The natural system started off strong, but the navy finally reached its peak!

Extremely fast speed, and ruthless, tricky angles!

"You bastard!!" Blackbeard was completely taken aback by the sudden attack, his expression trembling with shock and rage!

But he is, after all, one of the Four Emperors, and his reaction speed is astonishing!

In an instant, a violent white shockwave sphere condensed in his left hand, and without even looking, he unleashed a powerful punch in the direction of Shamrock!

"Boom!! Crack!"

The terrifying power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit erupted!

The air was torn apart, cracks appeared, and a violent shockwave, centered on Blackbeard's fist, crushed towards Shamrock!

However, faced with an attack powerful enough to shatter a steel warship into pieces, Shamrock made no defensive or evasive maneuvers whatsoever!

He even... deliberately withdrew his domineering aura!

"Bang! Splat!"

Shamrock's body, like fragile porcelain, was instantly shattered by the shockwave from Blackbeard and the reaction force of his own sword!

Bones, flesh, internal organs... all turned into countless fragments and blood mist, spraying into the air of the hall!

"!!"

Blackbeard was stunned; he hadn't expected his opponent to be completely undefended.

No, or... is this a trap?

Just as Blackbeard was puzzled

The next moment, something happened that sent chills down his spine and made him break out in a cold sweat!

The scattered fragments of flesh and blood in the air seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, and began to flow backward and converge rapidly!

The bones reassembled, muscle fibers grew wildly, and skin covered the area at a visible rate...

In just a few breaths, Shamrock, completely unharmed and whose clothes seemed to be intact, stood up in the same spot again!

He even shook his wrist to loosen his muscles, his face still bearing that cold and arrogant expression as he looked at Blackbeard's incredulous face.

"Captain! You..."

"What happened inside?!"

Outside the hall, Van Oka and "The Cursed Doctor" Samuel, sensing the violent tremors and energy bursts, shouted anxiously at the same time, clearly preparing to rush in.

"Don't come in!!" Blackbeard roared, stopping his men outside.

At the same time, his gaze was fixed on Shamrock, and his initial shock was quickly replaced by an extreme greed and excitement!

"Immortal... immortal... indestructible?!"

Blackbeard's voice trembled with excitement as he licked his dry lips, a terrifying light flashing in his eyes.

Shamrock seemed quite satisfied with Blackbeard's reaction and slowly sheathed his sword.

"Yes."

"You obtained the Dark-Dark Fruit, which counters all Devil Fruit abilities, through patience and forbearance."

He also betrayed his 'father' (Whitebeard) and seized the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, which is said to be the strongest Paramecia-type Devil Fruit…

He paused, looking directly into Blackbeard's eyes, which were almost burning with rage:

"What if... we also had this ability of 'immortality'?"

"how?"

Blackbeard did not answer immediately.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his hands.

In the palm of his left hand, a silent, dark force of gravity spun, devouring the light.

The white shockwave from his right fist flickered like a breath.

Then, he suddenly raised his head, all hesitation, calculation, and caution on his face vanished, leaving only an almost manic ambition and ecstasy!

"Thief, hahahahahahaha!!!!"

He burst into wild laughter, a laugh like thunder that shook the entire dilapidated fortress and even spread throughout the island!

The dark aura of the Dark-Dark Fruit in his left hand and the pale shockwaves of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit in his right hand erupted violently at the same time, intertwining and entwining.

It created a destructive energy field that swept up and pulverized all the dust and rubble in the hall!

"Thief! Hahahaha!!!"

He doesn't need to answer.

That maniacal laughter says it all.

Immortality, combined with two top-tier Devil Fruit abilities... what could possibly stop Marshall D. Teach from reaching the pinnacle of the world?!

Egghead Island? The Navy? The World Government? They're all just stepping stones to the ultimate throne!

Outside the hall, Van Oka and Samuel listened to the maniacal laughter, brimming with boundless ambition and excitement, emanating from inside.

They exchanged a glance and saw a deep unease in each other's eyes.

Chapter 634 The Unexpected King

A few days later, in New Marineford.

The magnificent naval port is home to ships of various styles from all over the world.

From ornate and exquisite royal ships to simple and practical island sailing vessels

Even unique vehicles from special races such as Fishman Island and Sky Island.

The dock was bustling with activity, flags fluttering, and representatives of all skin colors, clothing, and races, along with the king, were guided by naval protocol officers.

They set foot on this land, which symbolizes a new naval order, in an orderly fashion.

At the highest point of the port, a huge banner and naval flag are hung, below which are the naval registration office and security checkpoint.

The loudspeaker repeatedly played the welcome message and meeting instructions, the sound clear and loud:

"Welcome to the Navy's 'World Conference'!"

During the conference, New Marine Fendo and the surrounding waters will be a zone of absolute peace, where any form of armed conflict, act of war, or provocation is prohibited.

We hope that all royal representatives will work together to uphold…

This invitation to the "World Conference," personally signed by Grand Admiral Gern Reginald Sigmar and issued in the highest capacity of the Navy, is...

With its unprecedented inclusiveness (open to all countries and regions willing to recognize naval order), it is a force to be reckoned with.

And the implicit deterrent power ("Those who do not come should consider their options").

Like a boulder thrown into the sea, it stirred up a giant wave that swept across the world.

Regardless of size, strength, or weakness, whether they yearn to escape the exploitation of a world government...

Or perhaps they want to gain an advantage in the new order, or even simply out of fear or curiosity...

Almost all the forces that received or heard rumors sent representatives.

Even before the conference began, this grand occasion alone demonstrated to the world the Navy's current appeal and influence.

Gern and Sengoku stood side by side in the shadow of a high platform near the port, silently observing the endless stream of people below through a one-way glass window.

Seeing so many representatives, especially many who have long been ignored by world governments...

Even the faces of representatives from oppressed races and small nations showed a mixture of excitement and unease.

Zhan Guo's tense expression eased slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Guern remained calm, his sharp gaze sweeping across the faces of every important figure as he assessed and calculated.

Everything seemed to be progressing smoothly according to plan.

until..........

At the port registry office, the naval officer in charge of calling out names paused noticeably after checking a special document, a look of astonishment and disbelief flashing across his face.

He looked up at the three figures in front of him.

He then looked down and repeatedly checked the stamps and signatures on the document.

Finally, under the horrified gazes of the other delegates, the sergeant took a deep breath.

In a voice that was as steady as possible but still couldn't hide the strangeness, he announced through the megaphone Den Den Mushi.

"The Beehive Island Nation..."

"Your Majesty, His Excellency Marshall D. Teach, and his entourage!"

"..."

The noise in the port area paused for a moment, then erupted into an even louder buzz of discussion!

The kings and their representatives of all skin colors and social statuses wore expressions of blankness, astonishment, shock, and even fear!

Marshall D. Teach?!

That Yonko Blackbeard?!

That infamous, cruel, and cunning pirate who just clashed with the Navy on Beehive Island, causing the disappearance of 'hero' Garp?!

He... he actually dared to come?!

And he's claiming to be the "King of the Beehive Island Nation"?! He even received an invitation?! How is this possible?!

On the high platform, the trace of emotion on Sengoku's face vanished instantly, replaced by a livid rage!

Gern's eyes also suddenly darkened, and his gaze shot toward the entrance to the port.

There stood Marshall D. Teach, the black-bearded man.

He swaggered around with only his subordinates, "Devil Sheriff" Lafayette and "Curse Doctor" Samuel Kronos.

Ignoring everyone else, I strolled through the automatically parting crowd and walked into the harbor.

Blackbeard wore his signature arrogant smile, ignoring all the stares that came his way.

He walked straight to a spot about fifty meters below the platform where Gern and Sengoku were standing before stopping.

Raising his head, his gaze met Gern's cold eyes from the shadows of the platform.

He grinned, his voice booming, carrying an undisguised provocation.

"What a... massive meeting, Marshal!"

"Teach!!" Sengoku roared, unable to contain himself any longer. He took a step forward, almost leaping off the platform!

That bastard! He ruined Garp's life, and he still dares to show up here so arrogantly?!

He was about to reprimand them sternly, even order their removal...

"Feel sorry."

An elegant voice rang out just in time, interrupting Zhan Guo's angry shout.

It's Lafayette.

He took a small half-step forward, facing the platform, and with utmost gentlemanly grace, removed his signature black top hat, bowed, and gave an impeccable salute.

Then, he straightened up and said in a calm yet incredibly clear tone:

"Your Excellency Fleet Admiral, Grand Inspector Sengoku."

Allow me to remind you that our Beehive Island is now one of the officially recognized member states of the World Government.

He waved the copy of the certified document in his hand, which bore the seal of the world government's highest authority (the Five Elders).

To put it another way.

Lafayette's gaze swept over the representatives from various countries who were listening intently. He deliberately slowed his speech, emphasizing each word carefully.

"We are legitimate member states of the old system."

He paused, his gaze returning to the platform, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"And according to the extensive invitations issued by the Navy for this 'World Conference'"