Super God: Opening the game with the Golden Lightning Curse

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound like glass breaking, and spider-web-like cracks instantly spread across Rocks' head.

The entire upper body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and was smashed deep into the ground.

The next moment, the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit erupted like a prehistoric beast awakening.

Marinford seemed to be hit by a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the earth was shaking violently like a small boat on the turbulent waves.

Everyone felt as if they were in a raging sea. Even standing was a luxury. They fell to the ground and screamed in agony.

"Boom!!!"

Under the devastating power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, Marinford, like a fragile city built of building blocks, collapsed under the heavy weight.

The Navy Headquarters was collapsing, and the word justice was buried deep under the ruins.

The land of Marinford seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, splitting into five pieces of different sizes.

The fragments soared into the sky along with the shock wave, and then fell down heavily with a tremendous force.

For a moment, smoke and dust rolled, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world had come.

Some people who failed to react in time were smashed into pieces by the falling debris.

Everyone stared at the center of the storm with horror; the strongest man in the world was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Whitebeard, who was at the center of the storm, seemed to be detached from the chaos and noise, like an evergreen pine tree, standing alone in the center of the ruins.

Even though he had just delivered a fatal blow that was enough to drain all of his life force, the domineering aura around him was still like fluttering flags.

At this moment, he is fully worthy of the title of the strongest man in the world. The end of Marinford highlights his invincible reputation in the past decades.

However, at this moment, the vitality in his majestic body completely dissipated like a burnt-out candle.

The light in his eyes slowly dimmed, but the indomitable spirit remained condensed, as if announcing to the world that he had been here, fought, and was glorious.

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates looked at their father who was still standing but had passed away, and their hearts were filled with grief and grief instantly broke out.

Marco's knees went weak and he fell to his knees, his hands clenching the soil so tightly that his nails dug into his palms without him noticing.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes and a painful roar like a wild beast came from his throat.

Qiao Zi and others also had red eyes and trembling bodies. Their faces, which were usually as strong as steel, were now full of tears.

They wanted to rush forward, but they seemed to be nailed to the spot, their legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and their hearts were filled with disbelief and heartache.

Audiences around the world who witnessed this scene through video-phone mushi were all horrified.

The town streets, which were once bustling and lively, were now completely silent.

Everyone stared at the screen in astonishment, as if their souls had left their bodies, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

There were bursts of exclamations immediately, expressing shock and fear at the end of a legend.

In the navy camp, many soldiers also had solemn expressions on their faces.

Black-armed Zefa, who had just returned to Marinford, raised his head slightly and looked towards the smoke-filled place in the distance, feeling mixed emotions.

"Whitebeard, oh Whitebeard, you are so domineering until your death, you are worthy of being the strongest man who once dominated the sea."

The red-haired man sighed, realizing that there was such a huge gap between him and the truly strong men of the older generation.

However, just as everyone was immersed in grief and shock over Whitebeard's death, something strange happened.

The countless fragments scattered throughout Marinford, like star fragments, seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and rose into the air from the broken earth.

At first there were only a few scattered points, but in an instant they gathered into a dense torrent, interweaving and merging in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone's face changed drastically, staring at the scene in disbelief.

In the blink of an eye, Rocks' familiar figure solidified again, hanging in the air unharmed.

There was an air of domineering aura all around him, as if what he had just experienced was not a life-and-death situation, but an insignificant farce.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped, their shock evident in their expressions.

This kind of rebirth from a desperate situation simply exceeds the limits of everyone's understanding of the common sense of life and death and the abilities of devil fruits.

Rocks looked down at the people below him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful and arrogant smile.

That look seemed to be mocking the astonishment and ignorance of the world.

"What? Are you surprised?"

Rocks opened his mouth, and his voice was like a huge bell, echoing throughout this devastated world.

"You think you can kill me with just this little trick, Newgate? You're still a little short of your skill! Although your attack is powerful enough, it's a pity that it can't kill me!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his hand, and a vortex of black energy surged in his palm, as if a black hole appeared and swallowed up Whitebeard's body.

What Blackbeard failed to do, Rocks has now done.

The three Devil Fruit users will appear in the world soon.

Upon seeing this, the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates immediately put away their sadness, gnashed their teeth, and glared angrily.

"Locks, go to hell!"

Marco flapped his wings and flew high, rushing towards Rocks first, with blue flames burning around him.

Joz roared, and his arms turned into diamonds, shining brightly, like two meteors smashing towards Rocks.

The other captains also used their own methods. For a moment, various colors of light and domineering aura intertwined and all rushed towards the arrogant figure in the air.

When Rocks saw the Whitebeard Pirates attacking him like a surging tide, the smile on his face instantly turned into disdain and coldness.

He did not move, but simply threw a punch lightly, but the wind from his punch was like black lightning.

In an instant, it penetrated the void and crashed straight into Marco.

Marco was unable to dodge and was hit head-on by the punch, and the blue flames around him dimmed instantly.

The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily into the ruins in the distance, raising a cloud of dust and sand, and he was unable to get up for a long time.

Seeing this, Joz's eyes turned red, and he roared and accelerated forward. The diamonds on his arms shone with extreme light, and he vowed to pierce Rocks.

But Rocks just slightly turned sideways and easily avoided the fierce attack.

Then he stretched out his hand and clamped Joz's arm accurately like a pair of steel pliers.

Joz struggled to break free, but found himself as if being clamped by a force of ten thousand tons, unable to move at all.

Rocks curled the corners of his mouth and exerted force suddenly. A crisp "click" sound echoed all around.

Joz's diamond arm was actually broken. Joz screamed, collapsed to the ground, and sweated profusely.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other captains became more and more fierce in their attacks, and all kinds of fruit abilities and domineering moves poured towards Rocks.

Vista's sword shadows were like blooming flowers, trying to disrupt Rocks with his extremely fast sword moves.

Izang's gunfire roared, and bullets poured down like a rainstorm, whistling away with a breath of destruction.

But Rocks was like a ghost, strolling leisurely in the midst of the intensive attacks, his figure erratic.

Wherever it passed, all attacks disappeared into thin air.

He suddenly flashed and instantly appeared in front of the captain who had the fastest attack.

The palm of his hand was wrapped in rich dark energy and pressed lightly on his chest.

The captain's eyes widened instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell down as if struck by lightning.

Then, Rocks swung his scythe like the god of death, shuttling among the crowd.

But in the blink of an eye, the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates fell to the ground one after another, turning into headless corpses.

The heroic spirit of the past that roamed the world is gone, leaving only corpses on the ground.

On the navy side, the soldiers' scalps tingled and cold sweat soaked their backs.

The members of the Red Hair Pirates were watching the battle from a distance, and their faces were filled with shock at this moment.

Shanks opened his eyes wide, staring at Rocks who seemed invincible in mid-air, and then looked at Roger in front of him.

He was usually calm, but his hands were trembling slightly and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Since Rocks has this ability, it means that Roger, Garp and the White Tiger Admiral all have the ability to be immortal.

Beckman looked solemn, raised his hand to push up the brim of his hat, and whispered: "Captain, this situation is tricky. This kind of immortality is almost unsolvable."

The crew members whispered to each other, and they all saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

Rocks was hanging in the air, looking at the defeated soldiers below him and laughing wildly.

"You guys are just a bunch of idiots, and you think you can stop me? Today I will show you what it means to be the true overlord of the sea!"

This is not just said to the members of the Whitebeard Pirates, but to the people of the entire world.

After decades, Rocks is back!

The next moment, he punched the void, cracks appeared, and the Tremor Fruit reappeared.

Three Devil Fruit users are born!