Kaido Comes To The First Half Of The Grand Line, Bai Ye's Battle Results

At this moment, news spread like wildfire—Kaido had arrived in the first half of the Grand Line, coming directly from the New World. The entire region erupted in shock and disbelief.

Gasps echoed across the seas as panic spread like a tidal wave.

"Kaido?!" voices cried out in fear.

"What is he doing in the first half of the Grand Line?!"

"Is another Four Emperors planning to attack Naval Headquarters?!"

"My God, is the first half of the Grand Line about to be destroyed?!"

Countless people were left in disbelief, unable to stay calm. The mere mention of Kaido's name was enough to send shivers down spines and turn children's cries into wails of terror. The arrival of this monstrous figure during such a precarious time was like dropping a nuclear bomb on the Grand Line. The entire world quaked under the weight of his presence.

Meanwhile, speculations about Kaido's purpose spread like wildfire. Everyone had their theories, but in the New World, within the Dressrosa Kingdom, the Donquixote family had a clearer understanding of the situation.

"D-Dover... According to our intel, Kaido has reached the Grand Line," Torrebol stammered, his voice trembling with shock. "That monster with terrifying strength suddenly started asking about the guy who killed the Celestial Dragons. Could it be…?"

Torrebol's pupils flickered with fear as he looked toward Doflamingo. Unlike the rest of the world, their family had a vague understanding of Kaido's motives.

"Kaido… Whitebeard… and that monster with strength as unfathomable as an abyss… And now the Marine Admirals are in the mix…" Doflamingo muttered, his tone uncharacteristically anxious.

Looking toward the first half of the Grand Line, a rare expression of fear crossed his face.

"At this rate, the World Government may also have to get involved… No, they will get involved. After all, this is the most unprecedented conflict the world has seen since the days of the Rocks Pirates," Doflamingo murmured. "I'm afraid the world itself might be destroyed because of this."

"What?! The World Government… they're going to…?!" Torrebol's heart sank as he heard the ominous words.

The Donquixote family, more than any other pirate force, understood the sheer power of the World Government. Even the Marines, standing as the defenders of law and order, would struggle to contain the chaos about to unfold. If the World Government decided to intervene, their wrath would be an unstoppable force, erasing even the strongest kingdoms overnight.

Torrebol shivered. "Could this be the end of everything?"

On the Sabaody Archipelago, whispers of Kaido's arrival turned into screams as a massive shadow blotted out the sun.

An old man with silver hair looked up, his face grim. "Kaido… is that guy really here?"

Above the islands, the sky grew darker until it was completely obscured. Countless people instinctively raised their heads, their eyes widening in terror. An overwhelming coldness spread from their feet to their foreheads as they realized what was approaching.

Descending from the Red Line was an enormous dragon, wreathed in flames and exuding a terrifying aura that crushed the spirits of all who saw it. The dragon's sheer size and power were enough to drive the entire Sabaody Archipelago into despair.

Yet Kaido paid no mind to the "ants" below him. He had no interest in their panic or their lives. His purpose was singular.

Kaido sought a specific person. A man of legend.

The Marines scrambled to respond, and chaos erupted across the first half of the Grand Line. But to Kaido, none of it mattered. To him, even the so-called "Supernovas," with their bounties of hundreds of millions, were nothing more than children playing at being pirates.

What Kaido desired was a true battle. A battle that could finally break the monotony of his existence. War and the thrill of combat—or perhaps a glorious death—were his only pleasures in life.

As the massive dragon accelerated, tearing through the skies of the Grand Line, Kaido's eyes burned with anticipation.

"Don't disappoint me," he growled.

On the other side of the Grand Line, the world remained unaware that all of this chaos had been triggered by a single man. One person who had defied the Marines, annihilated their forces, and stood tall amidst the carnage.

Bai Ye.

Under the clear blue sky, on a desolate island… or rather, what remained of it. This place was no longer an island but a battlefield ravaged by flames. The sea within a 100-kilometer radius had been entirely evaporated by the unimaginable heat of Ryūjin Jakka. Cracked earth and dry seabeds were all that remained of what was once a vibrant ocean.

Bai Ye stood amidst the devastation, flames flickering from his blade. His every movement exuded an aura of dominance, making it clear to his opponents that their battle was drawing to an end.

Admirals Akainu and Kizaru stood before him, their once-unshakable confidence replaced with grim determination. This fight, which had raged on for days and nights, had led to an outcome no one could have foreseen.

The Marines, despite their meticulous planning, had suffered catastrophic losses. The famed "Buster Call" had been deployed, bringing over thirty warships to the battlefield. All were destroyed. The elite CP0 forces, "the strongest shield of the Celestial Dragons," were completely wiped out. Even the fates of the two Marine Admirals were left uncertain.

Each of these events was enough to send shockwaves across the world. Combined, they created a disaster of unprecedented proportions.

The next day, when the world discovered that an entire sea region of the Grand Line had been evaporated, it was as though a massive earthquake had shaken the globe.

The result of this clash between "monsters" was clear.

And the world would never be the same again.