The Strongest Man on the Seas, the Strongest Ninja in the Ninja World

"Gurarara! That's one hell of a return gift! Do any of you know who that guy is?"

The force of the tremor raised a staggering wave over a thousand meters high.

The terrifying sight was worse than nature's fury. It was a true disaster.

Yet it was only a casual blow from Whitebeard Newgate. He hadn't put much thought or strength into it. To him, it was as easy as eating or drinking—the kind of force he put behind an ordinary punch.

Then the man across from him swung an empty hand and unleashed a tremendous storm, scattering the towering wave and pushing the Moby Dick, the pirate ship that ruled the New World, back a considerable distance.

Of course Whitebeard was interested. He hadn't expected to find a pirate this powerful outside the Four Emperors of the New World and the old monsters who had fought their way through the previous pirate era.

Marco shook his head. "I don't know him. But from the news we saw earlier, he seems to be a clansman of Uchiha Jobu, one of the New Shichibukai. Their clothes look similar, and they bear the same family crest."

"A clan, huh? Never thought I'd meet someone so interesting. Then let me see what kind of power this clan has!"

"Pops! Let me handle it! You only made me a captain recently. If I don't earn some credit, the others won't follow me."

"Ace, you'd better sit this one out. Even Pops was impressed by that guy's strength."

"Hahaha! Captain Ace, you just got looked down on."

Whitebeard looked at the sons who had stepped forward to fight. Affection and pride showed in his eyes, but he shook his head. "Forget it, boys. You're strong by the standards of the sea, but compared with a