Trapped in the world of pirates, I have awakened as King Ghidorah—a nightmare incarnate and the very definition of calamity. My emergence shakes the foundation of the Navy, arriving at the most crucial moment: the Summit War, when Ace's execution looms. Sengoku commands: "Whitebeard, spare Ace. Simply… assist us in containing that abomination." Shanks trembles: "What a fearsome entity. Perhaps we should all forget this ever occurred, no?" Akainu roars in desperation: "What in hell is this creature?! It's DEVOURING my magma like food!" Kizaru mutters in dread: "Terrifying indeed. My light becomes nothing but insect stings…" Aokiji confesses his helplessness: "I cannot… I'm powerless to freeze it." The Five Elders demand answers: "Damn it all! Who unleashed this monstrosity?!"