Compared to Imu's noble, elegant presence, Good was raw and unrefined, practically buzzing with excitement.
The once dull look in his eyes now blazed with fire.
Imu sneered inwardly. A brute who only knows how to fight.
After Imu greeted him, Good grinned and replied, "Glad to see you too, Imu."
That caught Imu off guard. For the first time, his stoic face twitched with surprise before he quickly masked it.
"You know me?" he asked, intrigued.
Good's smile widened. "Not exactly. I just know you're the king of the Celestial Dragons, the true ruler of the World Government… and a complete con artist. Should call you the Scam King!"
Even Imu's lips twitched at that. Beneath his robe, his fist clenched before relaxing again. He gave a soft laugh.
"Good… careless words can get you killed."
Good only laughed louder, utterly unfazed. "So what? Wanna fight? I'm always up for a brawl!"
Imu fell silent, realizing this boy wasn't normal. His logic was incomprehensible, every thought circling back to fighting. No wonder they'd called him a reckless maniac — it was the perfect fit.
The brief exchange left Whitebeard, Shanks, Dragon, Fujitora, and Rayleigh in shock.
In just a few words, the truth was revealed — the World Government, claiming fairness and justice, was nothing but a lie. The Gorosei were mere puppets.
Fujitora's heart boiled with rage. "Imu, is what Good said true? Did the World Government deceive the entire world?"
Dragon's eyes burned as well. His revolution had been justified all along.
Imu's voice was calm, but his eyes were filled with disdain.
"Do you want truth, or comfort? People always seek answers from others, though they already know the truth in their hearts. They just want comfort."
"Hypocrites. That's what makes mortals so disgusting."
Fujitora clenched his fists. He was glad he had chosen the Justice League, glad he had abandoned the lie of the World Government.
"The world will see your ugliness exposed," he declared. "And our Justice League will crush you."
Imu only smiled faintly. "History buries the truth. Only the victors write it. Justice League?" He chuckled, dripping with contempt. "Child's play."
Turning back to Good, he sneered, "Do you think one man can change everything? The rule of gods cannot be shaken."
Good smirked, eyes gleaming. "Too bad. I'm an atheist. You say you're gods? Fine then. Today I'll slaughter gods!"
His aura erupted.
In the blink of an eye, Good vanished, reappearing behind Imu. His skin steamed red-hot, golden light radiating from his body.
"Gear Second!!"
Combining Luffy's technique with the Clank-Clank Fruit's boost, his speed doubled again. His golden form shone with the Buddha state.
He struck, fist detonating with enough force to rip the world apart.
The enclosed barrier he created collapsed into a storm of destruction — yet when the energy cleared, only Good remained.
He blinked. "Huh? Where'd he go?"
Then he looked up. Imu floated above, staring down coldly.
"I am the wielder of the Great Will Fruit — the Space-Space Fruit. I can travel anywhere in existence. Did you think a mere mortal could catch me off guard?"
The Justice League froze. That explained why Imu had appeared out of nowhere on Kamabakka Kingdom. Space itself bent to his will.
But another question burned in their hearts — what was the Great Will Fruit?
They realized they were only scratching the surface of the world's mysteries.
Imu's gaze swept over them all with disdain.
"The Second Great Purge is coming. Justice League?" He sneered. "Prepare to die."
And with that, his figure dissolved into the void.
(End of Chapter)
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