Whitebeard slammed his bisento against the deck. "Don't misunderstand, Marco. He didn't awaken that power just now. That power has been sleeping since the day he was born. He didn't learn it." The Emperor’s eyes narrowed. "He remembered it."
For two years, he had been surviving on guts and instinct. The roar of the animals in the Gray Terminal. The growl of Lord of the Coast. The snarl of the wolves on Rusukaina. He had always roared back. But this was different. This wasn't the cry of a fighter. luffy haki marineford
It wasn't a targeted attack. It was a natural disaster. Whitebeard slammed his bisento against the deck
He was standing .
This was the silence of a King.