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Chapter 139: The World's Strongest Title, This Era belongs to him!

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"Even the Ancient Weapons don't concern him?"

The words left behind by Ian left Shanks and Whitebeard somewhat stunned; they couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

All the major powers in the world had linked Ian's strength to the Ancient Weapons. As one of the Four Emperors who had even reached Laugh Tale, Red-Haired Shanks thought the same. After all, humans could doesn't possess Invincibility.

His Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit form was unprecedented; consuming souls and wielding powers like flame, thunder, wind, and sand were entirely unheard of, a convergence of many abilities!

Perhaps he had found something that had survived from ancient times, retrieved from some ruins?

So Shanks tried to warn Ian that if he disrupted the world's order, those Ancient Weapons would all appear, hoping to make him back down.

However, even when Shanks mentioned the Ancient Weapons, Ian showed no change. From beginning to end, he remained indifferent, as if even the Ancient Weapons didn't matter to him!

Shanks, who thought he already understood Ian, suddenly felt that he was shrouded in deep mist, making it difficult to see through him!

Moreover, it seemed that uncovering Ian's secrets would be enough to overturn the entire world!

While Shanks was filled with uncertainty and confusion, Whitebeard spoke in a deep voice, "Maybe his power doesn't come from the Ancient Weapons... In any case, you and I have no ability to stop him. I can't see through this man either!"

Shanks shook his head, looking in the direction where Ian had disappeared, his eyes showing wisdom and depth, along with deep apprehension.

"Even you can't see through him?"

Whitebeard took a swig of wine and said, "I don't even know why he held back against you and me... Ian acts entirely based on his own preferences and his sense of justice. If the World Government and the Marine anger him, perhaps he'll immediately attack the Holy Land Mariejois!"

"You're right!"

Shanks recalled the almost World-Piercing, Prideful Conqueror's Haki he felt from Ian earlier, and nodded seriously and solemnly. The sea was not short of reckless people who acted on their whims, but most were newcomers in the first half of the Grand Line!

When they reached the New World in the latter half and crashed head-on into the Four Emperors, they would behave obediently. But Ian was different!

The power he possessed was unimaginably strong, so strong that even Shanks, a powerhouse among the Four Emperors, felt his own insignificance!

Watching Ian's departing figure, Marco and the other division commanders clenched their fists!

"Cough!!" Whitebeard suddenly coughed violently, emitting a very low sound.

"Father! Are you alright?!" Marco and the others finally turned around, crowding around with great concern and anxiety, looking at Whitebeard.

"I'm fine!"

Seeing Ian leave, a complex expression flashed in Whitebeard's eyes. He knew his own physical condition very well. If he fought with Ian, the chance of perishing together was very small; most likely, Ian would live, and he would die!

If he were twenty or thirty years younger and fought Ian to the death, perhaps he could achieve mutual destruction, but now, he couldn't do it!

Seeing Whitebeard wave his hand to indicate he was fine, Marco and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief and called for the ship's doctor.