The Battlefield of God Valley
The island of God Valley was now a war zone. Smoke rose from the crumbling structures, flames licking the sky as the chaos of battle spread throughout the island. Pirates clashed with Marines, the earth shook with the force of explosions, and the sounds of metal striking metal filled the air. This was no ordinary battle—it was a conflict that would determine the course of history. And in the middle of this madness stood Max D. Revenant, his calm demeanor in stark contrast to the violence around him.
Max had not moved since his shocking declaration to the world. He had stood at the center of the battlefield, silent, watching as the war between the Rocks Pirates and the Marines raged on. But now, it was time to make his presence truly felt. The moment to act had come.
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Rocks D. Xebec: The Monster in the Midst of Chaos
On the far side of the battlefield, the infamous captain of the Rocks Pirates, Rocks D. Xebec, was wreaking havoc with his crew. His colossal frame, fierce expression, and sheer presence made him an undeniable force in the chaos. Xebec's pirates were equally savage—ruthless individuals who had earned their reputation by leaving a trail of destruction in their wake. They fought with all the fury of a beast cornered, desperate to prove that they were the ones who would dominate the seas.
Xebec roared in defiance as he cleaved through Marine forces with his massive weapon, his voice carrying over the battlefield. "No one can stand against me! The world will bow to the Rocks Pirates!"
Despite the fearsome nature of Xebec's crew, however, they faced a powerful adversary in the form of the Marines. Led by Garp, the Hero of the Marines, and Sengoku, the future Fleet Admiral, the Marines fought with a determination born from their duty to protect the world from chaos.
The battle seemed evenly matched. Pirates fought with brutality, and Marines retaliated with discipline and strength. But amidst all the noise, Max remained an unseen observer, his calculating eyes analyzing every movement. His mind worked like a machine, predicting outcomes and devising strategies. The chaos of the battle was not a puzzle to Max—it was a chessboard, and he was the one holding the pieces.
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Max D. Revenant's Silent Approach
Max D. Revenant did not immediately leap into the fray. He understood the value of patience—of waiting for the perfect moment. And this moment was quickly approaching. He watched as the Rocks Pirates pushed forward, driven by their desire for dominance. He watched as the Marines fought to protect their honor, their loyalty to the World Government pushing them forward despite the odds.
But there was one thing Max knew for certain: the true battle had yet to begin. The outcome of this conflict was only a stepping stone in his grand design. To bring down the World Government and the Navy, he needed to send a message—not just to the combatants here but to the entire world. He needed them to know that he was not an ordinary player in this game. He was the one who would reshape it.
Max raised his hand slowly, his fingers curling into a fist. Without warning, a pulse of energy erupted from his body, an invisible wave that tore through the battlefield like a storm.
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The First Strike: Unleashing Power
Max's strike was not one of physical force—it was an attack on the very fabric of the battle itself. The air around him seemed to bend and warp as a shockwave rippled outward, pushing through everything in its path. The ground cracked beneath his feet, trees were uprooted, and the earth trembled. The shockwave hit with the force of a small earthquake, causing the very landscape to convulse.
Pirates and Marines alike were thrown off their feet, their bodies flung into the air like ragdolls. Those closest to Max were knocked unconscious by the sheer force of the blast, their bodies hitting the ground with sickening thuds. Even the hardened Rocks Pirates and Marine commanders found themselves momentarily stunned, disoriented by the sudden assault.
Rocks D. Xebec, still standing amid the chaos, narrowed his eyes and grunted in frustration. He had felt the power surge from Max's position. It was like nothing he had ever encountered. The man before him was no ordinary fighter.
"You—" Xebec growled, taking a step forward. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
But Max remained silent. He simply extended his arm forward, his fingers tracing an invisible line in the air.
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Max's True Power: Displaying the System
Max knew that this battle was not the place for subtleties. He had to reveal his true power to everyone present. He had to make them understand that he was not someone to be underestimated.
The system within him activated. His body surged with energy, his muscles swelling with enhanced strength, his mind racing with tactical calculations. The battle that had once been a chaotic free-for-all was now something entirely different. Max was in control.
With a flick of his wrist, he summoned a torrent of energy that exploded outward in a series of rapid pulses. Each pulse was a concentrated blast of raw power, capable of obliterating entire sections of the battlefield. The first pulse hit the ground with a deafening crash, sending a wave of destruction outward. The second pulse ripped through the pirate ranks, tossing bodies into the air like paper. The third pulse tore through the Marines, knocking them aside like they were nothing.
Max's power was overwhelming. It wasn't just the strength of his strikes; it was the force of his will, the raw energy coursing through his system, that made him so terrifying. No one on the battlefield could stand against him.
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The Effect on the Battlefield
The reaction to Max's display was immediate. The pirates, once bold and reckless, hesitated. Fear spread through the ranks of the Rocks Pirates, whispers of uncertainty beginning to take root. Xebec, who had once been so confident in his superiority, now found himself questioning the man before him.
The Marines, too, were shaken. They had faced many threats in their careers, but nothing had prepared them for the raw power that Max had just unleashed. Garp's jaw tightened as he watched the destruction unfold. He had seen strong opponents in his time, but this… this was different. Max D. Revenant was no ordinary fighter. He was something entirely new.
The World Government, watching from their hidden headquarters, knew that the game had changed. Their spies had been monitoring the battle, and they had already begun to realize that Max was not just another pirate or mercenary. He was a threat to everything they had built.
But Max was not done. Not yet. The moment had arrived.
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Max's Declaration: A New King
Max took a single step forward, his voice booming across the island. "I am Max D. Revenant. I have come to bring down the World Government, the Navy, and all those who stand in my way. I will be the King Supreme. This world will know my name."
The words rang out like a clarion call, echoing across the island and reaching the ears of every fighter present—both pirate and Marine alike. The battlefield fell silent for a brief moment as all eyes turned toward Max.
Rocks D. Xebec was the first to speak, his voice laced with both anger and curiosity. "You've got guts, kid. But you're nothing compared to me. The world will never bow to you."
Max's eyes narrowed. "You will bow to me. This world will bow to no one else."
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The First Move in a Larger Plan
Max's declaration was not just a challenge—it was a signal. The battle for God Valley was nothing more than a stepping stone in his plan to take control of the world. He had revealed his power, but now it was time to move on to the next phase of his strategy. The World Government, the Navy, the pirates—all of them would fall before him.
But before he could move further, Max needed to solidify his position. He needed to ensure that those around him would either join him or fall under his rule. He would make allies, form a new empire, and begin his journey to become the King Supreme.
And with that, Max D. Revenant stepped forward, ready to reshape the world.