Final Chapter (11)

The Supreme Grade Blade infused with Conqueror's Haki, combined with Whitebeard's terrifying strength, wrapped the blade in the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's quaking power! This strike contained decades of this powerhouse's strength! What could possibly stop it?!

"I am a remnant of a bygone era. I should have died on that battlefield, but I am Whitebeard! If the New World has no ship that can carry me, then I'll build one with my own hands!"

Whitebeard leaped down from the sky, Murakumogiri in his hand radiating terrifying killing intent! He was incredibly fast, nearly as swift as the cracks in space itself! For a moment, the Celestial Dragons' three kings were caught in an impossible dilemma—the Black Tortoise Fruit user was only one man. He could either withstand the power of the spatial tremors or face Whitebeard at full force!

"You two, get behind me!" The Black Tortoise Fruit user gritted his teeth. Under his control, the tortoise shell on the back of his human-beast form rapidly began to fall away! Every piece of shell that came off brought a torrent of blood with it! Worse still, with every piece shed, his aura weakened drastically! Clearly, this was a desperate move!

The Black Tortoise Fruit user threw out his shield. The fallen shell fragments were still stained with blood, but he could no longer care about that! Countless pieces of shell rapidly gathered onto the shield, and the already incomparably heavy shield instantly became as weighty as a mountain! The Black Tortoise Fruit user roared, seized his shield with both hands, and viciously slammed it into the ground!

"Subdue Three Mountains!"

Terrifying power instantly condensed into a massive protective barrier! The dark green light brought an inexplicable sense of reassurance! This Devil Fruit user had begun to burn his life away. He