Douluo: I can upgrade my luck by traveling through One Piece.

The sea overturned, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, it was like the end of the world.

The raging waves were like roaring beasts, rolling and beating as if they were going to swallow everything.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the chaotic world.

The air was filled with the salty smell of sea water and the scorching breath of thunder and lightning, making people feel suffocated.

However, in the center of this disaster, a warship stood firmly in the waves like a solid rock, unscathed.

On their deck, the soldiers looked at each other, their hearts filled with confusion and fear.

"The old guys from the old days still like to judge today's young people with old-fashioned things."

Huo Yuhao stood on the deck of the warship, his eyes as sharp as torches. His deep gaze penetrated the storm, as if he saw a more distant future.

His heart was filled with helplessness towards the old era and pride towards the new generation.

He sighed, and his eyes instantly turned pure gold. Light golden divine patterns spread across his handsome face like flowing water waves, exuding a heart-pounding majesty.

As his thoughts fluctuated, the overturned sea was frozen in an instant, and the waves seemed to be cast under a spell, solidifying in the air like a still painting.

The surrounding space was also shrouded by this force. Time seemed to have lost its meaning here, and even the whistling wind was suppressed without a trace.

Huo Yuhao's heart was filled with confidence and composure, but he knew that he had to be careful when facing the golden lion.

"Golden Lion, since you can awaken your fruit, I will give you a chance to live."

Huo Yuhao's voice echoed in the air like thunder, carrying irresistible majesty.

The golden lion stood on the frozen sea, his face full of shock and disbelief, his eyes widened as big as copper bells, his lips trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"How is this possible? This is the ultimate power of the Devil Fruit!"

There was a hint of trembling in the Golden Lion's voice, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart came like a tide.

Countless images flashed through his mind. The former glory and honor now seemed so fragile in the face of this powerful force.

He wanted to resist and struggle, but the ice around him locked him tightly and he could not move.

When Huo Yuhao saw the Golden Lion’s reaction, he couldn’t help but feel bored.

Originally he hoped to recruit this once powerful man, but the other party's attitude disappointed him.

In his eyes, the Golden Lion was nothing more than a puppet bound by the old times and could never become his subordinate.

"Forget it, you'd better die."

Huo Yuhao said coldly, his tone revealing ruthlessness and determination.

In just a moment, the surrounding sea returned to calm, as if the previous violence was just an illusion.

The golden lion was frozen on the sea, the shock and fear on its face solidified into an eternal moment, like an ice sculpture, unable to change.

With the transfer of Huo Yuhao's soul power, the Golden Lion's vital signs were still preserved.

Now, the only role of the Golden Lion is to play its final value in the Sabaody Archipelago and become a part of his plan.

And this encounter ended so abruptly.

Shiki, the golden lion who has been famous in the sea for decades, is about to come to the end of his life.

This deadline is the last month.

Huo Yuhao stood on the deck, the sea breeze gently brushed across his face, bringing a hint of salty and humid air.

His gaze penetrated the turbulent sea and looked towards the faint golden light in the distance.

Zhang Lexuan stood beside him, with amazement gleaming in her eyes.

"Huo Yuhao, is this the strength of the world's top powerhouse?"

Zhang Lexuan's voice was filled with a bit of desire and awe for this strange power.

She had always believed that the strongest person in this world was just someone like the Empress, who was slightly stronger than her.

However, at this moment, the strength displayed by Huo Yuhao in the battle with the Golden Lion far exceeded her imagination.

This is a power that surpasses that of an ordinary Super Douluo.

"No, he used to be, but not now."

Huo Yuhao's voice was low and firm, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"what?"

"Then isn't there someone who is comparable to Mu Lao?"

Huo Yuhao recalled the Four Emperors and the threat he felt from Garp, and compared it with Moon, and felt that they were similar.

But you have to fight to know the details.

At this moment, Wang Qiuer was standing aside, her expression changed slightly and her brows furrowed.

Her perception was extremely sharp, and she could feel that there seemed to be some strange power surging in the ice.

The feeling was like a gust of cold wind, which came in an instant and then quickly dissipated, leaving her a little at a loss.

She tried hard to grasp the feeling of that moment, but found that everything had returned to calm.

A trace of doubt arose in her heart, but she chose to remain silent. After all, the atmosphere at this moment was one of celebration.

"Okay, now the mission is over, let's return!"

Huo Yuhao stood on the deck, his voice loud and clear, as if he wanted to convey this joy to everyone.

With a smile on his face, he secretly rejoiced that the mission went so smoothly and was completed shortly after setting sail.

He looked up at the blue sky, his eyes gleaming with hope, as if painting a better blueprint for their future.

"Everyone take half a month off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire warship suddenly became boiling with cheers and laughter intertwined, as if even the waves were cheering for their victory.

As the warship slowly sailed away from the battle area, the ice sculpture of the golden lion stood quietly on the deck, as if witnessing it all.

Huo Yuhao knew that after returning, they would face new challenges and opportunities.

The recapture of the Golden Lion and his imminent execution will also be an interesting story on the sea.

And he himself will continue to grow and become a more powerful being.

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The sky was clear blue, the sun shone through the soft clouds onto the sparkling sea, and the waves gently hit the shore, making a low and rhythmic sound.

In this tranquil painting, a white seagull spreads its wings and flies high, gracefully breaking the calmness of the water.

It circled in the air, and every flap of its wings seemed to freeze this beautiful picture, flying to an unknown place with glory and victory.

The cry of the seagull was clear and loud, as if announcing the coming new chapter. During the half month that the seagull was flying, the warship slowly docked outside the waters of Kokosia Village, and the huge ship shone with a metallic luster under the sunlight.

After a period of intense training and fighting, the navy members finally welcomed this short vacation.

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing the salty taste of the ocean and the warmth of the sun. The team members got off the boat one after another and set foot on this familiar yet unfamiliar land.

However, even though they were on holiday, the aftermath of the battle in the sea continued to ferment.

The afterglow of the war is still spreading, like the rolling waves on the sea, never stopping.

All this is thanks to the newspaper known as the "news bird", which captures every move of the navy with its keen nose and spreads it quickly.

In this era of news, the power of news is as surging as the waves, sweeping across the entire sea in an instant.

"On the true strength of the Navy's rising star vice admiral - Ice Phoenix Huo Yuhao."

"Cut off the sea and freeze the world."

"Shocked, Golden Lion was arrested again."

Among these shocking reports, the most eye-catching news was "Declaration from the Navy's New Star Bingfeng".

This report was like a bombshell, instantly attracting the attention of countless pirates and ordinary people.

In the picture, Huo Yuhao is standing on the deck of a warship with a boundless ocean behind him. However, the sea surface is now covered by a thick layer of ice, as if time has frozen at this moment.

His posture was straight, his eyes were sharp, and he stared through the cold air at the golden lion kneeling on the ice in front of him.

The Golden Lion, once a legend in the pirate world, symbolized fearlessness and strength, but now had to succumb to the cold reality because of Huo Yuhao's strength.

"The remnants of the old days should be swept into the trash!"

This passionate declaration echoed on the sea like thunder, shocking everyone who saw the report.

It was as if he was announcing to the whole world that he would break the old shackles and usher in a new era.

I don’t know how those people at the World News Agency trained the news bird.

When I saw the news, I was like a beast smelling its prey and quickly recorded the scene.

These reports were also seen by pirates, merchants, and adventurers from different countries and regions.

Huo Yuhao's name spread throughout the entire sea area in an instant and became a topic of conversation among people.

The news spread like a storm throughout the world. The first and second half of the Grand Line, and even Marinford, were all in an uproar over this announcement.

Those pirates who had once acted unscrupulously became aware of Huo Yuhao's existence for the first time, and a trace of fear and awe arose in their hearts.

This young naval commander had only fought Akainu once, which made people think that the navy wanted to create a god.

It was not until they captured the golden lion with their own hands that they realized Huo Yuhao’s power.

After all, even if it was just a publicity stunt, the Golden Lion was not so easy to catch.

In a corner of the waters of the Four Emperors of Pirates, on the rough sea, the flagship of the Whitebeard Pirates, the "Yanma", stands firmly above the waves like a huge sea fortress.

At this time, Whitebeard was sitting at the bow, holding a newly delivered newspaper in his hand. On the newspaper was written the headline "Declaration from the Navy's Rising Star Ice Phoenix".

His eyes wandered between the lines, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up into a smile, and then he burst into a heroic laugh: "Hahahaha, this old guy is really going backwards as he gets older. He was actually caught by a little navy kid."

Whitebeard was of sturdy build, like a towering mountain, holding a giant naginata in his hand. His white beard trembled as he laughed, like a blooming white wave.

His laughter was like thunder, shaking the entire sea. Several of his adopted sons gathered around him, their faces filled with excitement, and they laughed along with him.

"Haha, not everyone can be like you, growing stronger as they grow older, Dad!"

"Yeah, these people are not worthy of you."

Another adopted son echoed, his eyes sparkling with longing for the future.

Listening to the exaggerated laughter of his adopted sons, Whitebeard felt somewhat proud, but his laughter was mixed with a hint of bitterness.

His face looked older in the sunlight, with wrinkles stretching like a coastline.

Although he is still a legend in the pirate world at this time, he also feels the ruthlessness of time.

"Guys, get ready for the party, wuhahahaha."

Whitebeard laughed loudly, his voice as loud as waves hitting rocks. Dozens of pirate ships immediately burst into amazing cheers. The enthusiasm of the pirates reached its peak at this moment, and the sound of wine glasses clinking together intertwined into a carnival melody.

However, amid the cheers, Whitebeard's mood became increasingly heavy.

He looked into the distance through the sea, as if thinking about something.

His mind flashed with the companions with whom he had fought side by side, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of melancholy: "The remnants of the old era?" He whispered to himself, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.

"Boy, let's see if you have the magnanimity to do this!"

Whitebeard pondered, feeling somewhat worried.

He knew that as the captain of a pirate group, he had the responsibility to protect his adopted sons, but now his health was gradually declining.

His strength was once a symbol of invincibility, but now it is gradually showing signs of fatigue due to the erosion of hidden injuries.

"How long can I last?"

Whitebeard thought to himself, frowning slightly.

Although the power of his Tremor-Tremor Fruit is still strong, the hidden injuries are like reefs lurking on the seabed, which can cause him a fatal blow at any time.

Every time he exerted his strength, the pain in his body would surge like a tide, forcing him to be alert at all times.

"Can I shelter my children again?"

This thought kept echoing in his mind.

Whitebeard knows that his position in the pirate group is unmatched, but he also knows that as time goes by, there will come a day when he will no longer be as powerful as before and will no longer be able to protect his adopted sons from the wind and rain.

"You know, there is no one in the Whitebeard Pirates who can take on the leading role."

He thought to himself that although Marco was talented, he still had a long way to go before he could shoulder the responsibility of leading the Four Emperors Pirate Group.

Whitebeard felt vaguely uneasy, as he could not predict how the pirate world would change in the future.

He could feel the cheerful atmosphere in the pirate group, and his mood was also infected.

He was laughed at when he took it.

“Hahahaha, guys, let’s cheer.”

Everyone raised their glasses and laughed.

As a member of the Whitebeard Pirates who stand at the top of the world, especially with Whitebeard's protection, they are confident and fearless of no one.

"I can hold on for a few more decades. By then, Marco will surely grow up!" (End of this chapter)