Summit War 31

Rocks represents a gap in power below Imu, and Garp represents a gap in power below Rocks.

Roger could only passively take a beating when facing Garp alone; every time he was chased, it took Rayleigh and Roger working together to barely suppress the old man.

He was over seventy years old, and his physical strength was not as good as it used to be, but his fists could still strike fear into anyone.

Newgate touched the bruise on his chest from the punch, shook his head with a wry smile.

That old man is a monster.

The dark gold longsword of Susanoo and the Demonic Energy giant blade of the Heaven's Punishment Sword were locked in a stalemate in mid-air for only a few breaths before the confrontation between the two forces began to spiral out of control from the point where the blades collided.

There was no stalemate, no tug-of-war, only pure, crushing destruction.

The Senjutsu Chakra and Saint Imu's Demonic Energy devoured each other at the point of contact, each annihilation exploding into an even more violent shockwave than before.

The two Doriki rebounded simultaneously, and the compressed energy exploded between their weapons. A sphere of light, more dazzling than any previous collision, suddenly rose from the Marineford and then swept outwards with overwhelming force.

Two-fifths of Marineford were engulfed by the sphere of light in that instant.

"Damn it!" Garp's expression changed drastically. Ignoring the fact that he had just sat down and hadn't caught his breath, he jumped up from the ruins.

He had witnessed countless natural disasters in his life, but the scene before him made the veins on his forehead bulge.

This isn't a natural disaster; it's two monsters using the entire world as a chessboard.

"Kuzan! Borsalino!" Sengoku's Golden Buddha Form reformed almost at the same instant the sphere of light exploded, and he roared without turning his head.

Before he could finish speaking, Aokiji had already rushed to the front of the ice path, his hands plunging into the ground, and freezing air poured out like a waterfall, building an ice wall tens of meters thick at the front of the plaza;

Kizaru's energy blasts no longer attacked anyone; instead, they transformed into a dense shield of light, layer upon layer, covering the ice wall.

"Marco! Jozu! Everyone!" Whitebeard Murakumogiri to the ground, the white light of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit exploding on his fist. He punched the air in front of him, and the shockwave formed an arc-shaped barrier in front of the ice wall.

Akainu didn't speak. He gritted his teeth and strode to the front of the defensive line, his right arm turning into magma to its maximum, ready to fill any gaps with Great Eruption at any moment.

Garp clenched and unclenched his fist, but finally stepped forward and stood beside Whitebeard.

He said nothing, but pushed his Armament Haki to its limit, preparing to use his own body to withstand the aftershocks.

Marineford than a day's voyage from the nearest island. If that island were to sink completely, none of those present—the Marines, the pirates, Uchiha —would be able to leave alive.

Fugaku stood at the bow of the Moby Dick, his face ashen. The moment the aftershocks exploded, he knew things were going to go wrong—that kid Natsu had gone too far and hadn't even taken care of his own men.

The shockwave, carrying both Senjutsu Chakra and Imu's Demonic Energy, was sweeping in from all directions. Even a mere graze from it would be enough to injure an ordinary ninja, let alone withstand it head-on.

He cursed under his breath, gritted his teeth, and turned to shout behind him, "Everyone, full defense!"

Upon hearing this, the brothers Yaoyu and Yakumi did not hesitate at all, and simultaneously put their hands together in prayer.

A sky-blue, Semi-Complete Susanoo from the ground, two giants standing side by side, their four palms pushing forward simultaneously, layer upon layer of Chakra- constructed defensive barriers unfolding.

Uchiha Kei closely behind, his dark red Susanoo unfolding beside the two brothers, his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Further away, a dozen or so Uchiha clan members moved in perfect unison, as if they had rehearsed a thousand times, without needing any orders.

With his hands, skilled in Water Release, he swiftly Hand Seals, Water Formation Wall rose from the cracks in the ice, constructing arc-shaped water curtains around the defensive line;

Those skilled in Earth Release followed suit, and layers of Earth-Flow Wall rose from the ruins, the cracks in the stone walls gleaming with a pale blue light reinforced by Chakra.

Fugaku clenched his fists and then relaxed them.

He knew very well that he couldn't withstand that shockwave with only his semi-complete form and basic ninjutsu—he had only heard of that power once in legends, the kind of force that Hashirama Senju unleashed with all his might at his peak.

He took a deep breath, and his crimson Mangekyō Sharingan. A thin line of blood slowly slid down the corner of his eye, dripping down his cheek onto the deck beneath his feet.

Amidst the Yaoyu, the Yakumi, and the astonished gaze of Uchiha Kei, Fugaku's Semi-Complete Susanoo began to move.

The skeleton expanded outward under the frenzied infusion of Chakra, and muscle fibers climbed, wrapped, and solidified along the bones like growing vines, with the Crow Tengu Armor covering the torso piece by piece.

Immediately afterwards, the purple giant grew legs and transformed from half-body into a complete, towering humanoid war god.

Finally, to everyone's disbelief, a Complete Susanoo, stood at the bow of the Moby Dick. Its purple armor gleamed with a cold, eerie light in the Kakkō, facing off against the 750-meter-tall dark golden war god in the distance.

Although it was more than half the size, the sense of oppression was exactly the same.

The entire Marineford was deathly silent.

The Navy Soldier looked up, their pupils reflecting the two Susanoo figures, one large and one small, one near and one far, their lips Susanoo.

They originally thought that Uchiha Natsu Yin's martial god status was just an isolated case—perhaps he was the most special one among the Uchiha, perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was some kind of one-time ultimate move.

But Uchiha Fugaku told them no.

The Complete Susanoo not exclusive to Natsu, but a threshold that the Uchiha Clan can reach.

If this is truly the power of a god, then the Uchiha Clan is truly God Race.

When the aftershocks struck the defensive line constructed by the combined forces of Admiral-Emperor Level warriors, everyone felt an almost suffocating sense of oppression.

Akainu's Great Eruption held out at the forefront of the defense for three breaths before being pushed back. Aokiji's ice wall shattered layer by layer, and Kizaru's light shield flickered uncertainly amidst the impact.

The shockwave from Sengoku's Great Buddha Shockwave and Whitebeard's Shockwave intertwined in mid-air to form an arc-shaped barrier. Garp's iron fists continued to pound out, filling every gap in the defense line with pure Armament Haki.

Marco's Phoenix Flames formed a second buffer on the outside, while Jozu's Diamond arms held the back of the ice wall firmly.

The Semi-Complete Susanoo of the brothers Yaoyu and Yakumi stood side by side, their sky-blue Chakra barriers overlapping with Uchiha Kei's dark red Susanoo, while the Water Formation Wall and Earth-Flow Wall behind them spread out in layers.

Fugaku's Complete Susanoo, over 300 meters tall, stood at the rear of the defensive line, ready to use its body to withstand any fatal impact that might slip through.