[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like-":3,"chapter-pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-400":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","One Piece: No One Understands Conqueror's Haki Like Me",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2305051,4505,"Chapter 400","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-400",400,"\u003Cp>Edicts and military orders were transmitted in orderly fashion from the Sky City to Marine Headquarters, the Revolutionary Army, and nations such as Kuraigami and Elbaf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire sea surged into turmoil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon receiving the order to uphold justice, Enel and Smoker, stationed in the East Blue, along with Marine officers in the South, West, and North Blue, felt Rexue  surge to their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them were newcomers who joined the Marines after the Battle of Marineford; their resentment toward Seven was not as deep as that of the older generation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, the Marines could not escape the World Government’s control, and the justice they enforced belonged to the Celestial Dragons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that the World Government had been overthrown and even the Five Elders were captured alive by Seven Saint, the Marines could finally act without restraint to fully uphold justice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>East Blue, Loguetown Branch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve long despised those nobles.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smoker bit down on two cigars: “Enel, shall we go kill every noble in all the East Blue’s member nations?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enel glanced sideways at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not a good idea.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our mission is to coordinate with the Revolutionary Army to ensure stability in the East Blue, liberate slaves, and eradicate slave traders.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As for how to deal with those nobles, it is up to Seven Saint to decide.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, Smoker might have argued a bit, but hearing the name Seven Saint, he could only nod helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smoker’s reaction was the true reflection of everyone across the sea who had watched the livestream: not a single thought of resistance could be mustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simply because Seven Saint’s power had long surpassed reason, completely escaping the realm of human comprehension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unknown is the greatest fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who had encountered the Four Emperors and Marine Admirals at least had a vague sense of their strength, understanding just how powerful they were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But facing Seven Saint, every heart was filled only with confusion and terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew whether Seven Saint would summon another colossal city out of thin air and crush any corner daring to defy him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could stand against such divine wrath?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who had not watched the livestream reacted differently: first, they refused to believe the World Government had been overthrown; second, they refused to believe anyone could sever the Red Line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They also thought anyone claiming to summon a city from the sky must be insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, these people carried on as usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ones truly panicked were the old ruling class—the kings, nobles, and wealthy merchants of former World Government member and non-member nations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These beneficiaries of the World Government knew full well that slavery was never a moral issue, but the very foundation of their wealth, power, and luxurious lifestyles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mines, plantations, shipyards, underground arenas, component trade… countless industries relied entirely on the unpaid blood and flesh of slaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abolishing slavery meant directly stripping away more than half their fortunes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could this be allowed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, terrified by Seven Saint’s supreme might, they dared not raise the banner of rebellion, instead secretly plotting: was there still room for negotiation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabaody Archipelago, Slave Auction House.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside a heavily guarded underground chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gathered together were Umit the Sea Transport King, Dufield the Loan King, Kiberson the Warehouse King, and Packlo the Funeral King.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Morgans the bastard has climbed to higher ground and no longer wishes to work with us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dufield changed the subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Umit, you once served Seven Saint. What kind of man is this lord?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Umit understood the subtext: could they win favor with Seven Saint by offering part of their wealth to preserve their businesses?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For others, perhaps some maneuvering might still work.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But against Seven Saint, all past tricks and schemes are useless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Umit let out a light laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have you not yet realized? To the King of the World, the wealth, beauties, power, and status we treasure are utterly worthless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These fools must have lost their minds, imagining they could treat Seven Saint like the Celestial Dragons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He is the King of the World.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever he desires, countless people rush to offer it—even giving away wives and daughters would be no concern to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Umit pulled a book from his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the Kuraigami tale ‘The People’s Name,’ it says: Seven Saint has long transcended base desires; he is a man who embraces the world and aspires to the four seas—how could such a man be swayed by these petty, sordid things?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the other three underworld kings pondered, Umit secretly pressed a transmission shell in his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To be honest, I’ve already donated all my wealth; my shipping company has been placed under the jurisdiction of the United Kingdom. I am now the first general manager of the United Kingdom Shipping Company.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dufield turned pale with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… you… summoned us here…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Umit clapped his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly as you think—I betrayed you… no, I captured these traitors for Seven Saint.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Dufield and the other two could react, a figure clad in a cigar between his lips suddenly appeared in the chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Shura of the Morning Star Corps, known as the Born Killer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Umit bowed low, smiling broadly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lord Shura, the Queen of Joy Street has not yet arrived, but all other underworld leaders are here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shura nodded slightly: “Well done.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dufield, Kiberson, and Packlo recognized the man as Shura and abandoned all hope of resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man’s name, a tree’s shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had it been anyone other than Shura—even another Morning Star Corps officer—they would have fought desperately for a chance at escape. But it was Shura, the most bloodthirsty of the Morning Star Corps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumor had it that over the years, Shura had slain at least eighty thousand pirates with his blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three had no doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they so much as moved, his demonic blade, Thunderstorm, would sever their heads and add them to a pyramid of skulls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We surrender. We only ask to meet Seven Saint.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, the three still tried to bargain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shura might be a Morning Star Corps officer, but they weren’t weak either—they were kings of the underworld, controlling the lifeblood of the sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there was a vast difference between surrendering to Shura and submitting to Seven Saint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, they hoped to secure a better price.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Want to meet the captain?” Shura sneered, as if hearing the most absurd joke in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What rank are you, to even dream of meeting the captain?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Shura waved his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Take them away.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene on Sabaody Archipelago was not an isolated case; in this new regime’s dawn, countless people scrambled to surrender, begging only to serve the United Kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would betray former business partners—even sell their souls—without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, such an opportunity came but once in a thousand years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one could establish a foothold in the United Kingdom, even as a lowly government clerk, prosperity would surely come one day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some had set their sights on Seven’s hometown, Housha Village, and sold off all their property to immigrate there, waiting for the King of the World to return home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly, the world was full of countless faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enel, Smoker, and others patrolling the Loguetown waters saw fleets heading toward the Konomi Islands and finally understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enel, what should we do?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enel did not answer, but asked instead:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Want to grow stronger?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smoker nodded frantically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want it more than anything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to Enel’s rank of Colonel (Daisa), Smoker’s rank of Sergeant Major (Jōshi) was seven levels lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he followed the normal path, Smoker would need twenty years to catch up to Enel—now that a shortcut existed, how could he miss it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Turn around,” Enel waved his hand. “Destination: Cocoyasi Village, Konomi Islands.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Smoker blinked. “Isn’t Seven Saint’s hometown Housha Village?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He moved to Cocoyasi Village.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1306,"2026-06-20T08:39:43.730Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","05fab36131ccdfec6ea75e9b26ab8c8a1de92a57862fbda6e0b7fe836b355f1e","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-401","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-399",463,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--cover.jpg"]