Wealth, power, and fame!
These six words, in no matter which world, are the dreams that men strive a lifetime to pursue.
And to attain these, in this world of great seas, power is the foundation for acquiring all of it.
With power, one can obtain everything.
The victor alone can represent justice; this is the unchanging law of this world through the ages.
Yet upon this chaotic sea, as an admiral representing the navy's highest combat power, Sengoku is unquestionably one of the men standing at the absolute peak of this world.
Among contemporary legends, apart from those three great pirates—Roger, Whitebeard, and Golden Lion—the only one capable of surpassing him is his peer, Garp the Hero of the Navy.
The weaknesses of the weak vary in a thousand ways, but the strengths of the strong all lead to the same destination.
A physical body strong enough to be called a monster, an will so resolute it can never be struck down, and a Devil Fruit power worthy of being called divine.
This is the power possessed by the navy's highest combat power: Buddha Sengoku.
Under the shockwave unleashed with all-out effort by this gigantic golden Buddha, Ye Mu's proud Haki began to rapidly dissipate like the ice and snow in this Freezing Hell, and the golden impact instantly enveloped Ye Mu completely.
What did Ye Mu feel at this moment?
Pain, intense pain!
He felt as though every single inch of skin on his body was about to be torn apart.
Under this powerful impact, using the strength of his entire body just to maintain his posture seemed to have reached its limit.
Even more incredible was that this mighty impact directly tore through the defense of his physical body and surged into him.
At this moment, he