Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 98 The Strongest in This World

At that moment, the voice of the Supreme God echoed in Madara Uchiha's mind once again:

[Hidden Main Quest Triggered]

Marineford War: The Strongest in the World!

Difficulty: B+

[Mission Information: During the Marineford War, you openly challenged both the Navy and the pirates. Now, you must prove that you are indeed "the strongest in the world."]

[Mission Requirements: In the upcoming battles, defeat at least three powerful admirals. The more powerful enemies you defeat, the richer the rewards. Furthermore, you must demonstrate overwhelming strength in the battles, making all participants aware of your power.]

[Task Time Limit: 12 hours]

[Punishment for Failure: Annihilation]

[Reward Points: 10000 - ?]

Madara Uchiha smiled slightly. Since it's a faction war, then let me be the third faction!

"Fufufu!!" Doflamingo's laughter suddenly rang out on the battlefield, sharp and piercing.

He stood on the distant ruins, a wide grin spreading across his face: "Interesting! This show has suddenly become even more exciting!"

"Hmph," Hancock flicked her long, black hair and said coldly, "He's just a self-important man, far inferior to Luffy."

Kizaru tilted his head, looking in Madara's direction. His tone remained flippant, with a hint of nonchalance: "Oh my, this guy who suddenly appeared seems pretty impressive~"

Akainu stared coldly at Madara, a flash of anger in his eyes: "Just another madman trying to disrupt order!"

Whitebeard stood aboard the Moby Dick, looking at the swarm of enemies in the center of the battlefield. He suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter: "Gurrah! What a formidable brat!"

As soon as the laughter subsided, the white-bearded man's expression immediately turned serious.

He shouted to the crew around him, "Sons, get out of the way of Madara Uchiha! Focus on rescuing Ace!"

As soon as he gave the order, the members of the Whitebeard Pirates sprang into action. They adjusted their formation, attempting to bypass the area where Madara was located and advance towards the execution platform.

Just then, an angry shout rang out: "Arrogant!"

Two figures shot towards Madara Uchiha like arrows released from a bow. They were two elite vice admirals of the Navy, Doberman and Gmir.

The longswords in their hands were covered in jet-black Armament Haki, gleaming with a chilling light in the sunlight.

The two lieutenant generals worked in perfect harmony, one on the left and one on the right, clearly determined to defeat the enemy in one strike.

However, Madara's expression remained unchanged in the face of the fierce attack. He stood still, arms crossed, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Doberman and Gumir moved with lightning speed, leaping up almost simultaneously.

"Drink!" The two lieutenant generals roared simultaneously, their muscles tensing as they poured all their power into this strike.

The blade whistled through the air. In the blink of an eye, the sharp tip was already close to Madara's face.

clang!

The moment the blade tip touched the surface of Susanoo, a piercing metallic clang rang out.

The two sharp long knives only penetrated an inch before they could go no further.

"How...how is this possible?!" Doberman stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief. Gumir was equally shocked, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

Before they could react, Susanoo swung its arm and a huge blue fist crashed down like a mountain, sending a violent shockwave sweeping around them.

boom!

The two lieutenant generals were thrown out like kites with broken strings, tracing long arcs in the air before crashing heavily onto the ice in the distance, sending up a cloud of ice shards.

Madara stood still, watching this scene calmly.

He shook his head slightly, his tone clearly showing contempt and disappointment: "Is that all? It seems the 'elites' of this world are nothing special."

On the execution platform, Sengoku's face grew increasingly grim. He stared intently at Madara, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

This suddenly appearing Madara Uchiha seems to be far more troublesome than they anticipated.

At that moment, Hawkeye Mihawk stood not far away, his sharp eyes slightly narrowed. His hawk-like eyes were fixed on Uchiha Madara in the center of the battlefield, his hand unconsciously resting on the black sword Yoru on his back.

Just then, Doflamingo's sharp laughter rang out: "Fufufufu! Interesting! This guy who suddenly appeared seems to have some skills!"

He turned to Mihawk, his tone defiant, "Hey, Hawkeye, wanna try?"

Mihawk did not answer, but slowly drew the black sword Night from his back.

The black blade gleamed eerily in the sunlight, as if it could devour everything.

The next moment, a chilling glint of light flashed through the air.

"cut!"

As Mihawk's deep voice faded, a massive flying slash, like a crescent moon, tore through the sky, hurtling straight towards Ban. The air was ripped apart by this terrifying sword force, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

The strike was unstoppable, easily cleaving through the solid ice like tofu, leaving a deep, bottomless chasm. The sea churned violently, and towering waves tens of meters high rose in the distance.

"The world's greatest swordsman has made his move!"

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The surrounding navy and pirates cried out in alarm and retreated, fearing they would be caught in the terrifying sword energy.

A flicker of interest crossed Madara Uchiha's eyes as he faced Hawkeye Mihawk's unstoppable attack.

He swung Susanoo's arm, the curved blade in his hand meeting the earth-shattering slash.

boom!

The two forces collided, creating a deafening explosion. The shockwave spread outwards as if it were a tangible force, whipping up a gust of wind.

The surrounding marines and pirates retreated, and some of the weaker ones were even knocked to the ground by the shockwave.

However, to everyone's shock, the curved blade that Madara had conjured was destroyed in the attack. Blue energy fragments scattered everywhere.

"Interesting," Madara's voice was tinged with admiration, "His attack power is indeed quite impressive."

Before he finished speaking, Susanoo's waist suddenly rippled, and a huge long sword appeared.

Susanoo slowly reached out and pulled it out. The blade emitted a ghostly blue light, as if it could cleave the heavens and the earth.

Ban swung his longsword fiercely, and a sword aura twice the size of Hawkeye's slash instantly ripped through the sky, hurtling towards Hawkeye.

"What?!" Hawkeye's pupils constricted sharply, and he growled in disbelief, "Flying Slash?!"

As the terrifying sword energy was about to strike, Hawkeye gripped the black sword Night tightly with both hands and assumed a defensive stance.

when!

The sword energy crashed heavily into the black blade in the night, producing a deafening metallic clang.

Hawkeye felt an unimaginable force surge through him, and he involuntarily took half a step back, leaving a deep footprint on the ice.

After regaining his footing, Hawkeye stared intently at Madara, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes: "No... this isn't a flying slash at all, it's just pure wind pressure!"

Silence fell over the battlefield. Everyone was stunned by the astonishing clash.

The fact that the world's greatest swordsman's attack was so easily neutralized and countered was far beyond their expectations.

Madara, standing within his Susanoo, looked down at Mihawk, his eyes gleaming with excitement: "Not bad, you're much stronger than those trash. But... that's not enough!"

"Tsk." Doflamingo clicked his tongue inwardly. "Looks like we've got a tough one coming up this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange fluctuation suddenly rippled through the air.

Kizaru slowly stood up, his signature lazy expression now unusually serious.

"Oh dear," Kizaru drawled, a hint of helplessness in his voice, "being this arrogant isn't good."

(End of this chapter)