17: Chapter 9: World-Destroying Divine Thunder, Is This All You’ve Got?
(Part 1) 17: Chapter 9: World-Destroying Divine Thunder, Is This All You’ve Got?
(Part 1) The Marines below grew even more frantic with excitement.
Some of the lower-ranking soldiers even fainted from the sheer thrill.
“Commander!
You’ve finally returned!” “Commander Enel, we were right on the verge of total victory, but this guy came out of nowhere and nearly flipped the whole battle on its head!” The man hovering in the sky raised an eyebrow and shifted his gaze to Alex.
“Are you the one causing trouble?
Boy, didn’t you know the Marines are under the protection of me, the Thunder God Enel?” Thunder God?
Alex remained expressionless, but he sneered inwardly.
In the Saint Seiya universe, the one who wielded the absolute authority of lightning was Zeus, one of the Twelve Olympians!
Even Athena, the Goddess protected by the Gold Saints, was the offspring of Zeus and Metis.
And a mere Fallen Reincarnator has guts to call himself a Thunder God?
The moment their eyes met, a red information panel instantly popped up before Alex’s eyes.
[Fallen Reincarnator: ID 11200981ase.
Tier 9 Reincarnator!
Worlds Experienced: 21.
Stats – Strength: 323,211; Agility: 287,650; Spirit: 189,032; Constitution: 243,871.] [Talents: Hidden…] A Tier 9 Fallen Reincarnator…
Although his stats weren’t particularly high—the sum of all four core attributes didn’t even break a million—killing him would still yield a decent harvest for Alex.
Furthermore, judging by this Fallen Reincarnator’s appearance, he had clearly acquired the power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit.
The Rumble-Rumble Fruit was actually one of the abilities Alex had pre-selected before entering the One Piece world.
In this universe, Devil Fruits were divided into three main categories: Paramecia, Zoan, and Logia.
Among them, Logia-type fruits were incredibly powerful, firmly holding the top spot.
High-tier fighters like Marine Admiral Aokiji with his Ice-Ice Fruit, the late Portgas D.
Ace, Blackbeard Teach, and the currently frozen Admiral Kizaru were all Logia users.
Enel’s Rumble-Rumble Fruit was arguably at the very pinnacle of the Logia class.
In the original timeline, Enel was only defeated by Luffy because Luffy’s Gum-Gum Fruit made his body out of rubber—a natural insulator that hard-countered lightning.
In terms of pure strength, if Enel descended to the New World, he would easily rank in the upper echelons of the Warlords of the Sea.
The corners of Alex’s mouth curled up.
‘Perfect.
Fallen Reincarnator Enel, I’ll be taking your ability now!’ If he could acquire the power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, he could use it back in the Saint Seiya world to pull strings from the shadows under the guise of Zeus.
He stopped suppressing his aura.
Suddenly, a line of glowing golden text materialized above his head: [World Hunter].
Naturally, this title was only visible to other Reincarnators present; the native inhabitants of this world remained completely oblivious to Alex’s sudden change.
The ordinary Reincarnators participating in the Paramount War instantly felt a freezing chill wash over them.
They felt exposed, like lone travelers walking naked through the pitch-black night.
Several Reincarnator squads couldn’t help but whisper among themselves.
“World Hunter?
Are they the legendary, overpowered Reincarnators who stand at the absolute peak the moment they enter the Reincarnation Space?” “That’s weird.
I thought all the Hunters had already perished?” “This must be a new one.
When did the Reincarnation Space find a new candidate?” The moment Enel saw that golden text, his eyes bulged out.
The golden light reflected in his pupils as his lips stretched into an exaggerated, grotesque smile that nearly reached his ears.
He suddenly covered half his face with one hand, letting out a manic, guttural laugh.
His face was twisted with absolute ecstasy and boundless greed.
“A World Hunter?
Finally!
The ultimate jackpot has fallen right into my lap!” He waved his hand and barked an order.
“All of you, get the hell out of the way!
Today, I’ll let you witness the true power of your Commander!” Hearing this, the Marines below felt as if they had been granted amnesty.
They scrambled madly toward the distant edges of the ice, stumbling and crawling as if fleeing a plague, terrified of being caught in the crossfire of this clash between gods.