The Arrogant Saint Rimoshifu Killingham, the Excited Madara Uchiha

Limosifer Saint Killingham grinned slightly, his shark teeth gleaming coldly, his tone tinged with amusement and anticipation. "To force Imu to personally issue an order, mobilizing the three of us plus the entire CP0 headquarters, these two old guys are quite something. I really want to see just how exciting this showdown that can shake up the Paradise Sea will be."

Shepard Saint Shepherd Somaz raised his eyes slightly, his tone cold and restrained, always keeping the core of the mission in mind, and poured cold water on his thoughts. "Put away your playful ideas."

We're here to control the situation and stop the fighting, not to watch the show. If the situation gets out of control, don't linger; prioritize separating the two strongest individuals.

Thatcherz Maffey's horns trembled slightly, a murderous aura surging around him. His voice was deep and resonant, concise and to the point. "Whoever the opponent is, anyone who disrupts the order of the Holy Land should be eliminated. I am ready to depart at any time."

Each of the three has their own role and strengths: psychological warfare, strangulation, explosive attacks, and field control. Their personalities are dynamic, calm, and fierce, perfectly complementing each other and forming the most elite combat force of the God's Knights.

Saint Saturn raised his eyes and looked down at the sky above the sea of clouds, at the Sabaody Archipelago that was constantly trembling with terrifying power and on the verge of destruction. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "All troops, move out!"

At a single command, all forces moved in unison.

Saint Saturn activated the power of his Devil Fruits, his body faintly swirling with dark flames. The terrifying pressure of his Ushi-oni Form lay dormant, and a spatial magic circle subtly appeared beneath his feet, ready to teleport him at any moment.

The three strongest God's Knights unleashed their full power, their terrifying combat strength sweeping across the land. Dozens of white-clad CP0 elites marched in unison, their chilling aura soaring into the sky.

This massive relief force, comprised of the highest Scepter and strongest fighting power of the Holy Land, departed Mary Geoise, broke through the sea of clouds, and sped toward the war-torn and crumbling Sabaody Archipelago.

In the sea below, the silent standoff between Madara and Garp continued, with the oppressive force of heaven and earth constantly clashing and tearing apart, causing the island to collapse more and more severely.

What was originally just a fateful duel between two top-tier powerhouses has completely shattered the balance of power in the seas with the arrival of all the supreme forces from the Holy Land. The landscape of the first half of the Grand Line is about to undergo a revolutionary upheaval.

An ultimate storm, sweeping across the Four Blues and affecting all the world's top powers, has already taken shape.

The Sabaody Archipelago is no longer the paradise it once Paradise.

The entire coastline is covered in ruins, with broken foundations, shattered resin buildings, and the wreckage of capsized ships scattered everywhere. The ground is crisscrossed with bottomless cracks, and seawater keeps pouring in, turning this once bustling shipping hub into a desolate wasteland.

The continuous clash of forces shook the heavens and earth. The sea breeze, carrying violent energy, swept wildly. The clouds were forcibly torn apart by the pressure of the two top-level powerhouses, revealing a dark and oppressive sky. A peak battle destined to shake the entire Grand Line had reached its climax.

High in the air, the battle situation changed rapidly.

No one could have predicted that Monkey D. Garp, who was over eighty years old and already considered an old general by the world, would suddenly unleash his ultimate power in a head-on stalemate.

The vast, boundless Conqueror's Haki suddenly contracted and compressed to its extreme, pouring all of it into the fists covered in jet-black Armament Haki. There were no fancy moves, no elemental enhancements, only pure, extreme physical strength and the pressure of a Conqueror, which Complete Susanoo.

The next second, a deafening explosion reverberated through the sky!

The power erupted in layers, culminating in a devastating Madara Uchiha's Susanoo Blade had been preparing for so long!

The azure Chakra Blade shattered inch by inch, turning into countless tiny specks of light that dissipated in the raging wind.

Before the punches had even finished, the remaining terrifying shockwaves from Garp's fists, carrying a destructive force, swept straight towards Madara Uchiha.

The young Madara, who stood atop Susanoo's head, remained calm and indifferent, his expression unchanged.

The 700-meter- Complete Susanoo raised its hand and waved. Its thick Chakra Armor, carrying immense power, effortlessly shattered the remaining shockwave that was enough to instantly kill a group of Vice Admiral, as if brushing away dust.

The strong wind dispersed the dust, and the smoke and dust settled.

At this moment, Madara Uchiha's face finally lost all its previous calm and indifference, replaced by extreme astonishment and intense amazement.

The Monkey D. Garp before me had white hair and a face etched with the wrinkles of time. He looked like an old man on his deathbed, and even saying that he looked to be in his sixties or seventies would be an overestimation of his physical condition.

Yet this elderly man, relying solely on his physical strength and Haki, directly tore apart Complete Body Susanoo slash, forcing Susanoo to defend and block it himself.

As Elder of the Uchiha Clan, a top-tier powerhouse who has never been defeated in the Ninja World and across different worlds, Madara has seen countless exceptionally talented warriors and unparalleled physiques, but no one has ever been able to shake his Susanoo the slightest with just their physical strength.

A long-lost, scorching fighting spirit swept through his entire body, causing his long-dormant fighting heart to boil over completely.

"What a pity!"

Young Madara's Sharingan was fixed on Garp in mid-air, his eyes burning with intense light. His tone was full of sincere admiration and regret, "If I could fight against you at your peak, that would be a truly exhilarating and satisfying battle!"

He fought his entire life, seeking only an opponent of equal caliber, yet countless powerful figures, whether in the old Ninja World or this unfamiliar sea, failed to catch his eye.

Even Kaido of the Beasts, whom he had once somewhat respected, was far from being able to make him go all out and fight to his heart's content.

"However, even so, today's battle was worthwhile!"

The next moment, a wild, arrogant laugh that shook the Four Blues suddenly erupted!

"Hehehe! Hahahaha!!"

The young man's laughter pierced through the raging winds and roars, clearly echoing throughout the shattered Sabaody Archipelago, even reaching the sea surface thousands of meters away. It was domineering and arrogant, yet it carried an absolute confidence.

He stood tall and proud, his youthful face radiating intense excitement and fighting spirit. Staring intently at Garp, whose fighting spirit was equally boiling, he roared with laughter, "Of all the enemies I've encountered, you're the only one who can excite me so much, who can make me give my all, solely through physical strength!!"

A fierce wind surged, the Susanoo armor glowed with a surge of blue light, and the oppressive force between heaven and earth rose once more.

"In terms of Taijutsu alone! I, Madara Uchiha, officially acknowledge you!!"