[{"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-405":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},2305056,4505,"Chapter 405: Not Worthy of Forgiveness","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-405",405,"\u003Cp>Sky City, Heavenly Prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he saw Shanks appear, Garin’s face flushed with excitement; he was about to enact the scene of father-son reunion when he suddenly noticed Shanks’s bloodshot eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing Shanks already knew the truth, Garin Sheng didn’t waste a moment—he supported Lan Shan and knelt directly on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Child, I never wanted this either.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s all Yimu’s fault.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yimu forbade the Holy Land’s Heavenly Dragon clan from marrying women from the lower realms—if I brought your mother back to the Holy Land, she’d only suffer more.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene finally made Shanks understand what Seven had once said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some people are just curses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To a mother he’d never met, this monster before him—this man with a human face and beastly heart—was her curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks’s silence only strengthened Garin’s belief: if he cried even more pitifully now, Shanks would surely forgive him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, they were father and son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Child, I’ve wronged you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garin wept uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming, slashing both cheeks with furious slaps—each crack sharp and brutal—as if only such self-punishment could buy him a sliver of mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could never meet Seven Saint, so he could only hope Shanks would forgive him, letting him continue to cling to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with his abilities, one day he’d rise under Seven Saint’s command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You haven’t wronged me,” Shanks growled, every word trembling with suppressed rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You wronged your mother—the woman you murdered with your own hands.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes, yes!” Garin nodded frantically. “I wronged your mother, I wronged her, I’m an animal, I’m a scumbag, I deserve to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You truly do deserve to die,” Shanks said coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He longed to kill this man instantly, to avenge his mother—but standing face-to-face with him, Shanks simply couldn’t bring himself to strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was his... father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This only gave Garin renewed hope for survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes, I deserve to die, I deserve to die, it’s all my fault, child, it’s all Father’s fault.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks found it laughable—how could he, Shanks, have such a father?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You don’t realize you’re wrong—you realize you’re going to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he weren’t Seven’s brother, if Seven hadn’t overthrown the World Government, if Garin hadn’t been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison awaiting judgment and execution, this scumbag would never have recognized his own guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Garin’s tearful gaze, Shanks asked, word by word:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father… do you want to live?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I… I do,” Garin hesitated. “But if my death would bring you peace, I willingly accept it, child—do it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Shanks felt sick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you remember your mother’s name? If you can say it, I’ll beg Seven to forgive your sins.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks’s voice trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was his last, pitiful hope—even fooling himself into believing this scumbag had once felt even a shred of genuine feeling for his mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Garin only looked panicked, eyes darting away, lips quivering yet unable to utter a single word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t remember.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman he’d murdered with his own hands—the woman who bore his child—wasn’t even worth remembering by name in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She… she… she…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chance to live was right before him, yet Garin couldn’t recall anything—only that the woman had long red hair and lived in the Valley of the Gods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered she lived in the Valley of the Gods\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because years ago, Garin had been crippled by two slashes from Rocks in the Valley of the Gods—but afterward, he became its king.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garin had never regretted so much in his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn this brain—why couldn’t he remember that woman’s name?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it because he’d had too many women around him these years?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Shanks’s last faint hope vanished completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So his mother’s brief life meant nothing to this scumbag—not even a name to remember.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse than hatred was the icy, soul-deep sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing at the twin brother in the prison cell—silent, weeping, his own face mirrored—Shanks turned and walked away without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left behind, Garin screamed at the top of his lungs:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Child, I remember!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks stopped—but heard Garin babbling on: “Your mother… her name was Emily, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Shanks lift his foot without reaction, Garin panicked completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“America? Sophie? Margaret? Isabella? I remember now! It must be one of them!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks didn’t look back. He tossed one final line over his shoulder:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I once thought blood was an unbreakable bond—but now I know: someone like you, even with the same blood, isn’t fit to be a father, and certainly doesn’t deserve forgiveness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You don’t even deserve for me to lift a hand against you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Killing you would only sully my hands.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving through the Heavenly Prison’s array, Shanks saw Beckman, Buggy, Rayleigh, and Jaba waiting at the gate—and smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His family had always been beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buggy cautiously slung an arm around Shanks’s shoulder: “We’re leaving—let’s have a couple more drinks?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’ll go get Seven.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Buggy exhaled in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I’ll go tell Lachi Lu to prepare the feast.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks’s origins made Buggy strangely uneasy—hadn’t he, too, grown up with Roger? Might he, too, have some hidden past Roger had revealed to Seven?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s why, over the years, Buggy had never asked Seven about his own origins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He feared Seven might reveal some earth-shattering secret and force him to inherit some unknown legacy of grudges and blood feuds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he watched Shanks leave, Buggy muttered under his breath: “Roger really is something—always whispering secrets to Seven.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Rayleigh and Jaba exchanged glances—something about Buggy’s “Captain Roger” felt deeply off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Roger really know these secrets?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d sailed together for years—they knew Roger’s underwear color—how could they not know what secrets he truly held?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the secret of Shanks’s mother, Rayleigh was certain: Roger had no idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to Seven’s account, Shanks’s mother had been killed a full year before the battle at the Valley of the Gods—Roger’s crew had only just arrived then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he have known a secret from a year prior?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, it wasn’t Roger who was strange—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Seven, this kid, who was deeply unnatural. How did he know every secret?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in the Sky City’s Administrative Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shanks entered Seven’s private office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seven, I need a favor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh,” Seven sighed. “Everyone says being King of the World is great—but why am I already a lonely old man? With us like this, you actually use the word ‘beg’...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Spit it out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seven, my brother, Shamrock… can you forgive him...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven’s good son Luffy had once said: Shanks’s brother? If Shanks really had a brother, he must be a good man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Seven chose to believe Luffy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good—I’m short a chief guard.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1109,"2026-06-20T08:39:44.019Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","bfff29edeae419f4ae885c7c3976b67cabd288d5a9e3830ed8f6366651e8f7b7","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-406","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-404",463,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--cover.jpg"]