Natsu: Does a Fat Pig Deserve to Call Himself a Descendant of Gods?

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

Three and a half billion Beli.

The fifth Emperor of the Sea.

That monster who single-handedly forced Kizaru to retreat and wiped out four thousand elite Marines.

Everyone's face turned pale, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Do you think you can escape?

Natsu's voice was soft, yet it pierced everyone's ears like an icicle.

"Take the master and go! Quickly! Contact Marine Headquarters immediately and request the Admiral's support!" CP0 no longer hesitated, grabbed Saint Charlos's arm, and started to back away.

Natsu didn't stop them.

He simply formed hand Hand Seals rapidly, his fingertips flashing in afterimages. "Shadow Clone Technique."

With a bang, white smoke dissipated, and a figure exactly like him appeared beside him.

Natsu casually picked up the still-dazed scientist and tossed him to her Shadow Clone.

The Shadow Clone caught the person steadily, holding a glittering silver Flying Thunder God Kunai between its fingertips. The next second, a flash of silver light, and the two of them vanished without a trace.

After doing all this, Natsu slowly turned her head, her scarlet Three-Tomoe Sharingan glowing in the dimly lit hall like two burning will-o'-the-wisps.

He looked at Saint Charlos, who was being protected by CP0, his tone full of undisguised contempt.

"How dare a pampered, fat pig call itself a descendant of gods?"

"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation"

Before he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and spewed out a raging sea of fire. The crimson flames instantly engulfed half the hall, the temperature soared, and even the air distorted.

Wooden chairs, silk curtains, gilded decorations—everything was instantly set ablaze, the crackling of the flames mingling with the terrified screams of the nobles.

Crimson flames licked everything like living things, the wooden beams groaned in agony under the intense heat, and the crackling of the flames drowned out all the screams.

Countless nobles in magnificent robes were engulfed in flames, their silk garments instantly reduced to ashes. They writhed on the ground, quickly transforming into distorted black shadows. The once resplendent auction hall had become a living hell in the blink of an eye.

"Stop him!"

CP0 gave a low shout and suddenly drew his long sword from his waist.

A jet-black Armament Haki instantly covered the entire blade. He pushed off the ground with both feet, leaped into the air to meet the oncoming wave of fire, and slashed down fiercely.

The fierce slash, accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart, forcefully cleaved a narrow passage through the sea of fire, sparks flying everywhere.

He never expected to defeat Natsu. This strike was merely a delaying tactic.

"Take the adults away! Quickly!"

The remaining CP agents dared not delay. They lifted the limp Saint Charlos on either side and rushed desperately toward the back door.

Saint Charlos was terrified, his obese body trembling like a leaf, his transparent bubble hood warped and deformed by the heat.

As he was dragged along, he screamed shrilly, his voice distorted. "I'll kill him! I'll have Kizaru tear him to pieces! I'll burn the entire West Blue to ashes! I'll capture all the Uchiha and enslave them!"

Natsu stood in the middle of the sea of fire, letting the flames swirl around him.

A thin layer of Chakra shield enveloped him, and not even the Kakuzu was burned.

He watched the fleeing figure in a disheveled state, his crimson Sharingan remaining completely unmoved.

He didn't chase after them.

Killing this pampered good-for-nothing is too lenient on him.

He wanted to spread this news throughout the world.

Let those Celestial Dragons hiding in Mary Geoise know that their privileges are worthless in front of the Uchiha.

Let the World Government know exactly what kind of adversary they have provoked.

Natsu slowly withdrew her gaze and turned to walk towards the exit.

The marble floor beneath my feet had been burned and cracked, making a crisp cracking sound when I stepped on it.

Behind them, another thick beam collapsed with a crash, sending sparks flying everywhere.

The towering Kakkō pierced through the bubbles of the Sabaody Archipelago, burning a shocking crimson against the azure sky.

Natsu pushed open the charred wooden door and stepped out. A few sparks clung to the hem of her greyish-white robe, fluttering gently in the wind.

The Island One was in complete chaos.

The towering Kakkō dyed the sky a dark red, and the transparent bubbles burst one after another, crackling and popping from the heat.

People scattered and fled in all directions like madmen, screams and cries echoing everywhere.

Everyone stared in horror toward the auction house, wondering what kind of monster had emerged from within.

Until someone saw the boy standing in front of the Kakkō.

"It's Uchiha Natsu!"

Someone let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the crowd erupted in even greater chaos.

Those who were nearby scrambled and stumbled in the opposite direction. Some ran so fast they fell to the ground and were trampled by those behind them, but dared not utter a sound.

Natsu ignored this. His gaze cut through the chaotic crowd and was fixed on the backs of a few figures who were desperately rushing towards the port.

CP agents carried the limp Saint Charlos, running so fast that his hat fell off, and he didn't even dare to look back.

He slowly raised his hands, his fingertips flying rapidly, forming complex hand seals.

The sound wasn't loud, but it overwhelmed all the noise like a thunderclap.

"Wood Release: Wood Release: Deep Forest Emergence"

The earth suddenly trembled violently, and countless thick wooden vines burst forth from the soil, instantly growing into a forest that blocked out the sky.

Those CP agents and nobles who couldn't escape in time were instantly wrapped up like dumplings by the entangled vines, their screams abruptly cut short, their lives slowly drained away by the greedy trees.

CP0 swung his sword, severing three wooden vines that were rushing towards him, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

He stared at the forest that had appeared out of nowhere, his voice laced with barely concealed exasperation. "Uchiha Natsu! Don't push your luck! Saint Charlos is Celestial Dragons! If you dare lay a finger on him, the Five Elders will make the entire West Blue pay for it!"

Natsu didn't even lift her eyelids; her fingertips flew across the Hand Seals once more.

"Wood Release: Hotei Technique"

The ground suddenly cracked open, and more than a dozen millstone-sized wooden hands shot out from underground, trapping CP0 in the center like an iron cage.

The wooden hand slowly closed, each movement carrying immense force, compressing CP0's space for maneuver smaller and smaller.

Natsu gave him no chance to breathe.

"Wood Release: Wood Splintering Technique"