One Piece: Kaido's adopted son, starts with the Eight Gates Formation.

There was no sunlight behind the door.

There was only one white city surrounded by endless shadows.

Silver City.

Lynn was the first to float in.

Kaido followed closely behind, and Kenpachi Zaraki even complained that the entrance was too narrow, so he kicked down a section of the shadow wall next to him.

Aizen glanced at it but didn't remind him that it was someone else's territory.

Because the next second, a piercing alarm sounded throughout the entire Shadow Realm.

Om-!

Countless spiritual particles gathered in the high sky.

Arrows made of pure white light were aimed at the entrance.

From the shadows of the city walls, towers, and streets, figures of Quincy slowly emerged.

Their numbers are far fewer than at their peak.

Those who are still standing here are almost all the last elites.

On the high platform at the very center.

Yhwach sat in front of the throne.

He did not run away.

They didn't even get up.

One hand rests on the knee.

His other hand was pressed against a ball of silvery-white light enveloped in black spiritual particles.

The thing inside was wriggling like a living creature.

The left arm of King Ling.

Lynn touched the right side of the stagnation in his pocket.

One on the left and one on the right, the two forces resonated with each other across a distance of hundreds of meters.

The entire city of Silverframe trembled slightly.

Yhwach finally looked up.

"You've arrived."

Deep within his pupils, countless tiny images of the future flowed wildly.

"I've been witnessing this since last night."

Lynn thought for a moment.

"Did you see that I could have come yesterday?"

Yhwach did not speak.

"But I'm sleepy."

Lynn added in a very serious tone.

"So I went back to sleep."

Redhead couldn't help but chuckle.

Whitebeard's beard twitched.

Yhwach's face darkened noticeably.

Lynn continued, "If you look to the future, can you see what time I wake up?"

"Young Master," Aizen gently reminded him, "he's stalling for time."

Lynn then looked at the silvery-white light again.

The black lines have spread from Yhwach's palm all the way to his wrist.

The Spirit King's left arm is being forcibly absorbed by him.

"oh."

Lynn wasn't in a hurry at all; instead, he sat down on Kaido's shoulder.

"Then let him take it."

Aizen raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly.

"It makes you stronger after using it."

"It's more fun when it's stronger."

Lynn swung his leg and looked at the group of people behind him who had been holding back for a long time.

"And don't you all want to fight?"

Kaido grinned widely.

Kenpachi Zaraki had already slung his Zanpakuto over his shoulder.

Lava began to drip from Akainu's arms.

Hawkeye slowly drew his black sword, Night.

Even the redhead's eyes showed a hint of fighting spirit.

Lynn stretched out her little hand and pointed to the entire Silver Frame City.

"Yohabach left me with the last piece."

"The rest—"

"You can choose for yourselves."

Yamamoto did not immediately follow suit and charge.

He stood near the entrance, his Flowing Blade like Fire held horizontally in front of him, his aged eyes slowly sweeping across the entire Silver Frame City.

The concentration of spiritual particles here is completely different from that in Soul Society.

The spatial structure is also more fragile.

If an ordinary Shinigami were to rashly barge in, they would have to expend a great deal of energy just to adapt to this spiritual environment controlled by Quincy.

But Kaido and his crew had no such concerns.

The system provides expedition members with basic adaptations, which are only responsible for allowing the forces of different worlds to collide normally, but will not make anyone stronger.

That is to say-

The oppressive aura they're projecting now is entirely something that was already there.

Yamamoto glanced at Kaido, then at Whitebeard, and for the first time truly realized that what Lynn had brought from another world was not just a few powerful figures.

Instead, it is a complete fighting style that does not rely on spiritual pressure rules at all.

Yhwach was clearly aware of this as well.

His gaze swept over everyone, but finally settled back on Lynn's pocket.

Stagnation to the right.

If I can get it again, I will be able to have both of the Spirit King's arms in my hands at the same time.

Lynn, however, seemed completely oblivious to Kaido's greed, and continued swinging his leg on Kaido's shoulder.

The voice just fell.

Kenpachi Zaraki was the first to take a step forward.

The smile on his face was completely impossible to suppress.