The Absolute Gap That Numbers Could Never Bridge!

At this moment, the several dozen figures appearing on the battlefield had all been top-tier powerhouses who had once roamed the seas in life.

Throughout the World Government's long eight-hundred-year history of ruling the world, every era had produced countless gifted individuals. After being tempered by the seas, these people had risen to the pinnacle of the world and successfully entered the World Government's sights.

Some of them had been ambitious schemers who sought to overthrow the World Government's rule, while others had been loyal dogs who followed the tide and upheld that rule. Yet without exception, after their deaths, they had all become some of the World Government's most important chess pieces.

No one knew what method Imu had used to awaken these people's corpses and allow them to become active in this world once more.

What Tsugikuni Yoriichi could sense now was the terrifying aura radiating from these former top-tier powerhouses, enough to make one's spirit tremble.

Conqueror's Haki? The qualities of a king?

There were as many people with such qualities on these seas as carp crossing a river—too many to count. Yet only a scant few had managed to stand at the pinnacle of the world.

And nearly every person standing before Tsugikuni Yoriichi now could be given the title of "king."

Even in Tsugikuni Yoriichi's perception, the aura emanating from Pirate King Roger was not the strongest among them.

Figures shifted, and a rotten stench washed over them.

Perhaps overwhelmed by the sight, Sengoku felt his mouth go dry beneath these people's pressure. Staring dumbfoundedly at the scene before him, he involuntarily took half a step back, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

If he had only needed to deal with one or two of them, he would not have reacted like