An oppressive silence stifled Marineford, as if the whole world was holding its breath. Standing on the bow of his ship, Gojo Satoru dominated the scene, his cruel smile lighting up the horizon. At his feet, three Celestial Dragons, chained and broken, lay like war trophies, causing a shockwave to ripple through the battlefield. All eyes were drawn to him, mixing terror, disbelief, and fascination. Each actor in this war reacted in their own way, true to their essence, while on Sabaody, far from the turmoil, journalists and spectators followed the live broadcast, their voices amplifying the impact of this moment across the seas.
From his platform, the Fleet Admiral felt a cold rage engulf him. His fists trembled, a vein pulsating on his forehead. "This man... an insult to the world order!" he roared, his voice thundering like a storm. "Marines! Don't let him take another step!" he ordered, but a hint of hesitation crept into his tone, faced with the unpredictability of this adversary.
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Engaged in a fierce duel with Naobito, the old hero froze, his Haki-charged fist suspended in the air. His eyes widened at the sight of the Celestial Dragons, a low growl escaping his throat. "This kid... completely insane!" he murmured, torn between reluctant admiration and deep frustration.
"What a mess..." Naobito muttered with a triumphant smile.
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In the midst of his battle with Akainu, Sukuna interrupted his assault, an amused smirk stretching his lips. "Heh, there he is, the real troublemaker," he chuckled, his fiery eyes gleaming with excitement.
The chained Celestial Dragons did not surprise him; they seemed to delight him instead. "You know how to make an entrance," he murmured, before sizing up his opponent with a predatory smile. "So, lava boy, shall we continue, or are you too scared?"
Admiral Akainu's rage reached its peak. His body was smoking, the ground beneath his feet turning into lava. "This man... the worst of abominations!" he roared, his fiery eyes fixed on the Celestial Dragons. To him, they embodied absolute order, and their humiliation was a personal insult. "I will crush you, and your crew, pirate!" he shouted, his magma fist ready to strike, although his attention wavered between his duel and Gojo.
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True to his calm demeanor, Admiral Aokiji furrowed his brow, observing the scene with an impassive expression.
With his usual nonchalance, Admiral Kizaru shrugged, a smug smile on his lips. "Oy, Oy."
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Ready to face a group of vice-admirals, Maki felt a shiver run down her spine. She adjusted her glasses, her gaze wavering for a moment. "This guy... he's going too far," she murmured. She knew the power of her captain, but seeing the Celestial Dragons humiliated like this reminded her of his limitless audacity. Gripping her weapon, she regained her confidence. "Doesn't matter. I'll do my job."
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From the Moby Dick's deck, the first commander observed, his phoenix wings slightly spread. "This guy is a whirlwind," he murmured, raising an eyebrow. Gojo's arrival, combined with Naobito's, was disrupting all plans. "Oyaji, this is going to complicate things," he said to his captain, his serious tone tinged with discreet amusement. He knew this man could be an ally or a threat, and this uncertainty made him cautious.
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Doflamingo burst into hysterical laughter, his pink glasses sparkling in the sunlight. "Fufufu! What a genius of chaos!" he exclaimed, tapping his foot with excitement. The chained Celestial Dragons delighted him to the highest degree. "This man is going to set the world on fire! I love it!" he cried, his laughter resonating through the battlefield. To him, Gojo was an unpredictable actor, and he was eager to see how far this madness would go.
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Imposing on the Moby Dick's deck, the emperor frowned, his naginata planted in the wood. "This kid... he's playing with fire," he growled, his deep voice sounding like a warning. The chained Celestial Dragons represented a reckless audacity, even for him. "What do you have in mind?" he murmured, exchanging a look with his first commander. He knew that this arrival could change the battle, but at what cost?
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Among the ranks of Impel Down escapees, Baggi felt his legs tremble. "W-What?! He captured Celestial Dragons?! Completely insane!" he shouted, his eyes bulging. Always quick to exaggerate, he waved his arms at his men. "Stay away from this guy, understood?! He's a monster!"
Next to him, Mr. 3 adjusted his glasses, a bead of sweat running down his forehead. "This man... he's going to attract the wrath of the whole world!" he groaned, his panicked tone faithful to his caution. The wax from his devil fruit involuntarily dripped under stress. "Why are we always mixed up in this?!" he lamented.
The eccentric revolutionary widened his eyes, a dazzling smile lighting up his heavily made-up face. "LONG LIVE THE REVOLUTION! This guy is FABULOUS!" he exclaimed, fluttering his exaggerated eyelashes. The humiliation of the Celestial Dragons was a blow against oppression. "A wind of change! Okama Power approves!" he shouted, winking exaggeratedly at the crowd.
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Among the Marine officers, Smoker tightened his jitte, a grimace on his face. "This guy... a real pain," he grumbled, blowing a puff of smoke. True to his personal sense of justice, he despised the Celestial Dragons, but the anarchy represented by this man irritated him. "He's going to blow everything up... and we'll have to clean up," he muttered, ready to act if the opportunity arose.
Arms crossed, Hina shot a dark look, her lips pursed. "Always stirring up chaos," she murmured, a personal grudge evident in her voice. Memories of a past humiliation, inflicted by this man's casual arrogance, resurfaced. "I won't forgive him," she said, her iron cages ready to strike.
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Sabaody
At the Sabaody Archipelago, the live broadcast of Marineford captivated a massive crowd on huge screens. The appearance of Gojo and the chained Celestial Dragons triggered an unprecedented uproar.
In the press room, reporters were frantically agitated. "He captured three Celestial Dragons! Unheard of!" one shouted, scribbling rapidly. Another, holding a Den Den Mushi, yelled, "Send this to HQ! The world must know! He's defying the Government!" Cameras zoomed in on Gojo's cruel smile, and the headlines flew: The Shadow of Infinity: A war against the heavens! A veteran, more composed, murmured, "This man is going to change the world... or destroy it."
The crowd reacted with a mix of horror and excitement. "He dared to touch the Celestial Dragons! This guy is insane!" shouted a pirate, raising his glass. A trembling woman held her child. "The Government will retaliate... We will all pay!" she whimpered. Others, more daring, chanted his name, seeing him as a symbol of rebellion. "Satoru! Satoru!" they shouted, their voices echoing through the groves.
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At Marineford, the silence persisted, all eyes fixed on Gojo. His provocative, inscrutable smile defied the world. The Celestial Dragons moaned weakly, their arrogance shattered. In the background, Yaga watched his captain, his expression inscrutable, while Sukuna, Maki, Yuki, and the others waited, ready for what was to come.
Regaining his composure, the Fleet Admiral barked, "Marines! This man is public enemy number one! Take him down at all costs!" But his words seemed hesitant in the face of the overwhelming aura.
Nodding his head, his black headband concealing his eyes, Gojo said, "So, shall we continue the festivities?" His voice, a promise of chaos, resonated in the air.