"Still too weak?"
As Yas's murmur, filled with endless disappointment and utter indifference, swept like the coldest wind across this crumbling slaughterhouse, every survivor who heard it felt as though an invisible hammer had brutally shattered their soul!
Too weak?
That man had shattered the entirety of God Valley with a single blow!
That future "World's Strongest Man" had taken your "God's Finger" head-on and still unleashed a dying counterattack!
Yet in your eyes, he was merely "too weak"?!
What a terrifying gulf between dimensions!
"Gurararara..."
Whitebeard's massive body finally crashed to the ground, throwing up clouds of dust.
His unfocused eyes took one last look at the figure in the sky, as unchanging as an eternal iceberg. Beyond defiance and bewilderment, his gaze held an even greater measure of release.
So there really was a "god" in this world whom no one could ever defeat.
Rumble-!!!
The chain reaction triggered by Whitebeard's final blow continued to rage!
God Valley, an island bearing countless legends and sins, was being swallowed at a visible pace by endless, raging, icy seawater!
Enormous rifts kept yawning open like hideous abyssal maws, mercilessly dragging everything on the surface-the ruins of palaces, the bodies of pirates and Marines, and even those still-wailing lives-into the bottomless sea!
"Hurry! Get back to the ships!"
Fleet Admiral Sengoku let out a heart-rending roar as he watched this scene of apocalyptic divine punishment!
While directing the surviving Marines' retreat, he activated his "Buddha Form," firing golden shock waves again and again in an attempt to clear a path to survival for his subordinates leading to the harbor!
"All CP members! Protect the Celestial Dragons as they retreat! If they die here, every one of us will die with them!"
Elsewhere, the World Government's intelligence agents were also taking frantic