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AN : New Naruto Fanfic Alert!!!!
Naruto : I have Kamui!!!
The MC gets reborn as an Uchiha. He's the same age as Sasuke.
He doesn't have a system but GOD grants him a random ability every birthday.
On his sixth birthday he gets KAMUI!!!
The main character here is set as a sadistic little brat. He won't go out of his way to pick fights, but once someone targets him, his counterattacks will have no bottom line. He'll use some very cruel, mentally crushing methods. Some readers will enjoy this, but some will definitely feel uncomfortable. Everyone knows you can't please everyone, so I'll say this upfront: if you're a "righteous guardian of morals," you might want to drop this later. Don't say I didn't warn you!
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Marco stared down the four Gorosei before him, a mocking smile on his face. "Looks like your plan to kill Straw Hat failed, Gorosei."
He tilted his head, eyes sharpening. "And why didn't you use the God's blood this time? Couldn't you… or did you just not bring it?"
The Gorosei's expressions darkened. What was supposed to be a simple mission had already gone far off script. Saint Warcury snorted coldly. "Hmph. From the way you're talking, it sounds like you think you've got us cornered."
They all understood the situation clearly. Without the God's blood, they weren't Marco's match. But as long as they dispelled their magic, they could return straight to the Holy Land. So even if Marco's power surpassed theirs and he had shattered their so‑called immortality, fear did not take root.
In the next instant, the Gorosei linked their minds, sending a message to Saint Garling. "Garling, hurry up and deal with the Joy Boy reincarnation. Once you're done, we'll retreat."
"I understand," Saint Garling replied.
Within the blazing inferno, Garling swung his blade, releasing razor‑sharp slashes that instantly tore through and dispelled the surrounding sea of fire. Relying on his overwhelming Observation Haki, he locked onto Ace's presence in an instant and rushed after him without hesitation.
Marco's brows knit tightly. He wanted to go after Ace, but the four Gorosei barred his path.
"You old geezers really think you can stop me?" he growled.
As the words left his mouth, his Haoshoku Haki exploded outward. The legendary will of a king surged like a tsunami, crashing down on the four Gorosei.
Even with all their strength, they couldn't help but frown under the pressure. Saturn immediately sent out a telepathic order. "Everyone, if you're gravely injured, don't hesitate. Dispel your magic and return to the Holy Land. Imu-sama will not blame us."
"Garling, we can't hold this monster for long. It's up to you," Saint Nusjuro added through telepathic communication.
On Egghead Island, even with the God's blood, he hadn't been able to match Marco. Back then, Nusjuro had been cautious enough to retreat to the Holy Land the moment he was defeated, slowly recovering his strength. If he hadn't, his end would have been the same as Saint Mars's.
The last battle had left a deep psychological scar on Saint Nusjuro. He no longer dared to clash head‑on with Marco. As a lofty Gorosei—a "god" second only to one and above tens of thousands—how could he willingly gamble his life against a mere commoner?
The other three Gorosei felt the same. They had all watched Saint Mars get killed by Marco—a Celestial Dragon who had been their colleague for hundreds of years, dying in such an absurd, almost inexplicable way. That sight had put them all on edge. After living for centuries, they cherished their own lives above all else.
Marco slowly drew back his aura, suppressing his haki. Sensing his presence diminish, the Gorosei only grew more tense. In the next instant, Marco moved, exploding forward straight at Saint Warcury.
But this time, Warcury didn't meet him head‑on. He chose to retreat instead, and that reaction made Marco narrow his eyes in surprise.
An instant later, Saturn spewed out thick clumps of spiderweb, hurling them toward Marco.
The haki blades gathered in Marco's palms flashed down in a brutal arc, slicing the webs apart. Without slowing, Marco continued his charge at Saint Warcury.
Watching Marco close in, Warcury felt his composure start to crack. He had already crossed blades with Marco back on Egghead Island—and he simply hadn't been able to win.
Marco's Haki Blades, forged from Armament Haki, were especially terrifying. They were so sharp that Warcury's own Armament Haki couldn't fully withstand them.
Meanwhile, on Amazon Lily, Saint Garling's pursuit of Ace did not let up. Ace's Observation Haki still couldn't glimpse the future, but Saint Garling's had already advanced to that level—and beyond. His Observation Haki had reached the realm of "Observation Kill," making his attack trajectories impossible for Ace to read. Ace could only rely on the Mera Mera no Mi to stall for time.
The gap in strength between them was enormous. Several condensed energy slashes tore into Ace, carving bloody gashes across his back. Blood sprayed from his mouth as he crashed to the ground, and Luffy, whom he had been clutching, was flung from his grasp.
Even so, Ace gritted his teeth through the pain and forced himself back to his feet. Fixing his gaze on Saint Garling in the distance, he growled, "Great Flame Commandment..."
In an instant, flames erupted from Ace's body, surging outward in all directions. Saint Garling frowned, then once again unleashed a sword slash, cleaving straight through the wall of fire.
Ace scooped Luffy up and broke into another sprint, and the sight of it made Saint Garling click his tongue in irritation. Ace was undeniably strong—strong enough that, even among the God's Knights, he would rank in the upper-middle tier of combatants.
But to Saint Garling, that level of strength was insignificant. What truly annoyed him was how the man just kept running.
"Phoenix Blade of Destruction…"
High in the air, Marco finally closed the distance to Saint Warcury. Haki flared around his hand as condensed haki blades formed into a single blazing edge. With a sharp whoosh, he brought it down in a vertical slash.
Saint Warcury raised his guard on instinct. Yet even when he'd drawn on the power of the God's blood, he had struggled to block these Haki Blades forged purely from Armament Haki—let alone now, when he was without it.
The blade sheared through him in one stroke. His right arm flew free, and the overwhelming sword pressure ripped his body cleanly in two.
Blood gushed from Saint Warcury's mouth as his eyes rolled back.
While Marco was focused on cutting down Saint Warcury, his back was left wide open. From behind, Saturn's spider leg shot forward in a sudden ambush, thrusting straight for Marco's spine.
But during the war on Egghead Island, Marco had further tempered his defenses. Even Saturn's surprise attack failed to pierce his body.
At the same time, Saint Peter morphed into a massive sandworm and clamped his jaws around Marco's right leg.
This time, though Peter's fangs dug in, Marco's reinforced defense held firm. His leg wasn't torn off.
Marco immediately countered, his blade flashing as he severed one of Saturn's spider legs.
He then turned to go after Saint Peter, but the crafty elder released his bite at once, slipping away and widening the distance.
Marco didn't bother chasing Saturn or Saint Peter. Instead, his gaze snapped back to Saint Nusjuro, whose body still lay split in half from the earlier slash, and he dove toward him to finish the job.
By now, Marco understood the nature of their so‑called "immortality." It was essentially an overwhelmingly powerful regenerative ability.
Legendary Conqueror's Haki could truly wound them, leaving injuries that were difficult to heal—damage that bypassed their immortality entirely.
But even if they were gravely injured by an attack infused with Legendary Conqueror's Haki, as long as they were not completely killed, they could still recover in an instant, no matter how severe the damage.
Their regeneration was even more terrifying than the Phoenix Fruit's.
He had to finish Warcury while he was down. Given a little time, Saint Warcury's body would just stitch itself back together.
"Demon Slayer…"
Just as Marco moved in, a flying slash howled toward him.
He twisted midair and lashed out with a kick, shattering the blade of compressed sword aura. The one who had launched it was, of course, Saint Nusjuro.
But Nusjuro didn't close the distance. He stayed back, sending out slashes from afar.
If he'd really wanted to seriously injure Marco, he would've gone in for close combat. Firing off flying slashes from that range made it obvious—he didn't care if they hurt Marco or not. He was just buying time.
"Sorry, everyone, I have to retreat first." Saint Warcury coughed up blood.
He might possess immortality, but Marco's attack had already damaged that so‑called immortality. If he were truly killed right now, he would stay dead.
Before Marco's eyes, Saint Warcury's body slowly turned into white smoke, then vanished.
In the next instant, Saint Warcury reappeared in Mary Geoise. The body that had been cleaved in two began to rapidly knit itself back together.
Seeing this, Marco's expression darkened.
He understood the Gorosei's plan now: Stall for time.
They had no intention of fighting him head‑on.
Marco fixed Saturn Saint, Saint Pit, and Saint Nusjuro with an icy stare.
"Hmph, calling you a bunch of rats isn't an exaggeration at all. Without the God's blood, you don't even have the guts to face me directly?"
The three of them bristled at his words.
Saint Nusjuro said coldly, "You're just a brat who's lived a few decades.
How could you possibly understand our considerations?
If you had any sense, you wouldn't have refused our goodwill again and again.
It only proves that even with such power, you're still nothing more than an ant."
Saturn added in a frosty tone, "We never intended to wage war on you this time.
Our only objective is to kill Straw Hat Luffy.
And it seems things aren't looking good for him."
Marco glanced down at Amazon Lily. From above, he could see Saint Garling relentlessly chasing Ace across the island, Ace barely holding on under the onslaught.
All around them, the people of Amazon Lily were thrown into a panic unlike anything they had ever known.
Their Empress, Hancock, had been captured. The female warriors of Amazon Lily had been captured. Even many civilians had been taken by the Marines.
Now Amazon Lily itself had been torn apart by war, and the survivors could only cling to life in terror.
Ace, carrying Luffy in his arms, wove constantly through the shattered streets and tangled jungles of the island.
He knew that running through the streets would drag more Amazon Lily civilians into the crossfire, but only by weaving through people and buildings could he slightly slow Saint Garling's pursuit.
Ace was already badly wounded, his body carved up again and again by the invisible sword slashes Saint Garling sent from afar.
If not for his determination to protect his little brother, he would have collapsed long ago.
Saint Garling didn't care whether it was street or jungle. From behind, he simply swung his sword again and again, sending out wave after wave of sword slashes that drove Ace into an ever tighter corner.
"Damn it, I can't shake him off..." Ace panted, breath ragged.
His opponent's Observation Haki was overwhelming. No matter where he ran, it was as if the man had an all‑seeing eye, locking onto him with ease.
Ace could only rely on the power of the Mera Mera no Mi to keep throwing up walls of flame, barely blocking Saint Garling and buying himself a few more precious seconds.
As long as he could hold out until the Phoenix Pirates arrived, Luffy would be saved.
Behind him, Saint Garling swung again. A slash of sword energy screamed past, slicing through entire rows of houses as if they were tofu.
Ace, Luffy cradled in his arms, hit the ground in a rough roll to avoid the attack, then scrambled up at once and kept running.
Chasing after him, Saint Garling called out, "Fire Fist Ace, I can feel that Straw Hat Luffy is about to die.
Hand him over quickly, so I can let him breathe his last sooner."
Ace's expression darkened at his words.
He could feel it too—Luffy's body temperature dropping, his heartbeat growing faint, his breathing almost gone. Panic twisted in his chest.
In that instant of distraction, Saint Garling seized his chance and closed the distance in a flash.
His sword crackled with filament-like lightning as it sliced toward Ace and Luffy.
Ace's pupils shrank in shock.
Just as the blade was about to fall on them, a red figure suddenly stepped in front of Ace.
With a sharp ping, a similar sword to Saint Garling's sword clashed in mid-air. The impact burst with Haoshoku Haki, and the force of it blasted Ace—still holding Luffy—back through the air.
"...It's you." Saint Garling's pupils narrowed as he focused on the newcomer.
Standing there was none other than his second son—Figarland Shanks.
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AN : New Naruto Fanfic Alert!!!!
Naruto : I have Kamui!!!
The MC gets reborn as an Uchiha. He's the same age as Sasuke.
He doesn't have a system but GOD grants him a random ability every birthday.
On his sixth birthday he gets KAMUI!!!
The main character here is set as a sadistic little brat. He won't go out of his way to pick fights, but once someone targets him, his counterattacks will have no bottom line. He'll use some very cruel, mentally crushing methods. Some readers will enjoy this, but some will definitely feel uncomfortable. Everyone knows you can't please everyone, so I'll say this upfront: if you're a "righteous guardian of morals," you might want to drop this later. Don't say I didn't warn you!
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