formidable abilities, pooling their strength to withstand the impending catastrophe.

In the midst of it all, Garp hurried to the edge of the bay, enveloping his entire body in Armament Haki, ready to face whatever threat may come.

Whitebeard shielded Ace with all his might, while Kaido diverted his focus to protect Yamato.

The remaining members of the Whitebeard Pirates, unable to retreat in time, rallied under the leadership of their respective captains.

Alongside them, the remaining Seven Warlords of the Sea joined forces to confront the impending disaster.

"Here it comes!" Shanks's voice rang out, electrifying the air with anticipation.

In the next instant, a deafening roar echoed through the sky, sending shockwaves rippling through the atmosphere.

And then... BOOM—

In the heart of the thundercloud, a massive vortex emerged, its presence foreboding.

Hundreds of brilliant blue beams of light descended from the sky, carrying with them the destructive force capable of obliterating everything in their path.

In an instant, Marineford and the surrounding sea were engulfed in a blinding blue-white light.

Then, from Al's position, the epicenter of the assault, a terrifying shockwave radiated outward, spanning hundreds of kilometers and emitting an intense glow.

Simultaneously, Al, utilizing his Observation Haki, sought out the source of the heinous attack.

"Bring it on, and I won't hold back!" Al declared defiantly, poised to draw his sword.

But before he could act, Im's devastating assault descended directly from above, targeting Al with lethal precision.

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