Kaguya's face was a mask of shock.
In the next instant, a massive, condensed sphere of Golden Conqueror's Haki erupted around her.
The earth quaked violently. The entire space Kaguya had created shattered into fragments of void.
Ashveil finally broke free from her grasp.
The colossal space-time pendulum remained hovering in place. A faint, confident curve lifted the corner of Ashveil's mouth.
As he defeated Kaguya, his system once again rewarded him with Space Power.
"You didn't expect this, did you?" Ashveil muttered. "Kaguya's space Ninjutsu actually saved me."
"All space is now under my control. The space-time pendulum's power comes from its energy transforming into space, and now, I've mastered it too."
He condensed a trace of his Conqueror's Haki into a single point.
The point expanded explosively, tearing a hole through the space-time pendulum. The sheer spatial force nearly destroyed it instantly.
To avoid being dragged apart, the pendulum activated its ability, forming a corresponding space-time rift.
The two powers clashed, entering a stalemate.
The earth trembled under the strain. Earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes, molten eruptions, and every natural disaster imaginable erupted in response. Meanwhile, the rifts grew ever larger, expanding with each clash.
"Hmph… You would have easily defeated me with the power of space-time," Ashveil said calmly, "but now, I control it too. This is no longer a force you can withstand."
With infinite Conqueror's Haki, Ashveil unleashed his full power.
Even the Eight Gates Formation flared to life, amplifying his strength. The world itself seemed crushed beneath the pressure.
A notification echoed in his mind.
[Ding! Congratulations, Host. You are now the master of the world! You have gained Time-Space Transfer, usable once every hundred years.]
Time-Space Transfer?
Though the cooldown was a century, Ashveil knew this skill could return him to any point in space-time. It was the ultimate ability.
Should he return to Earth? There, his Conqueror's Haki would make him invincible; not even nuclear attacks could harm him.
After a brief thought, he smiled.
"No. I'll return to that time instead."
Activating his newfound power, Ashveil vanished.
In the Pirate World, along the vast sea, a crescent-shaped Whitebeard ship was docked at the coastline.
A burly, jovial man laughed heartily at a young boy before him.
"Gurarara! You brat, you're strong! Your Conqueror's Haki is on par with mine!"
"Come, be my son, and I'll make you First Division Commander!"
Ashveil's lips curved slightly. While joining the Whitebeard Pirates was tempting, he wasn't content with a mere position.
"Old man, that doesn't count. If you've got the guts, let's fight another round. Whoever wins gets to be the father!"
Whitebeard's eyes lit up with excitement.
"Gurarararara! Interesting! I, Whitebeard, accept!"
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Cheers to another successful ending! 🎉
My third completed fanfiction, I can't thank you enough for all the support along the way. 💖
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