One Piece: Kaido's adopted son, starts with the Eight Gates Formation.

Chapter 10 The Shock to the Naval Admirals!

"What...what did you say?"

Jin wondered if he had misheard.

"Young Master Lynn? He drove away those three Marine Headquarters Vice Admirals, and so many Marines...?!"

Are you kidding me!

Those are three lieutenant generals from headquarters!

It's not some random cat or dog!

"Absolutely true! Boss Jin!"

Sasaki, his face flushed and neck bulging with excitement, began to recount everything that had just happened, spitting as he spoke.

From the moment Young Master Lynn made his godlike entrance, his terrifying Conqueror's Haki swept the scene.

Later, the unbelievable Eight Gates Formation was used, and Doberman was sent flying with a single punch.

And finally, there was that blood-red steam that terrified all the navy personnel!

Every word, every sentence, was like a heavy hammer, striking hard into the hearts of Jin and everyone else!

Listening to Sasaki's rambling yet thrilling description, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

My head was buzzing, and my eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

A little kid who's not even two years old...

Conqueror's Haki stunned thousands of marines?

Opening the Eight Gates Formation?

One punch and he'd cripple a lieutenant general?

Finally, it even unleashed a burst of blood-red steam that could crack the very fabric of space.

This... must be a mythological story, right?!

Jin stared intently at Lynn, who was in Sasaki's arms, breathing weakly, with a pale face, yet still possessing a delicate and exquisite appearance.

For the first time, his tall frame trembled slightly.

It's not because of fear.

Rather, it was a profound shock originating from the depths of the soul!

That power...that posture...

A long-forgotten name flashed uncontrollably through Jin's mind.

A name that exists only in legends.

Joy Boy...

Is it...

Jhin's eyes became incredibly complex, filled with horror, disbelief, and even... a hint of frantic anticipation that he himself didn't realize!

……

Marine Headquarters, Marineford.

Marshal's office.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Fleet Admiral Sengoku the Buddha is discussing a momentous event that could shake the entire world with Marine Hero Garp, Chief of Staff Tsuru, and three Admirals—Akainu, Kizaru, and Aokiji.

"Marshall Teach, how dare he commit such a heinous crime on the Whitebeard's ship..."

Sengoku rubbed his temples, his face grave. "Whitebeard Newgate will absolutely not let this go! For the time being, issue a strict order: all Marines are absolutely forbidden from provoking the Whitebeard Pirates!"

Garp picked his nose and said nonchalantly, "Hahaha, that old guy's probably so angry his mustache's standing on end!"

Crane glared at him: "Garp! What time is it for you to make such sarcastic remarks! The repercussions of this are immeasurable!"

Kizaru, on the other hand, looked lazy, a signature lewd smile playing on his lips: "Oh dear, how terrifying~ Blackbeard, what a troublemaker~"

Akainu's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word, but the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

Aokiji leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest, seemingly lost in thought.

Just then.

A person appeared at the office door.

A blood-soaked and disheveled naval vice admiral stood at the doorway.

"A flying squirrel?"

Everyone looked over.

His expression was one of surprise.

"War...Marshal of the Sengoku Period!"

The flying squirrel's voice was hoarse, and its face showed undisguised shame... and a hint of heart palpitations.

Sengoku's brow furrowed at the sight of his miserable state: "Flying Squirrel? What happened to you?! What about G-58 Island? Did you take it? What about Onigumo and Doberman?!"

The flying squirrel lowered its head even further.

"Reporting to the Marshal... G-58... Mission failed!"

"We...we've lost!"

"What?!"

Zhan Guo suddenly stood up, and the temperature in the office dropped abruptly!

Garp stopped picking his nose, and Tsuru's expression turned serious.

The three generals all turned their gazes toward the flying squirrel.

"Defeat?!"

Sengoku was furious. "You three lieutenant generals, leading over a thousand elite troops, were defeated by a mere Sasaki?!"

"What about Doberman and Spider-Man?"

The flying squirrel trembled even more violently: "Lieutenant General Doberman... he was severely wounded by the enemy, fell unconscious on the spot, and his fate is unknown!"

"Lieutenant General Onigumo and we... were forced to retreat!"

boom!

The entire office was completely dumbfounded!

Doberman is seriously injured and in a coma?!

Three lieutenant generals from headquarters were actually forced to retreat?!

How is this possible?!

"Who is the enemy?!"

Sengoku forced himself to remain calm and asked in a low voice, "Did Kaido personally intervene? Or did all the top members of the Beasts Pirates come out in full force?!"

He couldn't think of any other force that could have brought three lieutenant generals to such a state!

The flying squirrel swallowed hard, raised its head, and its eyes were filled with extreme fear and absurdity.

"No, Marshal..."

"Those who did it...those who did it..."

"He's Kaido's son!"

"A child who's probably not even two years old..."

Dead silence.

A deathly silence so profound you could hear a pin drop.

The anger on Sengoku's face froze instantly.

Garp's mouth dropped open, and his eyes nearly bulged out.

The crane gasped.

Kizaru's ever-present lewd smile froze on his face.