Why are all of us who transmigrated at the same time demons?

From the highest peaks of the Red Earth to the most remote corners of the world!

Let the ocean boil!

Let the island crumble!

Even if I bleed my last drop...

I also want to witness with my own eyes the arrival of a truly just era!

If I cannot save this world from your decay, Celestial Dragons…

Then let this ocean... burn completely!

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The weather on the Grand Line has become increasingly unpredictable. It's not just storms or clear skies, but a bizarre array of colors, with an indescribable whisper in the air that stirs the deepest desires and madness within every living being.

Users of Devil Fruits can feel their power surging and increasing, as if something dormant within them is awakening, bringing an unparalleled sense of power, but also accompanied by an uncontrollable frenzy and twisted impulses.

Marineford, the fortified city of the Marine Headquarters, once a magnificent architectural complex symbolizing "absolute justice," is now shrouded in an atmosphere of oppression, restlessness, and even despair. The World Government's "Purge Order" hangs like the Sword of Damocles over the heads of all Marine Admirals.

CP0 agents moved through the base like ghosts, and the Knights of God appeared and disappeared intermittently. Any naval officer suspected of "disloyalty" or "being misled" could be secretly taken away and never heard from again.

Inside the high-level meeting room, the atmosphere had plummeted to freezing point.

"This is an ultimatum." A CP0 member in a white suit, his face covered by a mask, coldly read out the Five Elders' orders. "Hand over all personnel involved in the Gran Tesoro incident and those who may have been 'contaminated,' and undergo a full psychological review. The Fleet Admiral and the Admirals must go to Mary Geoise to 'report for duty.'"

These so-called "reporting" and "reviews" are tantamount to trampling on the dignity of the Navy and uprooting its core combat capabilities.

"Damn it!" A radical hawkish lieutenant general slammed his fist on the table. "We shed blood and sweat for the World Government, and now we're being scrutinized like criminals?"

"This is to maintain world stability," CP0 said calmly. "Any destabilizing factor must be eliminated."

Sakazuki Akainu's face was ashen. He harbored no affection for the Celestial Dragons, but he firmly believed in "absolute justice" and order. At this moment, that order was crumbling before his very eyes.

He tried to suppress the rebellion, ordering his men to remain calm, but he could sense an invisible, corrupting force eroding everyone's sanity, amplifying resentment and despair. He even felt his Magma Fruit stirring, as if something wanted to burst forth from his body.

"Why are we being investigated? We're the ones who escaped death!"

"The World Government only knows about those Celestial Dragon Pigs!"

"Damn it... Shut up! All of you shut up!" A soldier suddenly covered his ears and squatted down in pain.

Just as the argument was about to erupt, a piercing alarm sounded throughout Marineford!

Perhaps it was triggered by the alarm, as if it were a stress response.

It's unclear who fired the first shot, but the target was the CP0 agent!

The battle erupted instantly inside Marineford!

Awooo—!!!

A chilling, eerie shriek came from the sea, even drowning out the sounds of civil war in Marineford.

Everyone involuntarily looked towards the port.

The sea level... has turned green.

Countless ships of all sizes and shapes emerged from beneath the sea, teeming with frenzied, battle-hardened greenskins, swarming towards Marineford like locusts in the midst of their civil war! Among them were the ancient greenskins, resembling mobile fortresses, and… an unbelievably massive Squiggoth, comparable in size to a small island, atop which stood several warlords and their Warboss!

"WAAAGH!!!!!!"

The battle cries merged into a tangible sonic tsunami, assaulting everyone's eardrums and minds.

"Greenskins! The greenskins are here!" Both the navy and the government turned pale instantly.

How could they have arrived so quickly? Where did they come from? Why were there no prior warnings from the outposts along the way?

"All Marines! Highest combat readiness!!" Sengoku's roar echoed across the island via broadcast. "The enemy is a green demon! Prioritize engaging the external enemy! All internal affairs on hold!"

At this moment, survival trumps everything.

"Hmph, finally some worthy opponents have arrived." Admiral Akainu's face was gloomy, and the magma around him began to boil. He took the lead and headed towards the port. His absolute justice was now directed at a clear target of destruction.

"How terrifying~ The number is too exaggerated..." Admiral Kizaru said it was terrifying, but his body turned into golden light and disappeared.

"..." General Aokiji remained silent, but ice crystals had already begun to spread beneath his feet. His eyes held a complex expression, reflecting both his concern for the external enemy and his worries about the internal divisions and the dramatic changes in the world.

However, the Greenskins' offensive was far more ferocious than imagined!

The green tide crashed violently against Marineford's port defenses with a destructive force!

The battle instantly entered its most brutal and chaotic phase!

The green-skinned bastards don't care if you're from the Navy or the rebels, the World Government or the Celestial Dragons' lackeys. In their eyes, you're all "good stuff" and "good for a fight"!

"Ice Age!" Aokiji attempted to freeze the sea to block the fleet, but the ice spread much slower than usual and was quickly melted and broken through by the weapons on the green-skinned warships that spewed strange energy and flames.

"Yasakani no Magatama!" Kizaru leaped into the air, unleashing a barrage of light projectiles. However, most of them were deflected or blocked by the Greenskin Elite and the War Chiefs using their powerful force fields and physical bodies, greatly reducing their effectiveness.

"Great Fire Blast!" Akainu's giant lava fist slammed into the largest green-skinned dilapidated warship, but Warboss countered with a punch from afar, which collided with a sandstorm shockwave plundered from the Sand-Sand Fruit, causing a violent explosion. The Magma-Magma Fruit, known for its explosive power, was actually at a disadvantage!

"Hahaha! Awesome! WAAAGH! Admirals! They're top-notch!" Warboss laughed wildly, his gaze fixed on the three admirals.

The green-skinned elites and lads were like tigers among sheep; their strength, speed, and resilience far surpassed those of ordinary naval forces, not to mention that the navy had also wasted a great deal of physical and mental energy in internal strife.

"Hahaha! Attack! Attack! Attack!" The greenskins were extremely excited, enjoying the feast. Naval commanders were constantly being killed, their flesh and blood plundered, and their abilities absorbed and transformed by the WAAAGH field. Neither the Navy's "justice" nor the government's "loyalty" seemed pale and laughable before the pure WAAAGH.

The fighting at the grassroots level was even more brutal. The marines' guns and cannons struggled to penetrate the green-skinned boys' force fields and thick hides, while each swing of the green-skinned boys carried terrifying power. Marines were constantly being torn apart, and warships were being destroyed.

Sengoku transformed into a golden Buddha, unleashing a massive shockwave that cleared a large area with a single blow, but even more Greenskins immediately surged forward. CP0 and the Knights of God were forced to fight the Greenskins with all their might, their faces grim.

"The power of these green monsters can actually restrain our immortality!" Qilin Gom Saint looked at the huge, unhealable wound on his chest, his face grim.

The battle devolved into a brutal war of attrition. The navy, relying on its home ground and elite forces, barely managed to hold on, but the sheer number of green-skinned soldiers and their tendency to grow stronger with each battle caused the tide of war to slowly but surely tilt toward despair.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the whispers originating from the subspace grew ever clearer with the surge of death and negative emotions. The "thing" within the Devil Fruit user, consuming the fervor of battle and the fear of death, became even more...hungry.

Marineford, this fortress of justice, is falling faster than the Battle of Marineford, and is engulfed in green flames.

Chapter 215 Pirate 40K: The Great Melee (Part Two)

While Marineford was struggling, the New World had already undergone a complete transformation.

Shanks' Redford is shrouded in an eerie fog of wisdom. His decisions become increasingly unfathomable, sometimes merciful, sometimes cruel, sometimes a left-brain attack on the right, as if he were carrying out some grand and twisted game of chess.

His Conqueror's Haki was mixed with cunning whispers that could bewitch the mind, and his crew became increasingly paranoid and obsessed with complex conspiracies, as if everything was following some incomprehensible "weave of fate".

Onigashima, Kaido's Beasts Pirates, had been completely transformed into a blood-soaked mill. Endless slaughter was their only doctrine. Kaido himself had become even more ferocious, his thirst for destruction insatiable, and his dragon breath seemed to contain a pure will to kill.

The subordinates either transform in the frenzied battle or are destroyed in the madness; here, there is only the sacrifice of blood and fire.

Whole Cake Island, Big Mom's Totto Land, has become a nightmare paradise of extreme sensory stimulation and twisted desires. Food has become insanely delicious and deadly, the Homies sing blasphemous songs, and the children of the family indulge in increasingly bizarre and twisted desires, even the most rational Charlotte Katakuri is not immune.

Big Mom's own food cravings became more frequent and terrifying, her soul spells filled with seductive allure and utter indulgence.

On the Moby Dick, Whitebeard's fleet was shrouded in an eerie silence and a tenacious vitality. Disease, aging, and injury seemed to be resisted by a stubborn, corrupting force, which also made everything bloated, stagnant, and exuding an unnatural, decaying aura.

Whitebeard was still powerful, but his benevolence was tinged with a morbid and unquestionable desire to control all his "offspring," like a rotten father god who refused any change and remained eternally unchanging.

The four emperors have been deeply corrupted by the power of chaos, their domains becoming terrifying anchor points for the subspace in the real universe. The physical rules of the Grand Line are collapsing further.

When the signal of the fierce battle at Marineford arrived, the four emperors, driven to madness, did not choose to unite. Instead, driven by the whispers of chaos, each led their corrupted fleets, like four blades bearing the plague of the apocalypse, out of the New World. Their target was the Greenskins main force that was stirring up everything, containing the strongest "material" and the best "battle", as well as each other!

The final battlefield, on the Red Line, is drawn into the conflict by the Greenskins, the frenzied fleets of the Four Emperors, and the remnants of the Navy (difficultly led by Sengoku, Garp, and the three admirals) who were forced to retreat from Marineford!

The Five Elders, whose stronghold had been destroyed, could no longer sit idly by. "We must take action," the bald old man with the knife said coldly. "Use the Knights of God, and... our own power. We cannot allow the situation to deteriorate any further."

“Those green monsters… their force fields are strange, they seem capable of interfering with or even… annihilating certain ‘blessings’.” The blond-haired, white-bearded old man looked grave.

"Lord Im's will cannot be disobeyed. Any threat must be eliminated," the curly-haired old man finally ordered.

Soon, a force comprised of all the Knights of God, CP0's strongest agents, and... the Five Elders themselves—the most powerful punitive force in the World Government's eight-hundred-year history—joined the hellish final battlefield.

An unprecedented, massive, chaotic operation has erupted!

Shanks's Trick Field disrupts everyone's predictions; Kaido's Blood Warriors indiscriminately attack all living things; Big Mom's Sweet Nightmare erodes willpower; Whitebeard's Unyielding Impact tears apart all defenses. And the Greenskin's WAAAGH Field is the most ferocious disruptor, attacking everything, devouring everything, and adapting to everything!

The scale and intensity of the battle exceeded anyone's imagination. The oceans boiled, and the sky shattered.

It was precisely at this moment of extreme chaos, death, and negative emotions that the long-dormant final mutation occurred!

A Marine Vice Admiral, a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user, suddenly let out a pained howl that was not human after killing a green-skinned elite!

His body began to deform wildly and uncontrollably, no longer the familiar bestial form, but twisted, swelled, and transformed into a monster covered in bone spikes and fangs, filled only with pure bloodlust! It lunged at its comrades!

This seems to be a signal.

The next moment, on the battlefield, hundreds of Devil Fruit users—whether from the Navy, pirates, CP0, or Celestial Dragons—experienced terrifying changes one after another!

Zoan-type Devil Fruit users transform into twisted behemoths that have lost their minds; Logia-type Devil Fruit users lose control of their elemental forms and become roaring volcanic demons, frost skeletons, and light and shadow monkeys; Paramecia-type Devil Fruit users go berserk, turning the surrounding area into a nightmare-like domain!

The demon within the Devil Fruit, nourished by subspace energy and extreme emotions, has fully awakened and begun to possess its host!

The battlefield had become a complete abyss of hell! Humans, greenskins, chaos corrupters, true demons... all beings were frantically killing each other!

The green-skinned Warboss was ecstatic: "Hahaha! This is more than enough! This is the best WAAAGH ever!" It fought frantically, devouring demons, chaotic power, and all visible enemies, its WAAAGH field expanding infinitely under this ultimate nourishment!

A resentful face began to appear on the Buddha, the embodiment of Sengoku; Akainu's magma roared as if it were alive; Aokiji's ice contained a wailing soul; Kizaru's light became distorted and eerie.

The Four Emperors were also devoured by the demons that awakened within them, their power soaring to terrifying levels, but they also became increasingly inhuman.

But in the end, the scales of victory still tipped in favor of the green-skinned creatures, who were most adapted to chaos, most eager for battle, and grew stronger with each fight! The Warboss absorbed too much powerful "material" during the battle, and its power broke through its limits!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The drums of victory resounded across the chaotic, hellish battlefield.

White divine light emanated from Warboss's green body, and ribbons like fiery clouds floated around him as the sun god Warboss stood tall on the earth.

With a single step, it twisted the entire Red Earth Continent war into its own domain, and everything in it was kneaded at will like clay in its hands.

"WAAAGH!!!"

"Wow, that's awesome!!!"

"WAAAGH!!!"

Amidst the shouts of "WAAAGH" from the green-skinned warriors, Warboss grew ever larger, as if a Titan had descended upon the world. With a single punch, it slammed the dragon-possessed Kaido into the deep sea; it tore apart Big Mom's Sweet Banshee domain; it shattered Whitebeard's stubborn barrier; and it annihilated Shanks's cunning scheme with pure WAAAGH energy!

The battle instantly intensified. The Five Elders' power bombarded Warboss, yet caused negligible damage.

Warboss's WAAAGH field is incredibly powerful. This idealistic force fundamentally rejects and obliterates all rules that are "non-WAAAGH"! Its regeneration speed even surpasses the Five Elders' immortality! Moreover, it grows stronger with each battle, constantly adapting to the Five Elders' attack methods!

"How is this possible?! Our 'divine favor' is actually..." The Five Elders with their swords were horrified to discover that the green energy contained in the area grazed by Warboss's fist was actually annihilating the "immortality" blessing at his wound, making the recovery extremely slow and painful!

"Why does this guy have Nika's power?"

"impossible!!!!"

Even more terrifying, as death and negative emotions reached their peak on the battlefield, the possession by Devil Fruits erupted in full force! Some CP0 agents and members of the Knights of God were also Devil Fruit users, and the demons within them began to awaken and backfire! The battlefield became even more chaotic and desperate.

Chapter 216 Pirate 40K: Eternal Reincarnation

"Foolish! Relying on external power will only lead to backlash!" Figarand Garin, who was still normal before eating a Devil Fruit, roared as he killed a fellow member of the God Knights who had become a demon, but his eyes were filled with sorrow.

Nourished by this ultimate energy, Warboss's power swelled infinitely. It seized an opening, its giant claws wrapped in the most concentrated WAAAGH energy, and shattered the core of the Five Elders Satan in his flaming bull demon form with a single punch! The green energy frantically eroded the Blessing of Immortality, preventing it from reforming!

"No—!" the other four elders exclaimed.

But Warboss's attacks came one after another! It laughed wildly, its power erupting completely, blasting the five elders to death one by one! That strange WAAAGH force field was like the most domineering eraser, fundamentally erasing and covering up the "immortality" that Im had given them!

"Enough! This is boring!" Warboss roared victoriously, standing atop a mountain of powerful corpses, including the fallen Four Emperors and the demons it had torn to pieces. It felt that the planet's "good stuff" and "good stuff" were almost completely drained.

It looked up toward Mary Geoise, where there was still one last whiff of "old stuff" that made it "feel uncomfortable".

"Men!" Warboss's will resonated throughout all the greens through the WAAAGH force field, "Bring out the big guys we've been saving! Give that cowardly old shrimp a good beating!"

In their previous global plundering, the Greenskins had already amassed countless resources. Now, under the will of Warboss and the collective roar of countless Greenskin mechanics (whom they considered the most WAAAGH), these resources began to frantically combine, splice together, and expand in near-Earth orbit!

Piled-up warships clung together like magnets, mixed with plundered metal, rocks, and even entire islands! A crude, ugly, but suffocatingly massive small battle planet—perhaps it should be called "WAAAGH!"—was being "built" at a speed that defied all the laws of physics! Its surface was covered with tens of thousands of super cannons with absurdly high calibers, energy emitters, and enormous ramming horns!

Marie Gioia, Among the Flowers.

Lord Im stood before the enormous straw hat, his figure trembling violently for the first time. He sensed the fall of the Five Elders, and felt the green power that rejected and annihilated everything coalescing in orbit into a terrifying creation capable of threatening His own form.

"An anomaly!" His voice carried a hint of disbelief and anger as he attempted to summon some kind of power, a power originating from an ancient weapon...

But, it's too late!

On the orbit, the muzzle of the largest superweapon on "WAAAGH! Star"—comprising countless cannons—perhaps what could be called the "Ultimate WAAAGH! Blast Cannon," was gathering an indescribable torrent of green energy!

That energy is not pure matter or energy, but rather the materialized collection of the idealistic power that countless greens firmly believe "this thing can shatter a planet with one shot"!