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Bab 306: Chapter 306: Asking for Directions

(T/N: There is now a p.atreon for this work, and any new work I add will be dropped there first. check it out for an early release of up to 30 chapters edited smoothly. https://www.p.atreon.com/INeedRest)

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In the vast seas, there were four emperors who reigned supreme: the strongest man in the world Whitebeard, Kaido of the Beasts, Big Mom, and Red-Haired Shanks.

Whitebeard, Kaido, and Big Mom were indeed famed for their formidable Haki abilities and physical strength, yet it was their mastery of devil fruits that truly set them apart.

But what about Shanks?

He had never consumed a Devil Fruit nor possessed a superhuman physique. Well, as much as those guys…

So, what allows him to stand among the Four Emperors? It was actually his unparalleled Haki. Especially his conqueror's Haki.

Today, however, Shanks encountered someone capable of matching his Conqueror's Haki — a power clash he could never ignore.

Fueled by the pride of a fearsome Yonko, Shanks stepped forward, his red hair flaring as his eyes sharpened with a fierce resolve.

Boom!

A shockwave erupted, and the entire island trembled violently. Even the surrounding sea grew turbulent, waves crashing relentlessly against the shores.

That was the peak of Conqueror's Haki — a force so fierce it could blanket the world.

In the eye of the storm, Uchiha Madara's gaze shifted, his usually composed face showing a glint of interest.

"Oh? Such a powerful spirit," Madara mused. "Among those I've faced back then, you are indeed unmatched in Conqueror's Haki, Shanks. But in sheer willpower? I, Madara Uchiha will bow to no one!"

With a cold smirk, Madara summoned the formidable blue form of his Susanoo, positioning himself within its towering structure.

In that instant, his aura intensified, and from the heart of Susanoo, he stared down upon Shanks and his crew, his presence like that of a god.

For the first time since he arrived in this world, Madara revealed his true might.

Conqueror's Haki was a unique power, one that cannot be attained through mere training.

While Armament Haki and Observation Haki can be achieved with effort, Conqueror's Haki was a birthright — one that strengthened as its wielder's own spirit and willpower grew.

For a man like Madara, who once sought to execute the Infinite Tsukuyomi, possessing an iron will was second nature to him.

He was a ma who stood above everyone else at one point, however short…

It meant his will was undoubtedly unmatched by another human being. The key word being another human or someone on that level, not a god…

Flashes of lightning illuminated Shanks's face, revealing a subtle shift in his expression.

Though he remained composed, a slight disadvantage in this Haki duel was evident.

Meanwhile, the members of the Red-Haired Pirates struggled to withstand the intense pressure.

Only a few elites remained standing; the rest lay incapacitated on the ground.

With a determined expression, Shanks unsheathed Gryphon, his sword.

Despite having only one arm, he unleashed two powerful, 200-meter sword slashes instantly, which was a testament to his skill and power as an Emperor.

*Swish*

"A formidable move," Madara remarked, a twisted grin spreading across his face.

With his Susanoo's blade in hand, he stepped forward to meet the attack head-on.

The island shuddered under the weight of their clash, unable to bear the combined power of these two titans.

"Quick, get everyone back to the Red Force!" Beckman orders, gesturing for Yasopp, and Lucky Roo to retreat with the rest of the crew.

"This island won't hold much longer!"

The typically composed Beckman, now with his guard up, was fully aware of the monstrous power they were facing.

Shanks was undeniably a top warrior of this world, with almost no weaknesses.

Against the towering Susanoo, he showed no hesitation, skillfully dodging its attacks with Observation Haki while matching Madara's strikes with his swordsmanship and Armament Haki.

"Hmph, this strange power is quite a nuisance," Madara mutters, frowning slightly as he channeled more energy to restore the broken parts of his Susanoo.

Its massive size made it an easy target for Shanks' agile maneuvers, yet it remained unyielding nonetheless.

But Madara's scarlet Sharingan gleamed as he observed Shanks closely.

In mere moments, he comprehended the intricacies of the Armament and Observation Haki, applying his talent and eternal insight.

He had already awoken them before, but now he gained insight into how to use them proficiently.

In a shocking move, he coated his Susanoo in Armament Haki, enveloping the entire structure in a dark, formidable aura.

"That much Armament Haki...?" Shanks muttered in disbelief.

Even as one of the Four Emperors, he found himself genuinely shaken.

Madara smirked, sensing his opponent's awe.

"Now, it's my turn!"

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Three Days Later

The nameless island had all but vanished, reduced to fragments scattered across the sea, with the remains of Sea Kings that were caught in the battle.

On one of the larger pieces of the remaining lands, Madara stood with his arms crossed, staring down at Shanks and Beckman, who lay defeated.

They both breathed heavily, wounds covering their bodies, though they still clung to a shred of resilience.

Half a day into the fight, Beckman had realized the grim reality: Shanks was losing ground against Madara.

Putting aside the pride of an Emperor, he intervened, fighting alongside his captain in a desperate attempt to hold back their formidable adversary.

But even together, they could only delay the inevitable.

"You fought well," Madara says, a hint of respect in his voice.

"It's been too long since I've enjoyed a battle like this."

Though he fought for three days straight, Madara still appeared full of energy, savoring the thrill of combat he once only felt in battles against Hashirama.

"Now, Redhead, I have already wasted enough time on this" he continues.

"So, will you tell me where I can find the Whitebeard Pirates?"

 


Bab 307: Chapter 307: Ohara’s Will

(T/N: There is now a p.atreon for this work, and any new work I add will be dropped there first. check it out for an early release of up to 30 chapters edited smoothly. https://www.p.atreon.com/INeedRest)

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It must be said that Uchiha Madara was an exceptionally proud man.

There was another reason he didn't kill Shanks outright— He had already lost an arm.

Madara understood that this man's combat power must have been affected no matter how minuscule and yet he was so strong, so he earned his respect.

But Shanks and Benn Beckman were left utterly dumbfounded at his question, their mouths hanging open in shock.

"Are... you here to ask for directions?" they asked, almost in unison.

Seeing the irritation on Madara's face, Shanks looked at Beckman who proceeded to give him the directions needed.

Madara didn't even acknowledge them or ask them to repeat… he just left.

Even after Uchiha Madara left, Shanks and Benn Beckman exchanged bewildered looks, both feeling like they'd been caught in a fever dream.

"How can someone be that arrogant… just to ask for directions? He looked like he was about to pick a fight," Shanks muttered, still reeling from the experience.

"Do you think I took that beating for nothing?" Shanks asked, rubbing his bruises with a mix of confusion and indignation.

"Seriously? You're the one complaining? If you hadn't gotten in this mess, I wouldn't have had to step in and get punched around too," Benn Beckman scolded him sharply.

Benn wasn't just frustrated; he was genuinely annoyed.

The whole thing had been absurd, and he couldn't help thinking they would've been better off if Shanks had simply let himself be beaten.

But something else gnawed at him.

"What do you think Uchiha Madara was going to Whitebeard's territory for?"

Despite the inexplicable beating, Beckman's strategic mind took over.

A force like Madara wouldn't move without a purpose.

"Maybe he's going for a drink? Though sake drinking with Whitebeard isn't as fun as with me," Shanks mumbled, scratching his head, seemingly oblivious.

Beckman resisted the urge to smack him again, wincing in pain from moving his hand, as he reminded Shanks.

"Was now really the time to joke around?"

Ignoring his captain's antics, Benn got on the Den-Den Mushi and started making calls, connecting with the other captains, and gathering intel.

Despite Shanks's carefree attitude, the Red-Haired Pirates didn't keep their Four Emperors status through recklessness alone.

They commanded several allied crews who helped manage their territory and gather crucial information.

Soon, Beckman pieced things together.

"So, Uchiha Sasuke was there, too… They must be planning to challenge Whitebeard."

"What? Sasuke wants to take on Whitebeard?" Shanks exclaimed.

"No, his captain, Portgas D. Ace, was the one challenging him," Benn Beckman clarified with a sigh.

They exchanged a look, and Shanks's expression grew serious.

"The sea's balance was already fragile. We need to stop this clash before it erupts into chaos."

"Yeah, right." Benn scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"We just got beaten black and blue. If we waltz into Whitebeard's territory, he'll take it as an invasion and that will lead to an outright war, and if Madara and Whitebeard do end up fighting, it'll send shockwaves across the world, and we can't stop that anyway"

Shanks fell silent, considering the weight of Benn's words. The repercussions would be catastrophic.

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Grand Line, Alabasta

After his call with Uchiha Madara, Colt looked… almost baffled.

"What happened?" Robin asked, her voice soft and curious as she massaged his shoulders.

She'd never seen this particular expression on Colt before.

Colt chuckled, the humor of the situation finally sinking in.

"Madara was lost. He told me to wait because he went in the wrong direction and met Shanks. After beating him, he got the right direction"

Robin raised an eyebrow, barely able to contain her smile.

The fierce and terrifying Madara had no sense of direction? And on his way, he'd somehow managed to give Shanks a beating?

'That was indeed… funny'

Still, Colt found it amusing—Shanks's "peacekeeping" act was a constant annoyance.

"A pirate pretending to be a hero. Maybe that'll humble him a bit."

Colt's chuckle softened as he looked out over Alabasta, his eyes sharp and calculating.

"Nami, Robin—get ready. We set sail tomorrow!"

Nami perked up at this.

She'd been more than ready to leave Alabasta's endless sands behind and was eager for the new journey.

The only thing keeping her sane was the steady income from her trading.

"Where to? Are we heading for Sabaody?" Nami asked, her face lighting up with excitement.

"Nope," Colt replied with a shake of his head.

"First stop is Water 7. We need a ship built just for us."

The East Blue didn't have any renowned shipwrights, but Water 7 did.

If Colt wanted to command the seas, he needed a ship worthy of the endeavor.

Nami's eyes gleamed as she imagined it.

Their current ship was good, but it wasn't truly theirs, and nothing beat the idea of a vessel made to their specifications.

She started mentally designing her cabin, listing off ideas for what she wanted onboard.

Robin watched with a soft smile as Nami chattered about her plans.

This warmth, this camaraderie… It was something Robin had never known on any crew before this.

But Colt's next words made her heart pound.

"Robin, I meant what I said about the truth behind Ohara. The secrets of the world, one by one, I'll help you reveal them."

Robin paused, her heart hammering.

The caring tone in Colt's voice touched something deep within her.

These days, he had been treating her very well, and she was starting to appreciate both him and Nami.

She tried to smile, but her voice wavered, "Ohara is gone, Captain. I'm just trying to survive, now. As for the history… it doesn't matter much anymore."

Colt's gaze was unwavering, though, as if seeing right through her façade.

"The past is humanity's treasure, Robin. It'll light the way forward."

Robin looked away; her face tight with emotion.

How could he understand her so deeply?

She felt her defenses easily slipping.

"Protecting the future, including yours… that was what we do."

That one sentence seemed to strike something in her soul.

Robin's vision blurred with unshed tears.

In his words, she heard the echoes of voices long silenced, faces from a lost past urging her forward.

Colt reached out, wiping a tear from her cheek.

"Ohara's choice was reckless, Robin, but some things have to be done regardless of the consequences. When the dust settles and the fire is rekindled, it is humanity's wisdom and resilience that will forge a legacy. The Will of Ohara… can't be erased."

His words lingered, filling the room with a quiet resolve.

 


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