Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Chapter 119 Heroes

The seas of the New World are forever teeming with unpredictable dangers and opportunities. Even the renowned Whitebeard Pirates cannot completely escape the power of nature. Just recently, a sudden superstorm struck the Moby Dick and its escort fleet.

The gale roared like a demon, whipping up towering waves tens of meters high that pounded against the ship's hull. Thick, monstrous lightning bolts danced wildly in the dark clouds, illuminating the apocalyptic sea below. Even the whale-like flagship, the Moby Dick, appeared small before nature's fury, its hull groaning under the strain, damaged in multiple places.

With all their might, the helmsman, guided by Marco transformed into a blue-flame phoenix, barely managed to escape the heart of the storm and scramble toward the nearest large island.

The mysterious, secluded country of Wano.

But because of this, they alarmed the "most extravagant" man in the history of pirates!

On the coast of Wano Country, the waves crash against the shore.

Kozuki Oden, this hero bound to a closed nation, whose soul had long since soared to the sea, was racing towards the massive pirate ship anchored nearby. His eyes were filled with excitement as he shouted, "Ah! Is that the pirate ship?!"

"I've been waiting for this moment!"

He had tried countless times to break through the barriers of Wano Country, even daring to sail his small boat into the unknown raging waves, but was repeatedly forced back by the merciless waves or the general's pursuers.

His longing for the sea had been building up in his heart for a long time, and now, seeing that giant ship that symbolized freedom and adventure, this flame finally found an outlet to erupt!

Meanwhile, next to the capsized Moby Dick.

"Gurarararar! Sons, the wine of this land..." Edward Newgate's hearty laughter abruptly stopped, a flash of crimson light passing through his eyes. His Observation Haki spread out like an invisible radar, locking onto the figure rushing toward the shore with a violent aura.

"Huh?!" The white-bearded man's brows furrowed instantly, his previously relaxed expression replaced by an unprecedented seriousness. "This is bad!"

He mistakenly believed that his own pirate crew's sudden landing had alerted the powerful figures in this land, attracting their hostility. Moreover, judging from the fierce aura emanating from them...

The newcomer is no pushover! He's qualified to take a blow from him!

"Hey! You all get out of the way!"

The white-bearded man spoke in a deep, authoritative voice, his massive hand already gripping the Supreme Grade Sword, the Twelve-Sword Naginata, Murakumogiri, which stood beside him!

An invisible aura of dominance enveloped the blade, making the air seem thick and heavy.

"Dad?" Marco, Joz, and their sons looked puzzled.

They had rarely seen their father like this before. He only looked like this when he was with Garp, Sengoku, or Shiki.

Now...

"Something incredible is coming!" The white-bearded man stared intently at the coastline, his eyes blazing. He slowly raised the tip of his sword, Murakumogiri, pointing it at the approaching figure, and a terrifying aura of dominance began to rise.

Before the words were even finished!

boom!

A figure crashed heavily onto the rocks on the shore like a meteorite, sending shards of rock flying. Kozuki Oden gripped his two famous swords, "Ame no Habakiri" and "Enma," his muscles bulging like cast iron. His wild face was contorted with extreme excitement as he roared to the sky, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Pirates!"

Upon meeting, there was not a single extra word exchanged.

Pirates and samurai began their first encounter in the most direct way—in battle!

"Drink up!"

Oden roared, his legs unleashing terrifying power, shattering the rocks beneath his feet and propelling him skyward like an arrow. He leaped above Whitebeard's head, his twin swords crossed, his muscles tensing to their limit in an instant. The blades, imbued with powerful Armament Haki, tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek, and with the force to split mountains and cleave seas, he slashed down fiercely at Whitebeard's head!

Two-Sword Style: Peach Blossom Spring!

"Well done!" The white-bearded man's eyes flashed with a sharp light. Instead of dodging, he laughed heartily!

He swung the massive Murakumogiri with one arm, instantly covering the blade with jet-black, top-tier Armament Haki, while crimson Conqueror's Haki lightning crackled around the blade.

The next moment, a clash of pure power and domineering aura occurred. The naginata rose from below, meeting Oden's twin swords head-on!

Clang!

The deafening sound of blades clashing was like a thunderclap from the heavens!

Rumble!

This was not merely a clash of weapons, but a head-on collision of the unreserved Conqueror's Haki of two top-tier powerhouses.

The highest form of etiquette for powerful pirates when they meet—start with a Heaven-Splitting Move!

Centered on the two individuals, visible red and black lightning bolts exploded and intertwined wildly like a raging python, and a terrifying shockwave spread out in a perfect sphere in an instant.

Click!

The sky seemed to have been cleaved open by an invisible giant axe, and the thick clouds were forcibly torn apart, leaving a huge scar that stretched across the horizon!

It revealed the breathtakingly blue sky behind it.

boom!

The sea below was crushed by this overwhelming force, and a huge depression hundreds of meters in diameter was instantly formed. The seawater was pushed out, forming a ring-shaped tsunami wall tens of meters high, roaring and surging in all directions!

The Moby Dick was rocking violently, as if it might capsize at any moment.

"Ugh!" "Ah!" Marco, Jozu, and their sons, even though they had already obeyed their father's orders to retreat to a distance, were still shaken by the earth-shattering collision of the domineering aura. Their blood was churning, they were dizzy and almost unable to stand, and could only hold on tightly to the ship's side or fixed objects on the deck.

Their faces were filled with shock. There was such a powerful person on this island?

After the attack, Whitebeard stood firmly in place, while Murakumogiri remained completely still. Oden, on the other hand, was thrown back by the enormous recoil and landed on the beach several meters away, his feet carving two deep furrows.

A flicker of surprise crossed the white-bearded man's eyes. His strike, though not at full power, was still enough to cleave a mountain; how could this suddenly appearing samurai have withstood such a blow without defeat?!

"Hehehehehe! Hahahaha...!"

To everyone's surprise, Oden was not defeated at all; instead, he threw his head back and burst into hearty laughter.

Whitebeard: ? ? ?

His brows furrowed, and his expression became even more serious.

Is the guy on the other end of the line an idiot? Laughing like that during a fight?

Oden pointed at the white beard, his eyes filled with excitement and approval: "To be able to withstand my strike! You're quite capable!"

"Uncle, you're amazing!"

"What?!" Marco was the first to object. "How dare they look down on Dad? Unforgivable!"

"Damn samurai! He's too arrogant!" "Father! Teach him a lesson!" The other sons were also indignant.

The white-bearded man looked at the wild samurai before him, who had described him as "quite capable" and called him "uncle," and his lips twitched involuntarily. He then grinned, a fierce smile spreading across his face. "Gurararara! I've really underestimated you... young man!"