This Chaotic Age Will Eventually Be Buried / Recruitment

"You don't get to decide that!!"

With his sharp hearing, Bullet caught every word Atlas said. A sneer of contempt spread across his face.

"..."

Atlas gave no answer. She kept adjusting her stance as the muscles beneath her skin shifted and rippled.

Boom—!!!

She stepped forward again, her hand held like a blade, almost like a spear-hand strike.

Terrifying power gathered around her, sending constant tremors through the surrounding space. Her gaze grew sharper by the moment.

"Secret Art: Skyline Slash Cannon!!!"

At her shout, a blood-white radiance filled the world, nearly engulfing the entire island. Even the newly risen sun seemed to dim. The air twisted and shimmered.

Scorching heat, invisible cutting force, crushing pressure on the mind...

Bullet felt every pore on his body tremble. His heartbeat quickened.

Not from fear, but from... excitement!!!

He had to take this attack head-on!!

Even if it killed him!!

PS: Sorry, everyone, I need to take some time off!! (^人^)

This Chaotic Age Would Be Buried at Last

Bullet stared hard at Atlas, the Evil Ghost-like aura surrounding him growing darker and heavier.

All he had to do was defeat this Marine, then wipe out the so-called Shichibukai and Emperors of the Sea.

Then he could truly surpass Roger!! Surpass the man who had already become a legend!!

Even if he went to Laugh Tale again, he would only be retracing Roger's footsteps.

Taking down every powerful fighter on the seas—that was how he would truly surpass Roger.

As the air and ground warped before him, Bullet's vision began to blur.

He had been born in a country locked in endless war. His mother abandoned him at birth, leaving him an orphan, but the enemy army took him in. He survived his first ordeal.

At five, Army Commander Douglas Gray