Luffy Haki Marineford Guide

But his eyes—those black, depthless eyes—were not looking at Akainu. They were not looking at the three Admirals or the Warlords.

Whitebeard, standing on the bow of the Moby Dick, let out a low, rumbling laugh. It was a laugh that cracked the air. He looked down at the tiny, bleeding figure in the bay. For the first time since Ace had been taken, the old man smiled. luffy haki marineford

Luffy wasn't screaming. He wasn't crying. It was a laugh that cracked the air

In the bay, Vice Admiral Momonga raised his sword to block an incoming pirate, but his arm froze mid-swing. His horse stumbled. A thousand yards away, on the walls of the fortress, a rookie marine clutching his rifle suddenly went cross-eyed. His knees buckled. Foam touched his lips. Thud. Then another. Then a hundred. Luffy wasn't screaming

For two years, he had been surviving on guts and instinct. The roar of the animals in the Gray Terminal. The growl of Lord of the Coast. The snarl of the wolves on Rusukaina. He had always roared back. But this was different. This wasn't the cry of a fighter.

"So you have it too, boy." Marco helped his father stand, watching the lightning fade from Luffy’s eyes. "Pops... he just knocked out half the army."

Aokiji, half-frozen, watched the boy collapse to his knees a moment later—the strain of the burst pulling him under. The Admiral said nothing. He simply looked at the pile of unconscious bodies, then at the crying child.