One Piece: We already have the Four Gods, so my Six Paths Sage is reasonable, right?

[P.S.: Are you all disgusted by Roger eating the Nika Fruit? If so, the author will go back and revise it! Leave a comment below, and if many people agree, I'll revise it. The main reason is that since there are already transmigrators, if everything follows the original story exactly, it won't be much different from the original.]

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Lox was incredibly fast, leaping through the air, each step creating a transparent ripple in the void.

"Hehehehehe, can't wait any longer, huh?! Lox?!" Harald threw his head back and laughed.

Rocks did not reply. He was already much taller than Harald, looking down at the massive figure. Then, his long sword, wrapped in an extremely domineering aura, slashed down fiercely.

Harald was equally quick, raising his greatsword from bottom to top, its blade wreathed in imposing aura as it met Rocks' longsword.

The two forces collided with a dull thud, like two mountains crashing together.

"Clang!"

A muffled thud exploded in the sky above the underworld, and the shockwave spread outwards in layers from the point where the swords clashed, like ripples in water.

"Go, Ron, get him!" Kaido shouted.

Ron ignored Kaido and spurred the golden nine-tailed fox demon to accelerate wildly.

"Let's go too, Zeus!" Lingling held the Napoleon sword, her domineering aura spreading across its blade.

"Okay, Mom!"

As Zeus responded, he accelerated sharply, and the thunderclouds hurtled toward Harald like an arrow.

"Tap tap tap~~~"

The golden nine-tailed fox demon leaped into the air, and in that instant, the white-bearded figure was ejected from inside the golden nine-tailed fox demon. He gripped the naginata in his hand, twisted his body in mid-air, and poured the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit and the ultimate Haki into the blade at the same time.

A white sphere of light condensed at the tip of the blade, causing the surrounding air to ripple with distortion.

Then he swung down hard.

At the same time, Kaido, who was originally standing on the shoulder of the golden nine-tailed fox demon, jumped out and swung his spiked club in an arc, smashing it hard towards Harald's forehead.

The golden nine-tailed fox demon followed closely behind, opening its huge mouth to form a tailed beast ball of moderate size. With the tailed beast ball in its mouth, it blasted towards Harald head-on.

Lingling was a step too slow, but Napoleon had already unleashed a powerful and domineering attack, a fierce strike coming from the side.

Harald's gaze darkened; he was locked in a fierce battle with Lockes and had no time to spare.

Faced with a barrage of attacks, his only option was to dodge, but at that moment, he had no way to avoid them at all.

Harald made a ruthless decision with a heavy heart. He abruptly retracted his greatsword, and Lox's attack slammed solidly into his shoulder.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Harald's mouth, but his feet didn't move. Using the slight backward arc of his movement, he swung his greatsword horizontally, the blade drawing a full arc around him, attempting to force back all those who surrounded him.

"Bang!"

At the moment of impact, a dazzling light exploded in the sky above the underworld, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The light lasted for less than a second before being swallowed up by the ensuing smoke and dust.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Harald's massive body was suddenly sent flying backward.

"Boom!"

He rolled repeatedly on the ground, then quickly flipped over, adjusted his posture, and plowed two deep tracks in the gravel with the soles of his feet, sliding backward.

But no one waited for him to regain his footing.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, three Tailed Beast Balls, neither too big nor too small, pierced through the smoke screen, blasting three neat holes in the gray-white curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the entire cloud of smoke was suddenly torn apart, and the figures of Ron, Rocks, Whitebeard, Linlin, and Kaido appeared simultaneously on the other side of the smoke, and a new round of attacks was about to begin.

"For Elubaf! For the Land of Giants!"

Harald's voice boomed from his chest, hoarse with a desperate intensity: "I, Harald, absolutely cannot fall here!"

He slammed the greatsword into the ground, using the blade as a support to absorb the final impact.

Then he leaped high into the air, dodging the fastest-flying Tailed Beast Ball, and then, facing Ron and the others, slashed horizontally with the greatsword in his hand once again.

Rocks struck first, delivering a blow imbued with extreme domineering power.

The blade and the sword clashed again, producing a dull, loud thud.

Harald's sword was frozen in mid-air by that force, unable to move forward even an inch.

"Thump!"

Whitebeard followed closely behind, his second strike overlapping Rocks's blade strike.

The giant sword seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and began to shrink back.

"I will absolutely, absolutely, not fall!" Harald roared from the depths of his throat, carrying an almost burning obsession.

He channeled all his strength into his arms, veins bulging, muscles taut to the limit, but his shouts did nothing to change the outcome.

Even though he had used all his strength, the sword could not move forward. Instead, it was rapidly retracting, like a door being slowly closed.

"For Ron, for Rocks, for Newgate!" Kaido's voice boomed from the side. He imitated Harald, shouting a string of names at the top of his lungs, then swung his spiked club and slammed it against the giant sword that was retracting.

But when the spiked club struck the sword, it didn't cause much of a ripple.

"Zeus, strike him!" Lingling shouted from the thundercloud.

"Okay, Mom!"

"Sizzle!"

A golden bolt of lightning shot out from Zeus's mouth, striking Harald precisely. The lightning spread across his body, producing a series of crackling sounds, and the smell of burning filled the air.

At the same time, the golden nine-tailed fox demon also condensed a slightly larger Tailed Beast Ball.

"Watch out, everyone," Ron's voice came from inside the golden nine-tailed fox demon.

"Whoosh~"

The Tailed Beast Ball was launched instantly.

Whitebeard, Rocks, and Kaido suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

The three people's expressions changed simultaneously, and they scattered to the sides.

Harald's greatsword, now free of obstruction, slashed forward with tremendous force.

"Thump!"

The giant sword collided head-on with the Tailed Beast Ball, and the explosion came without warning, like a heart that had been compressed to its limit and finally burst.

A mushroom cloud shot into the sky, turning the entire sky a dark red.

The shockwave spread outwards along the ground, billowing smoke and dust engulfing everyone's vision in a gray-white chaos.

"Idiot Ron. How can you be so cooperative!" Rocks landed on the golden nine-tailed fox demon's shoulder, cursing.

Whitebeard landed next to Rocks without saying a word. It wasn't the first time, mainly because Ron had acted recklessly like this during the last battle with Sengoku. He was a repeat offender.

Kaido didn't speak. Of course, it wasn't because he considered Ron a brother and didn't want to scold him, but because Ron had been blasted far away by the aftershocks and wouldn't be back for a while.

"Sorry everyone," Ron's voice drifted from inside the golden nine-tailed fox demon, tinged with amusement, "As you all know, I am a mage."

"I'll curse you!" Rocks yelled even louder. "Don't even think about teaming up with me again!"

If he could get inside, he would have kicked Ron long ago.

While they were talking, the smoke and dust gradually settled down.

Harald's figure slowly emerged from the gray-white curtain.

He knelt on one knee, the greatsword broken in two stuck diagonally in the ground in front of him, like his last flag standing there.

He was covered in blood, and there wasn't a single intact wound. There were so many wounds that it was impossible to tell where the blood was coming from.

Blood dripped down his chin, forming a dark red puddle on the gravel at his feet.

His breathing was heavy and slow, each rise and fall of his chest carrying the strain of being pulled down by something.

He lowered his head and said in a hoarse and weary voice, "You won, Rocks."