[{"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-409":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},2305060,4505,"Chapter 409: Reclaiming the Devil","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-409",409,"\u003Cp>The World Government’s world summit, held every four years, gathers the monarchs of fifty member nations to Marijoa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They convene to jointly deliberate on global security and order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monarchs who have now arrived at the Sky City have, for the most part, never attended a world summit before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what they have seen and heard at this summit…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red soil continent severed by Saint Seven’s single sword, the miraculous phenomena of the Sacred Land Sky City, and the impending public execution of the Five Elders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are enough to make them never forget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few months ago, the Five Elders were the supreme authorities of the World Government, ruling over these seas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few months later, the Five Elders are now toxins of the old era, set to be publicly executed in the Sacred Land Sky City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The contrast is so great, how could one not sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Sky City’s Heavenly Prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven personally cooked some fish balls—the dish he loved most as a child—to see off the Five Elders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven had no intention to mock them; he simply offered the old rulers their final farewell in the most humble way possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We were comrades. I came to see you off.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, the Five Elders held a crystal-clear understanding of the sins they bore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the moment they were cast into the Heavenly Prison, they knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether Saint Seven intended to spare them or not, before the overwhelming tide of the new regime sweeping across the seas, their fate as old-era rulers was certain death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as they lived, the Marines could not rest, the Revolutionary Army could not rest, and the defected member nations could not rest either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet they could not help but feel resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The World Government, which had ruled the world for eight hundred years, vanished overnight—and former king Im’s whereabouts remained unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the prison, warm steam rose slowly; bowls of hot fish balls scattered their faint, fragrant aroma through the dark, icy cells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each Elder held a bowl, silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having dealt with Seven for years, the Five Elders knew well: as a child, Seven had sold fish balls at a stall in East Blue’s Housha Town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why fish balls?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps because fish was the only ingredient Seven could obtain as a child—the flavor he knew best, fresh, fragrant, chewy, carrying the warmth of human life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the gentler this humble fragrance, the heavier the shadow beneath the Five Elders’ feet felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no mercy. No forgiveness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the last breath of humanity before old-era rulers stepped onto the execution ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aroma curled, death within reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eat while hot. Once cold, the freshness is gone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Seven raised his hand and sat in the air; thick, ink-like devil energy surged behind him, and in an instant, a towering black throne solidified at his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the Five Elders’ pupils shrank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… are you Saint Seven?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Or… are you Lord Im?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Im had never demonstrated such a technique, the Five Elders would never mistake devil energy—it was uniquely Im’s power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be… could Im have successfully possessed Saint Seven’s body, usurping his place…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, why was Im completely silent, while the Five Elders, bound by the Abyssal Pact with Im, remained unharmed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more they thought, the more agitated they became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you thinking?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven toyed with devil energy between his fingers: “Im has been sent seventeen years into the future. Give up that hope.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He came to the Heavenly Prison before the public execution specifically to reclaim the devil energy from the Five Elders and Garin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three months ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After forging the Abyssal Pact with Im, Seven’s Devil Fruit—Mythical Zoan: Satan Form—successfully evolved into its advanced form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enough to reclaim their devil energy without killing the Five Elders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seventeen years into the future?” Satan understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saint Seven had used the Years Years Fruit’s ability to simulate the Time Time Fruit’s power, sending Im seventeen years ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly fate’s doing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Saint Seven’s Years Years Fruit had been carefully selected by Satan himself, long ago, from the Sacred Land’s treasure vault—and delivered to Saint Seven by Kizaru…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing death, Satan finally let go—perhaps the three months of imprisonment had already prepared him mentally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, before dying, he wanted to take someone down with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where’s Garin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How does Saint Seven intend to deal with Garin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satan had seen: Garin’s son, Shanks’s older brother, Xia Mu, now stood beside Saint Seven as his guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why he asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as Garin lived, the Five Elders could not rest easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why should they all share supreme power, yet only the Five Elders face public execution—simply because Garin’s son Shanks is Saint Seven’s brother?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Him?” Seven smiled. “He’ll be joining you all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the Five Elders exhaled in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good. With Garin as company, even in hell they wouldn’t be lonely—and they could still bully Garin down there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Five Elders felt their minds clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each held a bowl of fish balls, savoring their final taste of human warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly, the fish balls were delicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their entire lives, the Five Elders had never eaten fish balls this good—no wonder Saint Seven could win over Roger with his cooking alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after the Five Elders finished eating did Seven, seated on the black throne, lift a finger slightly and beckon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the six—including the Five Elders and Garin—felt the devil energy entwined with their souls, granting them immortality, surge uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a violent plunder, but absolute dominion over devil energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all streams flowing toward the source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devil energy from the Five Elders and Garin was forcibly torn from their souls, becoming streams of black light that surged endlessly into Seven’s body through his beckoning finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though utterly unbelievable,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Five Elders had no room to struggle, no chance to resist—their old-era authority was now utterly reclaimed by Saint Seven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, feeling their bodies weak beyond measure, Satan asked listlessly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Saint Seven, if we’ve lost our devil energy, why are we still alive?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satan had witnessed firsthand: the previous generation of Five Elders, upon angering Im, turned to bone dust the moment their authority was stripped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven slowly rose from the black throne; the throne of devil energy behind him dissolved silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Naturally… the time has not come.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the Five Elders must die, they must be drained of every last ounce of value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dying in the Heavenly Prison would be too cheap, meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to be publicly executed in a global broadcast, dying under the gaze of all monarchs, before the eyes of the entire world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having ruled the World Government for years, the Five Elders understood instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saint Seven intended to use their public execution—to execute the supreme rulers of the old era—to utterly crush the old order and establish the absolute authority of the new regime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To squeeze from them their final remaining value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No wonder you’re you, Saint Seven.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1170,"2026-06-20T08:39:44.019Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","cebf61e4db9c73e970c25ac607918839901b9d45f77dfb3495f61467cd58ca3a","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-410","pirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--chapter-408",463,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fpirate-no-one-understands-conqueror-s-haki-like--cover.jpg"]