Uranus's power was unparalleled. Although legends of the three great Ancient Weapons had circulated across the seas for so many years, in the eyes of those true powerhouses who stood at the summit, no weapon could compare to their own strength.
The ones who devoted themselves wholeheartedly to chasing Ancient Weapons were all failures who had had the confidence beaten out of them.
But today, the unsealed Uranus had given them an exceptionally painful lesson.
Under Uranus's strikes, even an admiral-level powerhouse would have great difficulty standing against it alone.
And so, after a string of deaths, the few remaining peak figures on these seas finally gathered together.
Akainu, Kizaru, Aokiji, Red-Hair...
Huh. Lined up like this, there was actually an unexpected sort of harmony to it.
After personally witnessing Uranus attack twice—especially after the Navy had nearly been caught in the blast—even Akainu slightly reined in his usual habit of shouting for pirates to be killed the moment he saw them, and did not immediately attack Shanks.
"Since the World Government has a weapon like this, why didn't the Five Elders take it out and use it earlier?"
His tone was filled with dissatisfaction toward the Five Elders. "And they actually didn't wipe out the pirates completely. What is the meaning of this?"
"I'm really sorry I didn't get killed just now!"
Shanks rolled his eyes.
Although Luffy and the Thousand Sunny had only just disappeared, he had already adjusted his mood very quickly.
After all, it was not the first time.
If, the first time he saw Luffy die, Shanks's shock and anger had been at one hundred points, then after experiencing one upheaval after another, seeing something happen to Luffy now gave him at most thirty points of anger.
Because he had already grown somewhat numb. This