Marine Headquarters had completely sunk. Of the Five Elders, aside from the bald swordsman in Daoist robes, the other four had already gone under. Only this one was not a Devil Fruit user; the other four all were. What it meant for Devil Fruit users to fall into the sea went without saying. That was also why Mirai's points had surged to one hundred million. The mission itself had awarded twenty million, and killing four experts at the mid Six Paths level had brought in an enormous amount of points.
Of course, among the three Admirals, only Aokiji had luckily survived. Of Sengoku and Garp, only Garp remained alive. Everyone else had sunk beneath the sea. With dozens of meteors crashing down, the ocean had nearly erupted into a violent tsunami. Even if someone had wanted to save them, they would have been powerless. The instant the tsunami rose, it had likely swept those Devil Fruit users off to some unknown place.
"Only one is left. Do you feel any regret?" Mirai floated above the last of the Five Elders, looking down at him coldly. Though the bald man in Daoist robes had not drowned, he was in a miserable state. He could not float like Rin, nor could he stand on water, so he had found a wooden plank somewhere and lay sprawled across it, barely keeping himself from sinking.
At Mirai's words, a trace of grief flashed through the bald man's eyes. But he soon gritted his teeth and glared viciously at Mirai. "Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over justice. Even if all Five Elders die here today, many more will come to punish you in the future, Mirai Uchiha! As long as you remain evil, you will never defeat justice!"
"Evil can never prevail over