9: Chapter 5: The Paramount War, The Death of Whitebeard?
(Part 1) 9: Chapter 5: The Paramount War, The Death of Whitebeard?
(Part 1) “Reincarnation World Number Seven!” Alex’s consciousness selected a world, and pale blue warning text abruptly popped up.
[Please note: This Reincarnation World has a high difficulty level and is classified as an A+ Rank mission.
It is recommended that World Hunter 003 begin hunting Fallen Reincarnators in simpler Reincarnation Worlds.] “There’s no need.
This world is fine.” Alex’s voice was calm and unwavering.
His gaze remained fixed on the hologram of the world when he suddenly remembered something.
“By the way, how do I know if someone is a Fallen Reincarnator?” [As a World Hunter, you possess supreme authority.
By gazing through the Eye Of Judgement, the ID numbers and attributes of all Reincarnators will be laid bare before you.
The names of Fallen Reincarnators will appear in red.] Alex nodded slightly, a flash of understanding in his eyes.
So that was it.
If he saw a red name, he just had to kill them.
This would save him a lot of trouble in finding the pests who were disrupting these worlds.
[Please note: World Hunters are prone to collective attacks from regular Reincarnators.
Please exercise caution when revealing your abilities!] “Hmph.” The corners of Alex’s lips curled into a cold smirk.
“And if an ordinary Reincarnator attacks me, what then?” [Your authority is far above that of ordinary Reincarnators.
If any Reincarnator initiates an attack against you, you may execute them on the spot!] “Perfect.” Alex completely relaxed.
As the dignified Aquarius Gold Saint, if he couldn’t completely dominate a world like One Piece, he would be doing a disservice to his years of grueling training.
As for the threat from other Reincarnators?
Alex didn’t care at all.
From his casual glance around the hall earlier, not a single one of them was capable of putting up a fight.
They were all absolute weaklings.
[World Hunter 003, preparing to enter the Reincarnation World.
Countdown commencing: 100…
99…] As the numbers ticked down, Alex slowly closed his eyes.
A pillar of white-gold light descended from above, enveloping his figure entirely.
[World Hunter 003 possesses immense energy.
Teleportation to the Reincarnation World will require additional time.
Please stand by…] At the same time, in the center of the Reincarnation Space’s main hall, a deep purple portal suddenly tore open, its edges crackling with arcs of blue electricity.
The Reincarnation Space’s emotionless mechanical voice exploded in the minds of all the Reincarnators present.
[Commencing Reincarnation World: The Paramount War!
This world has a high difficulty rating and is restricted to Reincarnators of Tier 5 and above!] [Reincarnators may choose to join any faction!] The Reincarnators idling in the hall initially breathed a collective sigh of relief.
Thank goodness!
As long as the Reincarnation Space core was okay!
“That scene earlier…
it must have been a mass hallucination!
I knew it, how could anyone possibly wipe out the Reincarnation Space core in one go?” But upon seeing the portal and reading the Reincarnation Space’s notification, many mid-to-high-tier Reincarnators gasped, their eyes widening in shock.
“The Paramount War?
Why does that sound so familiar?” “Isn’t that the Devil Fruit world?
The most brutal all-out war between the pirates and the military?” “Hiss…
is that the war where the man known as the Strongest Man in the World, Whitebeard, falls?” “I remember now!
In the Paramount War, the casualty rate for Reincarnators exceeds ninety percent!” “What’s going on?
Why would it open such a brutally difficult instance right now?” “Restricted to Tier 5 and above?
There are barely any Tier 5 Reincarnators in the entire hall right now.” There were twelve tiers of Reincarnators in total.
Tiers 1 through 3 were Novice Reincarnators, Tiers 4 through 6 were Intermediate, Tiers 7 through 9 were Advanced, and anyone Tier 10 and above was considered a Veteran Reincarnator.
The mortality rate in the Reincarnation Space was astronomically high.
Since its inception, very few Veteran Reincarnators had ever emerged.
This particular draft, restricted to Tier 5 and above, effectively excluded the vast majority of the population.
The difficulty was clearly off the charts.
In a corner of the hall, four Reincarnators with their faces hidden beneath hoods gathered tightly together, keeping their voices to a bare whisper.
A woman wearing knee-high leather boots that exposed her pale thighs spoke in a hushed tone.
“What should we do?
Are we joining?” “We have to!” a tall, thin man beside her replied excitedly.