This World Doesn't Need Noisy Dogs!

The blood-red sky was still cracking, as if space itself had been ripped apart by an invisible hand, its depths chilling to the bone.

The figure in black robes slowly stepped out, Six Paths rings floating behind him, his eyes like abysses, seemingly capable of devouring all will.

He stood in mid-air, yet it was as if he were above the heavens, overlooking the battlefield. His gaze swept over the execution platform, Whitebeard, the three admirals, Luffy, and everyone else, as if he were watching ants fighting, or as if he were judging this land.

"Who... who is it!?"

"He's not one of ours, is he!? Where did this guy come from!?"

"He's... reinforcements for the Revolutionary Army? No, that can't be right!!"

The navy was immediately thrown into turmoil, and the officers drew their swords in alarm.

Kizaru narrowed his eyes, and a shimmering golden light slowly emerged from his fingertips:

"Wow... that's fast... I didn't even see how he appeared!"

Aokiji's expression turned grave. "It's not the aura of a Devil Fruit... it's a completely different... power."

Akainu snorted coldly, lava splattering from his shoulder. "Hmph, whoever dares to disrupt a just execution will be executed."

Meanwhile, the Whitebeard Pirates fell into a brief silence and bewilderment.

"Dad... was it you who called these people?" Marco frowned and whispered.

A look of unprecedented seriousness flashed in Whitebeard's eyes. "No... he's not on my side."

"Unlike the uniforms of the Navy, and not belonging to any pirate crew..."

"So... whose side is he on?"

The afterglow of Ace's death had not yet dissipated, and below the execution platform, Luffy's eyes were filled with doubt and vigilance.

"Hey, who are you?!"

He clenched his fists, ready to fight at any moment—even if he was covered in wounds!

And the figure finally stopped.

--Uchiha Yoru.

His eyes were half-closed, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The earth trembled because of his presence, even though there was no wind; the air was scorching hot, yet it turned cold because of his arrival.

Then he spoke—

The voice was calm to the point of being cold, yet it struck everyone's heart like thunder.

What are you arguing about?

"Ridiculous."

The moment the words were spoken, the battlefield erupted in chaos!

"What did you say?!" Luffy roared, taking half a step forward but being stopped by Jinbe.

Whitebeard narrowed his eyes, and an intense killing intent rose like a tsunami.

"You little brat, are you looking to die?"

The three generals also closed in step by step, their killing intent locked on them.

Uchiha Yoru remained unmoved. With a flick of his finger, the void trembled, and a transparent ripple spread out, causing the three generals to take a slight step back!

With just a raised hand, the three generals were given the illusion that they were facing something beyond common sense.

"Which side are you on?!" Sengoku stepped forward, a Buddhist light appearing within him!

"Are you a pirate? Or a Marine?!"

The entire audience held their breath.

Uchiha Yoru slowly raised his head, his voice not loud, yet clearly carrying throughout Marineford:

I do not belong to any faction.

"I am neither a Marine nor a pirate."

"I have no interest in wasting time on the squabbles of you weaklings."

He put his hands behind his back, his gaze sharp as a knife:

I'm here--

"It's to bring something to this world..."

He took a sudden step forward, causing the void to tremble violently and the sky to crack open once more. A dazzling golden light burst forth from his body, as if forcibly pulling the light of dawn to the world!

The next moment, Uchiha Yoru's voice, like a divine pronouncement, resounded throughout the surrounding area—

"Glory!!!"

"--And unification!!!"

Boom!!!

At that moment, it felt as if a god had descended to earth.

The wind has stopped.

The sea is calm.

Whether they were from the Navy or pirates, whether they were Sengoku or Whitebeard, everyone present stood frozen in place like statues, feeling as if their hearts were being squeezed by an invisible hand, a suffocating pressure rising in their hearts!

They then realized—

This is not something that can be categorized into "either side".

This is a deity that will crush "all sides" and reshape a new order!

--The arrival of the gods rewrites the battlefield!

The battlefield was deathly silent.

The black-haired youth who descended from the sky, his clothes fluttering without wind, and blood-red Tomoe floating between his eyes, looked like a god from the heavens, gazing down at this desolate land.

"Who... are you on this side?" The Whitebeard leaned on his sword, his voice low and his gaze wary.

"This guy isn't... a new weapon the Navy brought in, is he?" Donquixote Doflamingo's lips twitched, his smile revealing a chilling undertone.

"How could that be? The Navy doesn't have such a monster..." Marco said in a deep voice, but he swallowed the urge to continue speaking.

However, while everyone was still speculating about the identity of the newcomer—

An angry figure charged through the flames.

"How dare some nobody, some unknown individual, swagger around in Naval Headquarters..."

Akainu Sakazuki's face was ashen, his body covered in roaring lava, his brutality and extreme justice intertwined into an overwhelming killing intent.

"This is not a place for heretics like you who attempt to destabilize the world and play tricks!"

He raised his hand, and a blazing Rock Fist suddenly slammed out, as if burning through the heavens and earth.

"Great Eruption - Magma Collapse Fist!!"

In that instant, the surging torrent of rocks, like a giant beast crawling out of hell, rushed straight at Uchiha Yoru's face. The scorching waves swept for ten miles, and countless marines retreated in terror!

"Snort."

Uchiha Yoru slowly raised his eyes, coldly uttering only two words: "Noisy!!!"

The next moment, he slightly raised his right hand.

There were no Hand Seals, and no Chakra fluctuations.

It was simply a light touch.

It was as if time had stood still.

Everyone present saw it—the roaring, charging magma fist suddenly froze just before it touched that fingertip.

It wasn't that it was resisted, but rather... it "no longer exists."

Starting from the fingertips, the existence of the scorching magma was erased bit by bit, like a canvas being gently wiped with an eraser, along with Akainu's entire arm, torso, and head—all vanished and dissipated into the air.

A silent, painless explosion, without even a flame.

There was only an empty, completely devoid vacuum area, standing silently.

"...!!!"

"Sakazuki...?"

"He... he didn't even have time to scream?!"

"That guy... he just... he only moved one finger..."

Everyone's faces turned deathly pale instantly, and a chill ran down their spines from the depths of their souls.

Akainu, one of the Marine Headquarters' top combatants and the embodiment of justice—was wiped out with a single finger before he could even react to a disagreement.

Uchiha Yoru's voice slowly rang out, piercing through the battlefield. "This world has no need for noisy dogs!"

The wind rises.

His long hair danced lightly in the air, and the nine starlight beams in his eyes quietly rotated, as if reflecting the fate of all living beings in the world.

At that moment, the entire arena fell silent; even the Whitebeard gripped his sword hilt tightly, a vein throbbing on his forehead.

He finally realized that this man was not "power," not "weapon," not "enemy."

He is God.