Sailing: A Retired Veteran Awakens with Genryusai Template

Boom...!

Boom...!

"...What is this impact force?!"

"No... This can't be real, right?!"

"Could it be from Mariejois...?"

"But... But this is the New World! How is that even possible?!"

A violent tremor spread from Mariejois to the New World.

People living in the New World felt the unstoppable quake beneath their feet.

Across various kingdoms, factions, and pirate crews—

They all subconsciously turned toward the sea, toward the source of the impact.

And then—

They saw it.

A scene so utterly terrifying that it shook them to their very souls.

The Red Line, starting from Mariejois, was engulfed in an overwhelming, high-temperature impact— A force so powerful it seemed to burn both the heavens and the earth.

The skies above the New World— Every single cloud had vanished.

The sea below— Boiling, shaking, and evaporating.

Visible to the naked eye, utterly unbelievable.

The Red Line— That massive landmass that divided the first half and the second half of the Grand Line— Had been torn apart.

The devastation stretched across dozens—no, hundreds—of towns, kingdoms, and pirate territories.

Even the 'Sky Ravine'—adjacent to the territory of the Four Emperors Pirates—

It looked as if an abyss had appeared in the sky above the New World.

And those standing beneath it—

When they gazed upward—

It was as if—

"The entire sky of the New World has been cut open?!"

A man fell to his knees, trembling uncontrollably.

Dressrosa—

"D-Doffy... Tell me... This isn't real, right?!"

Torrepol, a senior officer of the Donquixote Family, stared in horror, his mouth quivering.

He watched as the aftermath of the attack tore open the skies above Dressrosa.

Torrepol collapsed onto the ground.

Because—

This was just the aftermath.

And it nearly ran through the entire New World.

The kind of power displayed—

Like the legendary demon that could bring about the end of the world—

How could this be real?!

Then suddenly—

Torrepol noticed something.

Doflamingo, his ever-arrogant, ever-confident young master—

The king of Dressrosa—

Had collapsed onto his reclining chair.

His body was trembling.

Torrepol was shaken to his core.

Because if even Doflamingo— The man who once believed he could control both the underworld and the Grand Line— If even he felt fear—

Then what chance did anyone else have?

Whole Cake Island – Big Mom Pirates' Territory

"B-Brother Katakuri... T-That power... Even 'monster' doesn't begin to describe it!"

On Cake Island, the residents of Totto Land were paralyzed with fear.

They looked toward the New World, where the abyss in the sky stretched from Mariejois to their very own doorstep.

Even the warriors of the Big Mom Pirates— The elite crew of one of the Four Emperors—

They couldn't stop their hands from trembling.

They couldn't calm themselves.

Because deep inside, they knew—

This was something beyond anything they had ever faced.

Wano Country – Onigashima

"That bastard... That damn bastard! When Big Brother King returns, we'll form the strongest alliance in New World history!"

Jack the Drought roared in fury, his voice filled with rage and grief.

Kaido was dead.

Jack didn't care what was happening outside—

All that mattered was revenge.

After deliberation, the three remaining Calamities—Jack, Queen, and King—

Decided to block all news.

They would remain in Onigashima, recovering, while King sought out the Big Mom Pirates.

Because the monster that had slain Kaido—

Was not an opponent they could take on alone.

But just as Jack was lost in his thoughts of vengeance—

A pirate, covered in bandages, crawled into the room.

"M-Master Jack!"

"What is it?! Why are you panicking?!"

Jack frowned and threw an object at him.

The pirate flinched but quickly got up, his face pale with terror.

"M-Master Jack... T-The sky—Our sky above Onigashima... It's been torn apart!"

"What?! Who dares cause trouble in our territory?!"

Ignoring his injuries, Jack stormed outside.

And then—

He saw it.

His entire body froze.

The weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

Jack, the Drought, one of the strongest warriors of the Beasts Pirates—

Could only mutter in shock.

"N-No... This has to be a joke... Right?!"

World Economic News Headquarters

"President! PRESIDENT!"

A frantic employee rushed in, his face pale.

Inside, Morgans—the legendary news king—stood by the window.

He stared, his beak slightly open, at the terrifying abyss stretching across the entire New World.

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

No words were needed.

Morgans had always been a man who thrived on chaos.

He had manipulated stories, fueled wars, stirred up madness across the world.

But now—

For the first time—

He wanted to find a place where no one would ever find him.

Because in this moment, as he looked at the abyss in the sky—

He realized something.

The war between Bai Ye and Im was beyond anything he could control.

It didn't matter who won.

He was powerless either way.

The Entire Grand Line – Ultimate Shock

The shockwave spread beyond the New World.

It reached the first half of the Grand Line.

It reached the Calm Belt.

It reached every sea.

"That power... Does it really exist in this world?!"

The Navy Headquarters fell into silence.

Countless officers trembled, barely able to breathe.

When people finally regained their senses—

An identical thought passed through every single mind in the Grand Line—

"What the hell just happened to Mariejois?!"

Countless eyes turned toward the projection Den Den Mushi.

Then—

As the dust settled—

Mariejois was revealed to the world.

And in that moment—

A suffocating terror unlike anything before weighed down upon the entire planet.

Because Mariejois—

The torrent of death, the thousands of undead—

They were gone.

Not a trace remained.

Not even ashes.

Even Pangu City itself had vanished.

And before Bai Ye—

There was nothing but an abyss.