Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 614 Super Shinra Tensei

The aroma of stewed radish and meat wafted across the deck of the Ghost Radish. Fang Yu held a bowl, shoveled a few mouthfuls of the steaming stew, and wiped away the broth that dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Count Red took an elegant sip of his black tea, his deep gaze sweeping over the two pirate crews waiting in the distance.

"Do you need my help?" Count Red put down his teacup and tapped his cane lightly on the ground.

Yamato, who was already itching to go, had his spiked club poised on his shoulder, his muscles taut beneath his tight kimono: "Let me go! It's been so long since I've stretched my muscles!"

Fang Yu swallowed the meat in his mouth and grinned: "I understand why you want to go."

He wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "How about this, anyone below the mate level is fine."

A hint of a smile flashed in Count Red's eyes, and Yamato excitedly pumped his fist: "Great!"

The two exchanged a smile. After all, since they had followed Fang Yu, their enemies had often been terrified of them, and they had never had to make a move.

This long-awaited opportunity to fight made their blood boil.

Meanwhile, on the battlefields of the Whitebeard Pirates and the Red-Haired Pirates, the atmosphere was so tense it was almost frozen.

The lingering power of the Heavenly Meteor Star caused many weaker pirates to turn pale and break out in a cold sweat.

But the anger in their eyes grew even more intense as they stared intently at the direction of the Ghost Carrot.

"Damn bastards!" one of the pirates gritted his teeth, turned sharply, and charged toward the stern gun emplacement. "Let them taste our power!"

He quickly loaded the shell, aimed at the Ghost Carrot, and pulled the fuse hard.

"boom--!"

The shells roared out, heading straight for the Ghost Carrot!

However, just as the shell was about to hit the ship, five dark figures suddenly darted out from the Ghost Carrot! The shell crashed into a wall of water that rose out of nowhere, creating a splash, but it failed to damage the ship in the slightest.

"W-What?!" The pirate who fired the cannon stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief.

Before he could react, a yellow sandstorm suddenly swept in! The sand clung to his body like living things, frantically devouring the moisture in his body.

"Ah—!" The shrill scream came to an abrupt halt. In just a few seconds, the pirate turned into a shriveled, dried-up corpse and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The one who made the move was none other than the Earth Grudge Worm that had devoured the Sand Sand Fruit!

Its ferocious face emerged from the yellow sand, emitting a sinister laugh, before transforming into a sandstorm and plunging towards its next target.

The pirates on the deck retreated in terror, while Red Earl and Yamato charged into the enemy ranks like tigers!

Frontal battlefield

Whitebeard narrowed his eyes, and Murakumo Kiri slammed heavily onto the deck, causing the entire Moby Dick to shake slightly.

"Kuralalala! Ryder, when did you become so depraved?" He laughed and pointed at the Red Earl. "Back in the day, you were a lone wolf who wouldn't even deign to board Roger's ship!"

The Red Earl twirled his cane gracefully, sunlight streaming across the sharp edge of his sword.

“Newgate, times have changed.” His deep gaze swept over the tense pirates behind Whitebeard. “Look at these young men. They should be harvesting wheat in their hometown fields and mending fishing nets in the harbor, not risking their lives at sea for the sake of ‘pirate glory’.”

The white-bearded man's smile froze. "Stop pretending!" he suddenly roared, his Conqueror's Haki shattering several chandeliers. "I gave them the family they longed for most!"

"Using plundered treasure as New Year's money?" Count Red sneered. "A pirate is a pirate, there's no good or bad. Pirates themselves don't create wealth or value, they only plunder."

Whitebeard's knuckles turned white as he gripped Murakumogiri tightly, but Red Hair suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

“He’s right, Newgate.” Shanks, his one arm resting on his straw hat, looked at the man with an unusually complex expression in the shadows. “We should have seen it coming sooner.”

The Red Earl stepped forward, the sea breeze lifting his scarlet cloak.

“That kid said,” his voice suddenly softened, as if recalling a long conversation under a starry sky, “that when our fists can shatter mountains, our responsibility is to help up the villagers crushed by falling rocks.”

Suddenly, Qiu Shui was drawn three inches from its sheath, its cold light illuminating his sharp eyes, "Instead of carving mountains into one's own throne!"

Whitebeard remained silent for a long time until Marco called out "Dad" with concern, at which point he slowly looked up at Fang Yu.

The dark-haired youth was squatting by the ship's railing, feeding breadcrumbs to the hungry newsbird.

"Kurarara." The white-bearded man's laughter suddenly turned hoarse. "How ironic."

He wiped his face, his palms feeling the salty taste of the sea breeze. "The era that Roger started is going to be ended by a mere brat."

“It’s not the end, it’s redemption,” the Red Earl whispered, his back to his former adversary. “Like…”

Before he could finish speaking, Whitebeard suddenly sprang into action! His Murakumogiri, wreathed in the aura of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, slashed down!
"Bang!" Without turning his head, Red Earl blocked Qiu Shui with his backhand, and the shockwave from the collision of the two Conqueror's Haki blasted up the seawater within a radius of a hundred meters!
He curled the corners of his mouth amidst the misty air: "Just as I thought."

"Hey." Fang Yu appeared instantly in front of Red Earl, looking at Whitebeard, "I gave you time to rest, not for you to come and fight my crew."

The white-bearded man grinned, "Kuralalalala~"

"Come here, kid! Let this old man take a look—"

"What does it mean to take responsibility in the new era!"

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Fang Yu looked into the white-bearded man's eyes, and when the white-bearded man met his gaze, he felt as if he were looking at someone who wasn't human.
It was a ferocious beast!
The sea suddenly fell into an eerie calm, and even the waves seemed to freeze in mid-air.

Fang Yu's black hair moved without wind, and the ends gradually turned pale.

He slowly rose into the air, his robes billowing as six Seeking the Dao jade beads swirled around his waist.

"This is what you wanted to see."

Fang Yu hovered a hundred meters in the air, the ripples of his Rinnegan reflecting the entire fleet. "Don't regret it."

Marco's Phoenix Flame instantly enveloped his entire body, and his azure-blue fiery wings tore through the solidified air, shooting straight into the sky.

"Protect Dad!" He transformed into a burning meteor as he sped off, his claws striking Fang Yu's back with a piercing explosion.

"Shenra Tianzheng."

Four simple words exploded a spherical force field!

Marco's immortal flames collapsed as if they had hit an invisible wall, and the blue feathers that fell from the sky were carbonized into ash in the shockwave.

The captain of the first squadron plummeted into the sea like a kite with a broken string, only managing to stop after crashing into three auxiliary ships.

The Whitebeard Pirates' officers fell silent.

Fang Yu opened his arms, and the Seeking Dao Jade was arranged in a wheel behind him.

"Feel the pain."

“Think about the pain.”

“Accept the pain.”

"Understand the pain."

Every word struck like a hammer blow to everyone's hearts.

Having just escaped Yamato's attack, the red-haired man suddenly burst into the air, shouting, "Oh no!"

It's too late.
"Super Shinra Tensei!!!"

The world suddenly lost its color!

The repulsive field that erupted from Fang Yu instantly crushed the atmosphere, tearing apart the clouds into a vacuum vortex with a diameter of ten kilometers.

The sea surface sank into a bowl shape in a fraction of a second, and the fleet of 50,000 men was torn apart like building blocks!

"Do not!!"

Whitebeard roared and swung the Murakumogiri, the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit forming a cracked barrier in front of him.

But the power that was enough to shatter an island was as thin as paper in front of Shinra Tensei, and the cracked barrier crumbled in the blink of an eye!
The keel of the Moby Dick groaned in agony, and its prow snapped into splinters as it twisted and turned!
As the destructive roar gradually subsided, only floating wreckage remained on the sea.

Whitebeard knelt on one knee on the tilted deck, blood gushing from his ruptured old wound.

In his trembling vision, Fang Yu was slowly landing on the mast wreckage.

"Do you understand now?" Fang Yu's Rinnegan swept over the survivors.

"What I want to end is never any particular pirate."

"but"

"This distorted era."

(End of this chapter)