One Piece: Seeing Proficiency, I Became a Legend

What they most wanted to see was blood and corpses, gold and beautiful women. What they most wanted to hear was wailing and cheering.

This was the true world of pirates: slaughter without limits, perpetuated through destruction and self-destruction.

"Sigh! I really shouldn't have spoken to you!"

Just then, an overwhelming aura shot skyward, even driving back the chilly wind that had swept in with nightfall.

A terrifying pressure, godlike and demonic, instantly descended on the harbor. At the faint upward curl of Dongze's lips, one could almost see evil spirits wailing and asuras trembling.

Almost instantly, only two of the hundred-odd men remained standing. One was Kadeji, but the spiked club he had raised high could no longer swing down.

He stared at Dongze in utter bewilderment, his pupils dilating and contracting, terror filling the depths of his eyes.

The other was an old man of rather ordinary appearance. A grizzled beard hung down to his navel, yet his head was completely bald. He was fairly tall, about the same height as Dongze.

"How is this possible? It's Conqueror's Haki!" he exclaimed in astonishment.

The next instant, Kadeji's arrogant face suddenly flushed a dark, liver-red! The pressure was still intensifying, and he discovered that the strength he normally took such pride in was like a paper tiger before it, collapsing at the slightest touch.

Every muscle in his body began to tremble. He felt as though he were carrying a mountain on his back, and terror sent his heart into the early stages of shock.

Then the sound of bones breaking reached Kadeji's ears. He had seen Conqueror's Haki before. Doflamingo possessed it, and its effects had never amounted to more than that. But this Haki could actually shatter his sturdy bones, nearly driving him mad.

"What the fuck