"Quake Shock?"
Honestly, Furuta Nimura had fantasized about the future countless times.
He firmly believed that Gawain, who could create such a spectacular scene, could not possibly be stopped by a mere hundred-meter-high tsunami!
After all, he's the one who caused the tsunami!
How could someone who caused a tsunami be stumped by the very thing they created?
Even though he had anticipated it, Furuta Nimura still couldn't understand what the Quake Shock meant.
Although they couldn't see the whole scene of Gawain cutting through the sea due to their poor eyesight, the power was clearly closer to a slash than a shockwave.
Many people, including Arima Kishou and Eto Yoshimura, have wondered how Gawain created the massive tsunami.
In their minds, they generally believed that Gawain had carved the stone by swinging his tail across the body of a giant Shenron.
As for why they didn't see anything at that time?
Why couldn't I see such a large body clearly?
It must be because the adults were moving too fast!
It's gotten so close that it's impossible to see with the naked eye!
Well, in a world that has no cultivation system at all, it is indeed a bit difficult to ask people to consider power in terms of technique.
How could someone who doesn't believe in the existence of sword energy possibly think there's a sword technique in the world capable of cutting through the ocean?
As for now, they can no longer see swordsmanship.
But before Furuta Nimura could even grasp the meaning of the word "Quake Shock," he was already blinking greedily and reluctantly.
Because right before his eyes, Gawain's hand, which landed in mid-air, actually created a visible... shattering effect, like glass breaking!
It's impossible to describe how deeply moved Furuta Nimura was at that moment.
Even if Gawain severed the sea, they could at least understand and guess that it was caused by Gawain's enormous body and extraordinary speed.
But what about this scene of air being shattered?
Damn, this ability to smash thin air like it's smashing a screen should only happen in games, right?
This... this... did the dimensional barrier break down?
Or perhaps, this is from the legends of the East Country... the shattering of the void???
Just as Furuta Nimura was breathing heavily, unable to comprehend what was happening, an immense shockwave suddenly spread out from the point where the air had been shattered!
The next moment, the sea near the coastline was suddenly shaken and split into shapes that looked like a Rubik's Cube!
Rather than calling it a Rubik's Cube, it's more like the nearshore seawater has turned into a block of tofu that's fallen into a pot!
The entire ocean was completely divided, and each of those divided sections was almost as tall as the distant tsunami!
In Gawain's mind, the Whitebeard who saw everything through Gawain's eyes excitedly slammed his fist on the table in front of him.
"Gurararara, that's right! Gawain's use of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit is no less than mine!"
This punch would cause not only a small tsunami, but the entire ocean would also be shaken and disturbed by the continuous and interconnected vibrations!
I just don't know how big the oceans of this world really are.
If the ocean here is much smaller than our world.
"That means a huge chunk of land on the other side of this ocean might be swallowed up by an ever-expanding tsunami!"
At this point, Whitebeard suddenly showed a hint of reluctance.
He rubbed his beard and then said in a low voice.
"Although Gawain has been emphasizing these past few days that this world is an exceptionally dark one."
But I think that even in the darkest of worlds, not everyone deserves to die, right?
Once Gawain falls asleep again tonight, after His Majesty arrives at the Xianyang Palace, you younger generation must help me persuade Gawain to provide some protection to the other side of the sea.
Isn't his goal to explore and conquer the world before him? If so, perhaps performing miracles in public could help him.
This world is too weak. If a few slaps can plunge the world into misery, then no matter how much he conquers, it's meaningless.
Go and put in a good word for me!
After emphasizing this, Whitebeard looked at everyone expectantly.
What could anyone say when faced with the pleading look in the Whitebeard's eyes?
Anyway Hina nodded her head very seriously.
"Hina understands. Hina will speak up for you. You're not bad, you actually have a little bit of kindness."
However, Mr. Kaido has even more chains on him now. What's going on?
If Kaido can't hold on any longer, will those chains come after Hina?
That would be terrifying if it happened!!!
Let's not mention the conversation that came from Gawain's mind.
At this very moment, my Japan is near the sea.
Countless people stared wide-eyed at the two deafening tsunamis!
The subsequent tsunami far exceeded the scale of the former, reaching a terrifying height of nearly 300 meters.
Fortunately, the tsunami occurred away from the bald, burly man with the cat; otherwise, he would have thought he was doomed.
Although it seemed like they were rescued, the bald, burly man encountered new difficulties as he gradually reached the shore.
Although he escaped the tsunami, the receding tide caused by the tsunami brought his boat to a stop amidst a dense cluster of reefs.
Left with no other choice, the bald, burly man disembarked and transformed, carrying the ship at breakneck speed amidst the terrified cries of his hundreds of cats.
When he finally arrived at the dock...
His beloved cats vomited up almost everything...
Under normal circumstances, if such an unusual species were to land from the sea, the people on the shore would probably flee in all directions.
But now.
Watching the bald, muscular man carrying the small boat as he rapidly recovered from his ghoul state.
One by one, the crowd on the shore looked in Gawain's direction, asking questions.
Finally, the gazes that had been passing around settled on Arima, so Arima cautiously asked Gawain.
"Sir, is that guy... one of America's top-tier ghouls?"
Is he still alive?
And his cat...?
"Ha, he's a cat lover, and his strength certainly makes him a top-tier ghoul."
If you have time in the future, you can practice with him, but don't be discouraged if you lose.
Although that guy wasn't among the strongest in Europe and America, he was at least a second-tier super experimental product.
The ghoul system in Tokyo is a hodgepodge, so it's normal that you lost to him. Once I teach you what I know, you'll naturally be able to win."
After saying that, Gawain gently patted Arima Kishou the shoulder, then turned away on his own.
He waved to the bald man from afar, startling him so much he almost capsized the small boat, and then said with Gawain smile.
"I don't know your name yet, but it doesn't matter what it is. You'll have to work for me from now on."
Although my English is fairly fluent, not everything should come out of my mouth.
You should at least be familiar with your hometown, so please help me pass on messages occasionally."
"Yes, sir!!!"
Even though they were nearly 800 meters apart, Gawain's voice still rang in his ears.
The bald, burly man panicked. He nodded frantically, then kept exclaiming that he was saved.
As for what Gawain needs me to relay...
The bald man seems to have a clue; it's probably similar to the so-called "angry translator."
Big shots always spout official jargon and platitudes, so perhaps I should use a more straightforward and down-to-earth approach to make those words understandable to people.
So this is... an official act of cursing?
Wow, I'm actually kind of looking forward to it!
Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean.
Upon seeing the enormous projected image before them, countless important figures gasped in unison.
After pushing forward with efforts to combat global warming, the bigwigs looked at each other in bewilderment.
Then, their eyes all focused on the president in the most prominent position.
At that time, the president himself was one of the god-level ghouls, and this president was also the first black president in America history.
Facing the gazes of all the generals and ministers around him, he wiped the sweat from his brow and then spoke in a deep voice.
Are the results from our lab truly the latest experimental findings?
If so, then let us all ask ourselves honestly, are we really capable of doing everything he did?
If not, then I'd like to know, while we provide the world's highest funding to research institutions...
Why are our results so far inferior to... those we just witnessed!
I need to know the reasons behind all of the above; more importantly, I need to find an answer.
An answer to how to stop that guy!!!
Bang!
He slammed his hand on the table, dusted himself off, and hurried away.
After leaving the meeting room, he quickly ran back to his study.
He waved to the surrounding civil servants to stop recording video footage, and then turned off all the listening devices inside the room.
The president let out a long sigh of relief.
"Damn it, why would such a freak appear in East Asia? Is it because of the nuclear wastewater they discharged, or because their so-called gods have shown them mercy?"
That scene terrified me so much I almost broke into a rap. I feel like I've wasted the last fifty years of my life.
Fortunately, it all happened in the waters of East Asia, not on our West Blue, otherwise I don't think any refuge could have protected me!
While muttering to himself, the president nervously accepted the tablet computer brought to him by his aides.
After quickly glancing at Gawain's information, he casually slammed the computer to the ground.
"What kind of data is this? It seems like they investigated a lot of things, even recording how many cups of coffee he drank."
But apart from the last two days, there is no information to prove that he is still alive.
How dare they claim to have established an intelligence agency capable of penetrating the political structure of any country in the world?
In my opinion, our intelligence agencies really need a major purge!
While the president was hiding away, pouring out his anxieties...
The remaining VIPs in the conference room also quickly received the message from Japan's official channels.
While the important figures were nervously discussing alternative solutions, a video call came in from the Japanese side.
"Ahem, gentlemen."
The American civil servant's boss offered a quiet reminder.
"I strongly suspect that this call came from more than just the Japan, so I hope everyone will be mindful of their attitude."
We just lost an aircraft carrier in the blink of an eye; how many blinks can we withstand?
Until we have thoroughly investigated that person, it would be best if you all stayed with me and at least remained... moderate.
"Okay, I've connected!"
As we were talking, a video call from Japan Zi was connected.
The next moment, everyone present could clearly see the palm lines of the anxious and fearful Japan.
The guy who should have died in the real world at the hands of the world's best Graves was now trembling as he wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.
As he wiped, he spoke into the phone, his voice trembling.
"I... I... I here... Mr Gawain wants to communicate with... everyone through my channels."
I'll do it now..."
"This is none of your business, you can leave now."
Before the fortune teller could finish speaking, Gawain picked him up like a baby bird and tossed him aside.
Then, Gawain's meaningful smile landed heavily in front of the group of generals.
After looking around, Gawain frowned.
"How arrogant! Even though I've done so much for you, am I not qualified to meet your president?"
Or perhaps the president felt that our meeting should be initiated by him, and his absence was a sign of utmost respect for me?
At this point, Gawain narrowed his eyes.
You don't think I would think like the latter, do you?
So, I'm really annoyed.
After saying that, Gawain let out a cold laugh, which startled the important figures opposite him!
Even though they were a little scared, the important figures tried their best to remain calm. Then, the Minister of Defense, as their representative, solemnly addressed Gawain.
"Mr. Gawain, you certainly have reason to be proud, after all, you just defeated a mere aircraft carrier in a small bay in East Asia."
But I hope you understand that that is by no means America's true strength.
However, as a nation renowned for its etiquette and located at the heart of the world, we are willing to forgive your rudeness.
However, even if we forgive your unreasonable behavior, it doesn't mean you can look down on us excessively.
I hope you will maintain your respect for me, for the President, and for all of America!
After speaking, the Minister of Defense looked at Gawain on the other end of the video call with utmost seriousness.
Gawain chuckled, narrowing his eyes slightly, before speaking.
"Oh, so, maintain respect?"
In that case, wouldn't it be disrespectful to us not to communicate face-to-face?
Let me see, we're quite far apart now. This is Tokyo, where Japan, while you're in Washington, D. C.
But you're right, haha, no matter how far away we are, we can't disrespect you, after all, even without me, you were still big shots who controlled the world!
As he spoke, Gawain smiled and turned his head, then quickly detected the electrical signals in the air.
Then, in a split second, he followed the electrical signals between the communications lines and arrived at the conference room where the important figures were.
Those important figures were maintaining a sophisticated and elegant demeanor just a moment ago.
After all, they are the second most powerful group of people in America.
Aside from the financial power behind them, they are the rulers of this country, holding the highest position of power!
Their actions represent the integrity of this nation; how could such a great power bow down to a mere powerful ghoul!
The next second, when everyone realized that the person in front of them was indeed Gawain.
When they were utterly astonished to discover that Gawain had arrived at the White House in just a fleeting moment...
How could they possibly bow their heads? They would never bow their heads!
Gawain testified for them; they really didn't bow their heads.
After all, even when the Minister of Defense himself knelt before Gawain, his spine and neck remained as straight and resilient as a pine tree...