Madara Uchiha: What Adult Gets Angry with a Child?
Even though the other person didn't even lift their eyelids, their gaze was like a sharp blade, fixed on him, and an unprecedented sense of suffocation and oppression instantly enveloped his entire body.
A fine layer of cold sweat instantly soaked the back of his suit, and all traces of his previous nonchalance and indifference vanished completely.
Without the slightest hesitation, or even a moment's thought.
Kizaru's body suddenly blazed with golden light, transforming into an extremely dazzling golden laser beam that instantly pierced through the clouds and disappeared into the distant horizon.
This was the first time in his life that he had used all his strength to activate the power of the Glint-Glint Fruit, holding nothing back and not being perfunctory, only seeking to escape at the ultimate speed.
The raging wind was completely torn apart by the light-speed figure, leaving not even a trace.
During his escape, Kizaru's heart trembled with fear as he murmured, "Uchiha... Madara..."
The sight of that 600-meter-tall blue martial god standing between heaven and earth, and the absolute pressure that surpassed all things and looked down upon all living beings, was in no way inferior to that of Uchiha Natsu, who killed Fleet Admiral Kong with a single blow during the Summit War!
Both being Uchiha, they possess terrifying power that can overturn the course of battle and crush the world!
At this moment, Kizaru had only one pure and simple thought in his mind—to run.
Run as fast as possible, and escape as far as you can for safety.
This is a force that humanity at this stage cannot contend with. It is a natural disaster walking on earth, a true god descending to the mortal world!
The enormous sky-blue light body gradually dissipated and disintegrated. The 600-meter-tall Complete Susanoo transformed into countless tiny specks of Chakra light, dissolving into the smoke-filled sea and sky.
Ban slowly descended from mid-air back to the dilapidated dock of Coral Port, her feet stepping onto the still-warm bluestone ruins.
He raised his eyes and coldly swept them over the Beasts Pirates' warships as they fled in panic across the sea.
The pirates on deck screamed and roared; some tried to launch their small boats to escape, while others frantically waved their oars, creating chaos on the entire sea.
Madara's hands Hand Seals, with surging Chakra flowing from his fingertips.
Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!
As the deep shout fell, scorching flames erupted from his mouth, transforming into hundreds of enormous fire arrows, each nearly a hundred meters long, trailing scorching tails as they flew through the air, precisely engulfing all the pirate ships that had no time to escape.
The flames exploded the Setsuna they hit the ship's hull, instantly igniting the wooden structure, and crimson flames spread wildly along the masts and sails.
In just a few breaths, several warships were reduced to raging infernos, the crackling explosions mingling with the pirates' agonizing screams as they drifted toward the shore.
Madara didn't glance at the sea again, turning and striding straight towards the Uchiha Fleet.
A series of hurried footsteps sounded behind him, Uchiha Chunwu quickly caught up, his expression still tense, his gaze occasionally glancing at the surging Blaze sea.
"Senior Madara!" Chunwu quickened his pace slightly, walking alongside Madara, his tone tinged with confusion.
"No need to go into the water to completely eliminate Kaido? He's only temporarily unconscious; once he wakes up, he'll surely seek revenge again."
Upon hearing the question, Ban did not stop walking; he merely turned his head and glanced indifferently at the turbulent deep sea below.
Beneath the surface, Kaido's body had already been swept away by the undercurrents, drifting heavily towards unknown waters.
Ban spoke slowly, his tone indifferent, carrying an innate arrogance. "What adult would get angry with a child?"
He paused, his crimson Sharingan slightly narrowed, and the rest of his words drifted lightly into the sea breeze.
"I have no interest in wasting my time on an ant."
Today's battle has already determined who is superior.
Since he has fallen into the deep sea, whether he can survive depends entirely on his own fate.
If they are lucky enough to survive, they will naturally have another chance to fight in the future;
"If they perish at sea, it will save me the trouble of taking any more action."
Chunwu was slightly taken aback, unsure how to respond.
In his view, the weeds should be cut off at the root, and allowing a Yonko Level powerhouse to live is tantamount to planting a huge hidden danger for the entire Uchiha.
But when he looked at Ban's nonchalant and indifferent expression, as if he didn't care about the matter at all, he suddenly realized what was going on.
For this Asura who came from a time of war, killing a defeated opponent who had lost the ability to resist was not a victory, but merely pointless slaughter.
What truly deserves his full attention is a fair and square showdown between evenly matched opponents.
In the distance, Uchiha Kei led his Night Owl Guard and other clan members to meet them. Everyone remained silent, and no one dared to interrupt.
Above the sea, the Blaze continued unabated, and billowing black smoke rose high, lingering over Coral Port for a long time.
The great war that shook the New World has come to an end, but the undercurrents of the entire ocean are only just beginning to surge again.
Kizaru's return journey was marked by an immediate and uninterrupted rest.
He dared not stop, nor dared he turn back.
Abandoning all fancy use of Devil Fruit abilities, he pushed the speed of the Glint-Glint Fruit to its limit, transforming himself into a straight golden streak piercing the sky, traversing the entire New World airspace, crossing the Red Line, and forcefully rushing back to Marineford.
The impact upon landing was terrifying; the brand-new, smooth bluestone slabs of the dock shattered instantly, and fine stone chips scattered everywhere.
The soles of his leather shoes were scorching hot and smoking, and the residual heat made the ground beneath his feet slightly hot, which was enough to show just how hard he had pushed himself during that race.
Inside the Fleet Admiral's Office at the Marine Headquarters, a heavy atmosphere had been building up for a long time, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
As early as when the extreme collision of forces at Coral Port spread out along the ocean currents and magnetic fields, the entire naval high command immediately raised the highest level of alert.
Vice Admiral Tsuru He sat upright on the side sofa, her fingertips holding a cup of tea that had long since gone cold. The tea remained still and undisturbed, just like her composed and solemn expression.
Several Vice Admiral stood silently on either side of the office, their faces tense, their brows furrowed with unyielding gravity, quietly awaiting the final news from the front lines, as if awaiting the verdict of an unknown catastrophe.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Kizaru walked in slowly.
All eyes immediately turned to him.
Everyone was startled.
Borsalino, who was usually carefree and indifferent to everything, had a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead, his temples were slightly disheveled, and his eyes had lost all their usual playful and relaxed look, leaving only a deep and lingering fear.
Having commanded the navy for many years, Sengoku knew this Admiral's temperament all too well.
Having known each other for half a lifetime, he had never seen Kizaru so out of control.
Even when he was chased all over the battlefield by Uchiha Natsu Summit War, he was still able to crack jokes and act like he was taking it easy, never showing the slightest bit of real fear.
But today, he was truly afraid.
"Tell me everything you saw at Coral Port, down to the last detail." Sengoku's deep, hoarse voice broke the deathly silence.