One Piece : I resurrected Gol D Roger! Chapter 411-415

Chapter 411: Whitebeard: Roger, aren't you dead? 

"Roger!?"

Whitebeard couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, and his eyes widened as he stared at the figure that was looming in the dust and wind.

This breath…
This sound…
And that familiar figure…

He would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Absolutely.

The moment the Golden Lion saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This punch…

What a fight!
A spectacular clash!

He almost wanted to jump up and give Roger a thumbs-up.

That bastard Whitebeard was always showing off.

He had wanted to beat him up for a long time.

Every time they met, he acted all high and mighty, claiming he wanted to sink him into the sea.

Was that even possible?

He had the Float-Float Devil Fruit!

Liu Feng's mouth twitched wildly and black lines appeared on his forehead.

He had anticipated this scene a long time ago.

At first, he was reluctant to bring Roger, that fool, along. But for some reason, Roger suddenly seemed a little smarter.

He actually figured out that Whitebeard was about to be revived.

Then, without shame, he clung to Liu Feng’s leg, wailing in front of countless NEO Navy soldiers. His trousers were soon drenched in saliva and snot.

In the end, Liu Feng had no choice. He felt like he couldn’t just turn him away.

And so, he brought Roger along.

But what he hadn’t expected…

The moment Whitebeard was resurrected, Roger threw a punch at him without hesitation!

The wind swept away the dust as the Whitebeard stared in a daze as Roger’s figure became clearer. He took a deep breath.

It was really Roger!

"Roger! Aren’t you supposed to be dead?!"

Whitebeard raised his finger and one of his hands began to tremble slightly, showing his inner unrest at this moment.

Roger blushed and said angrily:

"You are the one who died!!! Your whole family is dead!!"

Whitebeard was stunned and nodded blankly. Yes, he was dead. As for his family, he never really had one to begin with.

"You old bastard!"

Roger shouted.

"Back then, I was kind enough to tell you where Raftel was, but in the end, you went after my son, Ace!"

Roger was so angry that his head was smoking and he started dancing his hands in the air.

"You bastard! If you want a son, go give birth to him yourself!"

"What kind of man are you to steal my son?!"

Whitebeard's face suddenly turned dark.

"…."

He didn't know how to explain himself.

He had known about Ace’s identity for a long time. He had always been aware that Ace was Roger’s son.

But that didn’t matter.

What truly mattered was that he had treated Ace as his own son and had even planned to raise him as his successor.

Yet, standing before Roger now, Whitebeard couldn't deny that what he had done wasn’t entirely fair.

"When we were drinking, you didn't have a son yet, did you?" Whitebeard said angrily.

Roger was stunned.

Then he became furious for no reason.

"I don't care!!"

Whitebeard rubbed his temple helplessly.

This guy Roger was still as difficult to communicate with as ever.

"But, Roger, aren't you already dead? How come you're alive again?"

He suddenly remembered this and asked again.

Roger pointed at Liu Feng breathlessly.

"This kid resurrected me."

Liu Feng raised his eyelids and said dissatisfiedly:

"This Boy?"

Roger immediately shrank back and flashed a playful smile.

"No, no, no! You spoke too fast," he said, grinning. "Our boss is the one who resurrected me!"

He patted his chest confidently, looking incredibly proud.

Liu Feng: “…”

"Resurrected?" Whitebeard looked at Liu Feng with suspicion.

A thin body, a calm and steady aura—he seemed just like an ordinary person.

Standing beside the imposing figures of the Golden Lion and Roger, he was almost unnoticeable.

He had never heard of the power of resurrection.

If there really was such a miraculous power in this ocean, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

"Dad, it's true," Marco whispered to Whitebeard.

"This is His Excellency Liu Feng, the Fleet Admiral of the NEO Navy. He commands countless soldiers, and his elite forces and admirals have already surpassed those of the Navy Headquarters. Under his leadership, the NEO Navy has become the new ruler of the New World."

"He has the power to bring the dead back to life. Both Roger and you were resurrected by him."

Upon hearing this, Whitebeard showed a look of shock on his face.

‘Does this kid really have the ability to resurrect the dead?’

‘NEO New Navy, isn’t that the army led by Zephyr?’

‘How come it's this guy's turn to be Fleet Admiral?’

And judging from the attitudes of Shiki and Roger, it seems that they were really led by this guy named Liu Feng.

But how could this be possible?!

The Golden Lion and Roger were both arrogant, domineering figures. They could never stand to be inferior to anyone!

"So, you're the overlord of the New World now?" Whitebeard asked, his voice tinged with doubt.

A smile slowly curled at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth.

"What's the matter? Don't believe it?"

Chapter 412 - I admire you very much

Whitebeard shook his head instinctively.

That's right—he really didn't believe it.

Having sailed across these seas for so many years, he was well acquainted with the state of the New World. Even if he had died in the war at the top, he had a rough idea of where the ocean would head after his death.

Though, in that final battle, he had placed his last hope in Ace's younger brother—the straw-hat boy named Luffy.

But he didn't think that the Straw Hat Boy would be able to escape from this chaotic vortex so quickly.

The new world was still too early for him.

If he were to say which force is most likely to replace Whitebeard after his death and the disintegration of the Whitebeard Pirates, Whitebeard thought it was most likely the Marine Headquarters.

The navy's foundation was really huge.

Even the Four Emperors who dominate the New World were far inferior to the Marine Headquarters.

How old was this little kid Liu Feng in front of him?

At most, he was only in his early twenties.

Can such a person become the overlord of the new world?

How could Whitebeard believe it?

Liu Feng hasn't spoken yet.

Marco took the initiative to explain.

In just a few short sentences, he recounted Liu Feng's rise to power, leaving Whitebeard stunned.

Roger had been resurrected in Rogue Town.

He had conquered the Prison of Impel Down and recruited the Golden Lion.

He defeated the Kingdom of Dressrosa, resurrected Zephyr, and rebuilt the NEO Navy.

He unified the underground forces of the New World, conquered Big Mom’s Tottland, and annihilated the Four Emperors’ Big Mom Pirates.

He defended Fishman Island, defended Dressrosa, and opened three major battlefronts.

The Navy Headquarters’ "Battle of Justice" followed, with the ups and downs of war unfolding like a grand, vivid painting in front of Whitebeard through Marco's methodical narration.

Whitebeard seemed to see the heroic figure of Roger walking slowly out from the execution platform in Roger Town.

It was as if he saw the domineering scene of Impel Down falling into the sea and the Golden Lion escaping from the trap.

Whitebeard saw the shocking scene of Doflamingo's fall and the resurrection of the people.

Whitebeard saw the NEO new navy raising its battle flag.

Whitebeard saw the overthrow of nations and the Heroic Decisive Battle of the Naval Headquarters.

In the end, until Marco stopped, Whitebeard was still immersed in deep shock, unable to extricate himself.

His old but deep eyes looked quietly at Li Feng, who was smiling in front of him, and a touch of admiration welled up in his heart.

He had weathered countless storms over the years. But because of this, he deeply understood how difficult it was to achieve what Liu Feng had in just a few months.

From Marco's brief description, Whitebeard could see Liu Feng's strategy, courage, wisdom, and battle prowess.

"It hasn’t been easy for you," Whitebeard said with a hint of admiration.

Liu Feng smiled calmly.

"Everyone goes through their own struggles. I’m just a little luckier than most."

"Besides…" he continued, "compared to you, this is nothing."

He looked at Whitebeard with burning eyes.

This man once protected this sea with his own strength.

Even if he died in the final battle, his posture was also unyielding.

Such a heroic figure was worthy of Liu Feng's admiration.

“Gulalala!!”

Hearing Liu Feng's agreement, even White Beard couldn't help but feel happy.

Then, Whitebeard’s face softened into a warm smile as he stretched out his large, powerful hand toward Liu Feng.

"Young man, I admire you."

Liu Feng froze, a sudden bad premonition creeping up his spine. His mouth twitched.

This guy...

Could it be...

Roger and the Golden Lion’s faces shifted in shock, and their breathing became erratic.

Whitebeard chuckled, clearly enjoying the moment.

"Liu Feng, be my son!"

Liu Feng: “…”

Marco: “…”

Roger and the Golden Lion jumped up immediately, their faces turning red as they shouted in unison:

"--No!!"

Their tone was filled with frustration and dissatisfaction.

Liu Feng's mouth twitched.

It felt like a thousand alpaca horses were galloping through his heart.

‘Is there something wrong with this guy Whitebeard?’

Such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Why not?"

Whitebeard looked at Roger and Golden Lion in confusion and asked with a frown.

Roger and Golden Lion looked at each other.

They actually shook their heads at the same time, like rattles in perfect tacit understanding.

"No, no, it's just not possible."

They said in unison.

What a joke.

Liu Feng was their boss.

It was embarrassing enough to tell this story to others.

After all, their combined ages was over a hundred years old.

If that old bastard Whitebeard became Liu Feng's father, wouldn’t that mean they’d be one generation behind Whitebeard for no reason?!

Big Daddy...

Oh, hell no!

Does that mean Whitebeard would be the father of both of them?!

No!!

No way!

There was no way they were going to let that happen, no matter what!

Chapter 413 -  I admire you too so please be my subordinate. 

Liu Feng shook his head helplessly.

This Whitebeard—hadn't he learned anything after dying once?

"You say, 'Be my son,' to everyone you meet. Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up?"

"I'm asking Liu Feng, what does it have to do with you two?!" Whitebeard shot a glare at Roger and the Golden Lion, who had stood up "ungratefully."

Roger and the Golden Lion froze, their faces turning bright red as they stammered.

They couldn’t just confess the truth—Liu Feng’s threats had them scared.

The memory of Doflamingo's lesson was still fresh in their minds.

It had been a bloody reminder.

But for the sake of pride, they couldn’t explain themselves.

All they could do was stubbornly hold their ground and say, "It just won’t work!!"

Roger gritted his teeth.

"Newgate, you bastard, I haven’t even settled the score with you over Ace yet!!"

Whitebeard sneered.

"Ace volunteered to call me daddy!"

Suddenly, he winked at Roger, his smugness apparent. "By the way, you haven’t met Ace yet, right?"

"Now that you mention it, he still hasn’t called you 'Dad.'"

"Gulala!"

Having said that, Whitebeard couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

Roger's face suddenly turned purple and blue, and he felt very aggrieved.

It would be fine if Whitebeard didn't say it, but once he said it, Roger got angry.

He suddenly gave the golden lion a look.

With a loud bang, Roger’s figure exploded into a ball of flame, hurtling toward Whitebeard.

"Hey, hey, hey, Roger, what are you doing? You want to fight?" Whitebeard’s expression shifted slightly as he reacted.

He threw a punch, fast as lightning.

Roger responded with his own, and in an instant, a violent surge of energy swept through the air.

Flames erupted, and suddenly, the Golden Lion's figure appeared behind Whitebeard.

The earth cracked open, rising to bind Whitebeard’s body tightly.

Whitebeard frowned, his frustration mounting.

"What the hell are you two doing?!"

But before he could react further, Roger and the Golden Lion had already charged forward, each locking their arms around Whitebeard from either side.

Then, in unison, they shouted at Liu Feng:

"Liu Feng!!"

"Come!!"

"Kill this bastard a hundred times!!"

A hundred times?

Whitebeard was a little confused.

Marco was also stunned, confused by this sudden scene.

Liu Feng smiled, about to speak, when suddenly, a gust of wind howled from behind.

White wings flapped rapidly through the air, cutting through the wind with a sharp whistle.

"It’s a good opportunity."

The haki-coated black cane slammed into the back of Liu Feng's head with immense force!

The attacker was none other than the Blackbeard Pirates' navigator, Captain of Ship No. 5, and the "Demon Sheriff"—Laffitte!

"Careful!!"

Whitebeard and Marco both shouted anxiously at the same time.

But at this moment a strange scarlet light suddenly flashed from the depths of Liu Feng's eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

On one side of the figure the stick of the " Demon Sheriff" Laffitte missed directly.

Boom!!

The earth was shattered by the domineering aura wrapped around the staff.

Laffitte was stunned.

Then his eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank like thin needles.

A dazzling light gradually enlarged before his eyes.

That is!!!???

Marco was stunned.

Whitebeard also had an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

A milky white halo enveloped Liu Feng's fist.

The trembling air seemed to be emitting an unbearable scream of terror.

It was the power to destroy the world!!

Liu Feng sneered.

Without even looking at it, he threw a heavy punch behind him with his backhand!

Bang!!

Laffitte's body froze after his failed sneak attack in mid-air.

It was like being frozen alive in space.

His eyes widened, and his pupils were filled with hideous bloodshot.

"Tremor-Tremor Devil Fruit!!"

A glaring streak of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down.

Crackling!

The moment the words left his mouth, the air around Liu Feng seemed to vibrate with a deafening, explosive sound.

Like a spider's web, countless cracks spread across the void.

Then, in the stunned and horrified gazes of the onlookers, Laffitte's body was torn apart with a thunderous bang. His flesh and blood scattered, raining down like sticky droplets of blood.

The earth was filled with a rustling sound, the scene unfolding like a gruesome screen of crimson.

It was a sight so bloody, it seemed to saturate the very air itself.

"The Tremor-Tremor Fruit!! How could you possibly possess my power!!"

This time, Whitebeard could no longer suppress his inner shock and couldn't help but exclaim.

Golden Lion and Roger exclaimed in unison:

"Damn it! The Emperor of Luck!! He won the prize on the first try!!”

They looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and loosened Whitebeard's restraints.

Liu Feng has won the Tremor-Tremor Devil Fruit.

So they guess it was unlikely to achieve this wish a hundred times kill.

Liu Feng flexed his wrist, as though savoring the terrifying new power coursing through him.

Hearing Whitebeard’s words, he smiled.

"That's quite a powerful force, Whitebeard."

With that, he extended his hand toward Whitebeard.

"Be my subordinate. I admire you, too, old man."

Chapter 414 - I'll give you a chance, Whitebeard 

[Ding!!]

[Successfully signed in to Whitebeard's hometown. Do you want to revive the character 【The World's Strongest Man】Whitebeard Edward Newgate]

"Yes!!"

[Ding]

[Congratulations on successfully resurrecting the legendary character Edward Newgate Whitebeard. Randomly drawing the character's abilities]

[Character ability extraction successful!]

[Congratulations on successfully obtaining the Devil Fruit ability of the character "Whitebeard Edward Newgate" [Tremor-Tremor Devil Fruit]]

[[Tremor-Tremor Devil Fruit]: The strongest paramecium devil fruit. The user of the fruit can cause vibrations at will. The degree of vibration can be adjusted. It is a destructive ability that can vibrate the atmosphere, crack the sea, shake the sky, and trigger a tsunami. The vibration force transmitted in the air is powerful enough to directly overturn an island. This devil fruit can be said to be able to destroy the world.]

Looking at the information popping up on the system panel in his mind, Liu Feng felt so happy.

Finally I got lucky once!!

The Tremor-Tremor Devil Fruit was pulled out at the first pull!

After hearing Liu Feng's words, Golden Lion, Roger, and Marco all looked so confused that a look of "embarrassment" appeared on their faces, as if they had seen something strange.

This old and young,

One is tall, the other is short.

Both of them stretched out their hands towards each other in a strange manner.

"Be my son!!"

"Be my subordinate!!"

Whitebeard's eyelids raised and the corners of his mouth even twitched involuntarily.

"Are you serious?"

He took a deep breath, as if he was in disbelief.

He was a White Beard!!

One of the most powerful pirates in Roger's era and the unrivaled overlord of the New World!

Who was qualified to be his boss?

Liu Feng acted as if it was a matter of course and smiled nonchalantly.

"Of course."

Whitebeard shook his head and said:

"Even Roger is not qualified to be my boss."

The implication was clear—Whitebeard looked down on everyone except Roger.

Then, Liu Feng casually pointed at Roger standing beside him.

"But he is my subordinate now."

Roger’s face darkened.

Though it was true, hearing Liu Feng say it so bluntly—especially in front of his old rival, Whitebeard—still stung a little.

Whitebeard’s expression stiffened.

His gaze shifted from Roger to the Golden Lion, then finally settled on the military uniforms they were wearing.

He wondered what the hell was wrong with these two guys. They actually went under Liu Feng to serve as naval admirals.

"You don't have to think too much. I didn’t let Roger suffer any loss."

Liu Feng suddenly smiled and said:

"I promised him that I would help him revive his wife Rouge and son Ace."

"As for you, Whitebeard, I know that your family is the most important thing in your life."

Liu Feng quietly observed Whitebeard’s face, marked by the weight of countless years and battles.

"Don’t you want to see your sons who died in the Battle of Marineford again?"

"After that battle," he continued, "your Whitebeard Pirates completely fell apart. These are your only remaining family members."

As his words fell, Whitebeard’s body trembled.

His eyes gradually turned red.

The surrounding atmosphere grew heavy, and silence enveloped everyone.

Yes…

Whitebeard’s name was known across the world.

On the seas, even children had heard tales of his legend—his mere reputation could make them burst into laughter or fear.

His very presence made the World Government tremble.

He was the supreme guardian of the seas, a man who used his overwhelming strength to bring balance to the ocean’s endless injustices.

He loved the sea deeply.

He spent his whole life conquering the seas.

People thought he was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye.

They thought he was a devil who would destroy the world.

But to Golden Lion and Roger—men who had sailed in the same era as him—the real Whitebeard was just an old man searching for a home.

His family was everything to him.

And his home... was the sea itself.

Whitebeard took a deep breath, his broad chest rising and falling. His gaze locked onto Liu Feng, eyes slightly red.

"Can you really bring back my crew… my family?"

It was as if he were trying to see through Liu Feng, to grasp the truth behind his words.

Liu Feng simply smiled.

"Why not?"

"When I resurrected Zephyr, I also brought back tens of thousands of NEO marines under his command."

"Don’t underestimate my ability, Whitebeard."

"Whether the Whitebeard Pirates join my NEO New Navy or not… whether you live or die after I resurrect you… frankly, I don’t care."

"Because now, there is no one left on this sea who can stop us."

"The black flag of justice will be hoisted across the world."

"Even you can’t change that."

"The era of pirates is destined to end."

"A new age—one of justice and peace—is coming."

"There will no longer be a single place on this ocean where the skull and crossbones can fly. No sanctuary left for pirates to survive."

"I’m doing this…Simply to give you a chance."

Liu Feng’s voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable weight.

Whitebeard stared blankly. "What chance?"

Liu Feng smiled.

"A chance for you to protect your family again."

Chapter - 415 If you surrender to power, you are no longer a man! 

 ‘A chance to protect his family again?’

Whitebeard suddenly froze.

He felt a bone-chilling chill surging from his feet, then spreading up his spine and straight into his brain.

Boom! !

The roar of battle echoed from below, relentless and deafening.

Terrifying movements shook the battlefield.

Whitebeard instinctively turned his gaze toward the chaos.

War.

Gun smoke.

Blood.

Countless corpses littered the ground.

The Blackbeard Pirates continued their ruthless slaughter of his remaining crew.

And now, with the arrival of the NEO Navy forces from the floating island, the brutality of the conflict had only intensified.

The scent of gunpowder suddenly filled his nostrils—thick, suffocating, nauseating.

His vision blurred for a moment.

Memories surged through his mind like an unstoppable tide, crashing over him.

His face turned pale.

His fists clenched tightly.

The smell of war, the stench of blood and death, the acrid gunpowder—it all pulled him back to the last great battle of his life.

The largest war the world had ever witnessed.

The one people called the "Battle of Marineford."

In that battle, he had lost everything.

Whitebeard lowered his gaze to his hands, scarred and worn. His bloodshot eyes glistened as tears slowly welled up.

"A chance to protect my family?"

He murmured the words so softly that only he could hear them.

The wind was hot.

The air reeked of smoke and blood.

For a moment, everything seemed to stand still.

Then, suddenly—

Whitebeard lifted his head.

His eyes, now burning with resolve, locked onto Liu Feng.

"Liu Feng, we’ll talk about this later."

"Right now, I have more important things to do!"

A flash of overwhelming fighting spirit flashed across his old but fierce eyes.

Whitebeard reached back and tore the white captain’s cloak from where it hung on the grave behind him.

With a swift motion, he draped it over his shoulders.

The wind howled, catching the fabric, making it billow like a battle flag—heavy with iron-blooded resolve.

His rough, calloused hand wrapped tightly around the hilt of his naginata.

The supreme blade— Murakumogiri!

"My sons…"

"I have left you with such a scourge."

Whitebeard’s voice was low, filled with sorrow and regret.

He strode slowly toward the edge of the cliff, his piercing gaze locked onto a single figure amid the chaos below—a towering presence wreathed in a suffocating darkness.

Each step he took felt like the rumbling of a storm, his aura rising with every movement.

The air itself trembled, spiraling upward in turbulent waves around his massive frame.

His grip on Murakumogiri tightened.

"This time… at least before I return to the underworld…"

"I will see true benevolence and justice carried out—until the very end!"

His teeth clenched, his voice like steel.

Then—

With a powerful leap, Whitebeard hurled himself off the cliff!

"TEACH!!"

A thunderous roar of fury shattered the sky.

“What a terrifying aura.”

The Golden Lion looked at the Whitebeard, who rushed out like a tiger; a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he said softly.

"He is still the same as he was back then, so fierce and frightening."

Roger also shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Only they truly knew what a terrifying monster that man became when enraged. The title of "World’s Strongest" was no mere exaggeration—it was earned.

With real fists, with that colossal naginata, with sheer, overwhelming power, he would cut everything down to clear the last obstacle for his sons."

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes, his voice soft yet resolute.

"In that case, don't delay."

"Let's end this war once and for all."

"The Blackbeard Pirates—this freak born out of Whitebeard’s pain and disaster—it's time to put an end to it."

As soon as the words left his lips, his figure flickered like a flash of lightning, vanishing from sight.

Golden Lion and Roger exchanged knowing smiles, then surged forward, heading straight for the heart of the battlefield.

Marco, his blue-green wings blazing with flame, followed closely behind.

The battle ignited.

"Jihahahahahaha!! I am invincible!!!"

Blackbeard laughed maniacally, his ferocious grin widening as he punched heavily into the air before him.

The very atmosphere seemed to shatter, and an explosive shockwave erupted, sending hundreds of NEO Navy and Whitebeard Pirates flying. Blood splattered across the ground as they were violently tossed aside, unable to resist.

The onlookers could only stare in horrified silence, their hearts sinking with the weight of an unprecedented despair.

They knew it now—

They couldn’t win. There was no way they could win.

The sheer destructive force Blackbeard wielded was beyond anything human strength could resist.

"Give up resistance!" he jeered, his voice dripping with scorn. "Ants like you should surrender to my invincible power!! Jihahahahahaha!!!"

One hand of Blackbeard was enveloped in an abyss of endless darkness, while the other was surrounded by the raw power of destruction.

His eyes gleamed with cruel delight as he laughed maniacally.

He was a worshiper of strength, and in his twisted view, submitting to power was the only truth of the ocean. This was why he had once served under Whitebeard, for that man was the strongest.

But at this moment—

A roar shattered the air.

"If you surrender to power, you are no longer a man!!"

With a deafening swish, a massive naginata sliced through the wind and waves!