Good had been resting, and at first, he hadn't taken Rocks and the Five Elder seriously.
Half-asleep, he thought that if it wasn't Imu, then there was no need for him to take action.
But he hadn't expected Rocks and the Five Elder to be this strong.
One man was enough to fight several emperors — Whitebeard, Dragon, Red-Hair, and even Rayleigh — such strength was beyond what they could handle.
So, Good finally stood up.
Yawning, looking lazy, he walked toward the battlefield.
"Good! That man is Rocks, his strength cannot be underestimated!" Whitebeard said in a heavy tone.
At this point, Whitebeard, Fujitora, Dragon, Red-Hair, and even Rayleigh had all been injured. None of the Justice League's leaders could stand against Rocks — only Good remained.
Seeing Good's groggy, just-awakened expression, Whitebeard reminded him cautiously.
Good waved dismissively.
"No problem, no problem."
With his god-level battle instincts, even in his sleep he could make the best defensive or offensive response.
That was the reward he'd gotten from the system's starter pack, one of his greatest trump cards since the very beginning.
So he wasn't worried at all — and besides, with his sacrificed IQ, he didn't think too deeply about it anyway.
Then, he raised his hand and scattered countless glowing lights into the air.
"Mass Heal!"
This was his Regeneration Fruit ability.
With his development, Good could now heal on a large scale, covering everyone nearby.
Whitebeard, Rayleigh, Red-Hair, Shiki, Bullet… one after another, their wounds closed, their pain vanished, and their fighting strength returned.
Everyone was shocked and overjoyed.
They remembered that only days ago, Good still needed to physically touch others to heal them — now he could heal the entire battlefield at once.
His growth and mastery of his fruit were advancing at terrifying speed.
But what they didn't know was that all of Good's abilities now came from the Clank-Clank Fruit, the "Universal Fruit."
As long as he kept developing it, every single fruit's power grew together.
That was why Good was so confident.
Across the field, Rocks didn't even bother to interrupt.
He didn't care if Whitebeard and the others healed — his interest was only in Good.
"So, you're Nicholas Good?" Rocks asked with a smile.
"The man who supposedly wields every Devil Fruit ability? You're certainly young, brimming with vigor… it surprises me."
Good ignored him.
After healing everyone, he turned to his allies.
"You all fall back. Leave the rest to me."
"No! We'll fight with you!" Whitebeard growled, gripping his naginata again, his spirit burning.
"That's right. Even if we can't match him, we can at least lighten your burden, Good!" Fujitora added.
After all, they were facing Rocks and the Five Elder together — two against one wasn't fair. They couldn't just let Good shoulder everything alone.
Good only smiled faintly.
"No need, my friends."
When they refused to listen, Good simply cast out a Birdcage and trapped them within, preventing them from interfering.
Then he turned to Rocks.
"They care for you," Rocks chuckled, "they want to share the pressure. Is this really how you repay them? Shouldn't you let them join? After all… one of you isn't enough."
"No need," Good said again, calm and arrogant.
"They'll just get in the way. I'll finish both of you quickly… and then go back to sleep."
Rocks' expression darkened at Good's arrogance.
"You'll pay for those words!"
He unleashed his full power, coating his arm with Armament Haki, his Conqueror's Haki crackling violently.
A devastating aura swept the battlefield as he dove at Good.
Inside the Birdcage, many world leaders trembled in fear.
This was a strike beyond the world's natural limits — a blow that ripped open the void itself.
Good raised his hand to block.
But the gap was too great — Rocks was at Breaking Emperor Ninth Rank, mid-tier. Good had only just reached the initial stage.
When their clash landed, Good was hurled backward.
His palm split open, flesh and blood torn.
Rocks laughed wildly.
"Brat! Now you see the difference between us?"
He followed up with another strike, this time kicking viciously toward Good's groin — ruthless and dishonorable.
But in the world of Breaking Emperor powers, only victory mattered.
Good's god-level battle instincts screamed.
Golden light flared over his body, scales covered his skin, and indestructible flames roared up from his limbs.
His body expanded, growing taller and more fearsome.
Facing Rocks' cruel strike, Good countered with a mighty palm.
"Fall back!!"
Three Devil Fruit powers fused together in that blow.
Rocks was blasted backward, sent flying despite his confidence.
The puppetized Five Elder raised an eyebrow.
Back in Mariejois, Captain Vield also raised his brows in interest.
Darr, the vice-captain, rumbled in a deep voice:
"This boy is truly unique. I've never seen anyone fuse so many Devil Fruit powers together."
Even in their cosmic travels, the crew had never encountered such a phenomenon.
Vield grew more intrigued.
"This boy… we must take him. His secret is the key. If we can unravel it, we'll surpass one of the Great Sovereigns and become the rulers of the universe."
Dakonina, the puppet girl, spoke coldly, one word at a time.
"Captain… with the fusion of three Devil Fruits, Good's power now equals Rocks' at mid-tier."
(End of Chapter)
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