"History of the World Will Be Written by Our Own Hands!"

"Boom!!!"

The giant hand formed from black mist came crashing down with terrifying heavy pressure and crushing force, swatting the three Navy Vice Admirals charging through the air onto the ruins of Gold City as if they were flies—mercilessly and without hesitation!

With that strike, it was as if the entire world had been clenched tightly in the grasp of that giant hand reaching out from the Underworld!

The ground let out a despairing wail in an instant. Within several hundred meters, the earth shook and caved in like rippling water, forming an incomparably massive handprint-shaped deep pit!

Under the absolute crushing advantage of power and size, the three battle-hardened Navy Vice Admirals did not even have the slightest chance to struggle!

The defenses they took such pride in—"Armament Haki" and "Iron Body"—were as fragile as thin paper beneath the kneading of that demonic giant hand.

"Aaaaaaah!!!"

The agonized screams lasted only a few seconds before they were completely swallowed by the endless darkness and thunderous roar.

Their figures, their pride, and their "Absolute Justice" were all submerged within the rolling abyss of Underworld mist.

"Hoo~"

The gale howled. As that sky-covering black hand slowly dispersed, the black smoke filling the air gradually settled in the morning breeze.

At the bottom of that enormous handprint pit, dozens of meters deep, the three Navy Vice Admirals who had been so arrogant moments ago lay sprawled within it like dead dogs, their bodies twisted grotesquely.

God knew how many bones had broken throughout their bodies. Blood streamed from their seven orifices, and they had long since lost all consciousness and fighting strength.

Robin's ten-meter-tall demonic figure silently looked down upon the Shura battlefield she had created with a single hand.

Massive black wings slowly spread behind her, blotting out the light of