"...Moa Moa no Mi!! The legendary Devil Fruit once wielded by the great pirate Byrnndi World!!"
"With the power of the Moa Moa no Mi in your hands... you could become the next 'World Destroyer'—a name that even the World Government would tremble at!"
The auctioneer, unfazed and ever-professional, delivered his words with calculated enthusiasm. In just a few sentences, he set the entire hall ablaze with excitement. Eyes across the room gleamed red with frenzy.
"Let the bidd...
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Moa Moa no Mi!!
The Devil Fruit once wielded by the legendary pirate and "World Destroyer," Byrnndi World!
Its terrifying power allowed the user to multiply their own speed—or the size of any object they touched—by dozens, even hundreds of times. Even the most basic cannon could become a weapon of mass destruction under its influence, capable of leveling an entire town in an instant.
It was through the overwhelming might of the Moa Moa no Mi that Byrnndi World was able t...
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The entire venue fell into a dead silence.
Everyone stared in shock—at the tight dress on stage and at the two furious Charlotte Family officers storming out of the 2A VIP box.
In the luxury suite...
Sengoku: ...
Daren: ...
Several black lines appeared on their foreheads.
“How scary... those two are radiating murderous intent,” Borsalino said with a half-smile.
“...It’s a pretty solid auction item,” Daren finally managed to squeeze the wor...
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“Guests in VIP box 3A have bid 200 million Belly! Is there anyone willing to go higher than 200 million Belly!?”
The auctioneer shouted excitedly into the microphone, waving his hands.
“One of only 50 Meito swords in the entire world! For just 200 million Belly, you could own a powerful weapon—a comrade and partner that grows alongside a swordsman!”
“Any other bids?”
His voice was persuasive and professional.
But faced with such a staggering price, ...
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One of the Fifty Skillful Grade Blades—Kariumi!
The moment the first auction item appeared, the entire venue erupted.
As the spotlight’s dazzling beams hit the long glass case displaying the sword, greed lit up in everyone’s eyes, their eagerness barely restrained.
Many of the swordsmen in the crowd stared at it with burning intensity, some even itching to leap onto the stage and snatch the blade for themselves.
Under the spotlight, the famous sword “Kariumi”...
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In a private suite of a luxury hotel.
Daren sat back on the sofa, a lit cigar between his lips, eyes fixed intently on the map in his hands.
It was a high-priced purchase from an informant—a detailed layout of Coin Island. The map marked out the island’s topography, building distribution, and the positions of all major trade ports.
With less than an hour until the auction began, Daren had to finish reviewing the intel and fine-tune his plan.
He didn’t believe in ...
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At the same time...
On the top floor of a bank building in the eastern district of Coin Island.
“Didn’t think this many people would show up just to join the chaos...”
A young man with golden pineapple-shaped hair sat at the edge of the rooftop, his sandal-clad feet swinging freely in the air.
With a piece of straw between his lips, Marco gazed off into the distance, watching as pirates disembarked from their ships and headed toward the central auction hall of Co...
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Coin Island.
A sprawling, bustling trade port.
Massive ships slowly entered the harbor one after another, instantly drawing the attention of the crowd.
“They're here! That’s... the pink waving skull flag!! The flag of the Big Mom Pirates!!”
The ship was uniquely shaped, adorned with vibrant candy decorations.
“I didn’t expect the Moa Moa no Mi to end up in the hands of that fat pig, Lu Feld...”
Onboard the candy-colored pirate ship flying the pi...
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The New World.
Coin Island.
This island was once a barren wasteland, but thanks to its unique position at the crossroads of several major trade routes in the New World, it gradually developed into a thriving hub of commerce and logistics.
Over time, the island became hotly contested by various underground factions and pirate crews. After all, the more prosperous a place, the more money, intelligence, and resources flowed through it—in other words, massive profit potential....
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“So don’t give me any of that ‘I’m sorry’ or ‘my apologies’... You Marines love to talk about justice... cough, cough...”
The man broke into a violent coughing fit, black blood spilling from his mouth. His pale face began turning a sickly purple-black.
He gasped for air, barely clinging to life, and let out a cold, mocking laugh.
“...Justice that arrives too late is no justice at all!”
Sengoku and the others stood in silence.
At some point, it...
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One day later.
Somewhere in the New World...
“We should be getting close. According to our intel, Shiki’s last known appearance was near this area.”
On the deck of the warship, Sengoku calmly flipped through the nautical chart in his hands. He adjusted his black-rimmed glasses as he spoke.
Daren narrowed his eyes at the vast ocean ahead, frowning.
Even with the Marine’s massive intelligence network, finding a pirate crew in this endless sea was no easier ...
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The warship sailed steadily across the sea.
The cold ocean wind sent the seagull flag atop the mast flapping sharply in the breeze.
Daren stood quietly at the bow, ignoring the curious glances from the Marines around him at the Seastone shackles on his wrists. Eyes closed, he let the wind wash over him, taking in a moment of brief peace.
At the same time, he carefully assessed the condition of his body:
Physique: 85.812
Strength: 74.513
Speed: 73.001
...
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Shiki the Golden Lion!?
A legendary Great Pirate—his name stood shoulder to shoulder with Roger and Whitebeard. And according to Marine Headquarters, he was considered even more dangerous than either of them!
The moment the name was spoken, Daren's eyes narrowed sharply. Garp and Kuzan, standing nearby, also froze for a second.
“Hey, hey, hey. Daren hasn’t even graduated from the training camp yet. You’re seriously sending him up against Shiki? That’s insane,” Ga...
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Time passed steadily, filled with purpose.
Before long, six months had flown by.
Throughout that half year, Daren continued wearing the Seastone shackles. In the mornings, he trained with Garp at the abandoned port, throwing punches until his arms went numb. In the afternoons, he worked on developing his Observation Haki—under the constant “group beatdowns” from his fellow trainees at the camp.
As for the evenings... well, those weren’t up to him.
Sometimes it ...
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The sun was setting.
On the training ground of the camp, Daren collapsed to the ground with a loud thud, gasping for breath. His face was swollen and bruised, his body covered in scrapes and welts of all kinds.
“Hehehe, don’t blame me for this, Daren. It was Zephyr-sensei’s order. Plus, we get credit for it…”
Tokikake strolled over smugly, putting on a fake “I didn’t want to do this either” look as he grinned shamelessly.
Inside, it felt like a tiny ver...
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The training ground fell into complete silence.
Only the sound of wind and swirling sand drifted through the still air.
Daren’s fist was still pressed against Zephyr’s abdomen. Zephyr stood frozen, body stiff, the corner of his eye twitching slightly. Neither of them moved.
“Um… Zephyr-sensei, are you alright?”
Daren blinked and looked innocently at Zephyr’s frozen expression. He slowly withdrew his fist, the Seastone shackles on his wrists jingling with a ...
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Seeing Daren standing there with that "nothing-to-lose" look, Zephyr's mouth twitched.
Dealing with normal people most of the time, he sometimes forgot just how absurd this brat’s physique and durability really were.
But soon, another thought crossed his mind.
“Still, something doesn’t add up… With your strength, you should’ve awakened Observation Haki naturally by now.”
He rubbed his slightly scruffy chin, a flicker of doubt in his eyes.
Daren just s...
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Chapter 182: I Want to Learn Observation Haki
Daren wasn’t entirely sure if that punch had really been a “serious punch.”
Garp’s training style had no logic to it—bizarre and unorthodox, far beyond anything Daren could wrap his head around.
But out of pure trust in the “strongest Marine,” he followed Garp’s methods step by step, no questions asked.
Training was training, after all. And at his current level, those old methods that once pushed him to his ...
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“Focus!! Every punch you throw must carry the will to win and the spirit of justice!”
“Only with absolute confidence in victory can you bring all that scattered power of yours together!!”
Under the blazing sun...
In a derelict port piled high with military scrap, a shadowy figure stood beneath the scorching heat, panting heavily like a wild beast as he unleashed a flurry of blows at a towering warship over twenty meters tall.
Shirtless, his upper body was cover...
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Pure strength forged through relentless trials...
Are you sure this isn’t just a “serious punch”?
Daren couldn’t help but mock the idea in his mind.
Still, hearing Garp’s serious and forceful words, he took a breath, calmed himself, and began to carefully digest the meaning behind them. Before long, he found himself deep in thought.
It was true—just like Garp said, most of his combat ability had been "stacked" together.
With his powerful physique as t...
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You scared the hell out of me!
Looking at Garp in front of him, wearing his signature dog-head cap and grinning menacingly, Daren’s mouth twitched as he grumbled inwardly.
If you wanted to teach me martial arts, just say it. If you were planning to show off the power of your “Iron Fist,” at least give me a heads-up. You nearly gave me a heart attack...
Still, that punch was terrifying.
It had no Haki coating, no visible buildup, no explosive force, and definitely...
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On the first day of the Sea Circle Calendar in 1493, Sengoku was absolutely furious.
“What the hell is going on!?”
“All of the ammunition stockpiled in the abandoned port on D1 has been taken!?”
In the Admiral’s office, Sengoku exploded in rage, shouting so fiercely that he sprayed the messenger who had come to report with saliva.
He was beyond livid.
Ever since the “defection” of Dragon, the Marine Headquarters had suffered a major budget cut from ...
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Meanwhile, somewhere in the New World.
In the lawless zone of a neutral island.
Inside a tavern.
“Hahaha! It's not every day Oyaji treats us—let's drink 'til we drop!”
Marco, sporting his signature pineapple hair, stood atop a table, face flushed as he raised his beer mug high.
“Roar!!”
The rest of the Whitebeard Pirates erupted in cheers, clinking their mugs together in raucous celebration.
“Hey, hey, hey! You guys...”
White...
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With the Prison Realm at the center, the crowd had split into two sides.
On the jujutsu sorcerers’ side, smaller factions had formed: the Yaga faction, meaning the students and faculty of Tokyo Jujutsu High, along with Zenin Naobito, stood together; members of the Jujutsu Headquarters were grouped off on their own; Suguru Geto’s former allies were clustered together; and Mei Mei and Ui Ui were a separate unit.
A dense, chaotic mass of people.
In contrast, the other side ...
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In the Jujutsu world, anything is possible.
Riko Amanai calmed her thoughts.
There were three auras on the rooftop. Two belonged to Jujutsu sorcerers, and the third… was odd. Ordinary people all possess Cursed Energy to some extent, but this aura lacked even the faintest trace of it.
It instantly reminded her of the man who had nearly killed her twelve years ago.
Then she thought of Sōjun Minamoto. His aura was also clean, completely free of Cursed Energy—perhaps ...
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“It's Captain Aozaki! What an honor to meet you here—I never expected this!”
Gyōkaku Kumoi wore a fawning smile, his eyes locked onto Masatsuki Aozaki as if staring at a mountain of gold.
“I heard that Captain Aozaki was recently promoted to a high-ranking noble—such wonderful news!”
“I, Gyōkaku Kumoi, would like to extend my sincerest congratulations to you on behalf of the Kasumiōji Clan!”
His words took everyone by surprise.
Rurichiyo Kasumi...
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As Haruki and the others drew closer to the army of ten thousand ahead, Tsukushi, Pony, and Meiki—being vampires—were the first to sense danger. Even the Danger Beasts they were riding let out uneasy growls.
Vampires and Danger Beasts had far sharper instincts for danger than ordinary humans.
“Brother, something’s up ahead… I can feel danger,” Tsukushi whispered, coming up beside Haruki. Since she wasn’t as certain as Haruki, she kept her voice low, not wanting to di...
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Around nine the next morning, everyone was ready. Led by Haruki, the group set off toward the city where Esdeath, Najenda, and the imperial army were stationed.
Haruki had woken up early to prepare a hearty breakfast for all the girls. Naturally, he also made some for Gozuki and his group. After all, Gozuki was Pony's father—Haruki's future father-in-law—so he certainly couldn’t treat him poorly.
During breakfast, all the girls had flushed cheeks. Not just Cornelia and Akame...
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Time flew by, and before they knew it, night had fallen on the eve of departure.
Reiji was sprawled out in his room, lazily flipping through a book, bored out of his mind.
Without knocking, Amai pushed open the door and walked in.
“Raimei, you’ve got a mission.”
“Not going,” Reiji muttered, eyebrows drooping, feigning disinterest.
“Heh, you don’t have a choice,” Amai said coldly, arms crossed and smirking.
Reiji knew the real game was starti...
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After bidding a warm farewell to everyone in Root, Reiji weighed his wallet and strolled leisurely out of the mysterious organization.
Upon surfacing, he realized he had arrived at the southern edge of Konoha, atop Hokage Rock.
Unlike in later years, Hokage Rock wasn’t bustling with activity.
Only the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju, the Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju, and the current Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, were present.
As the eastern sky began to lighten, Rei...
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