That was the first sign. Not the tremors from Whitebeard’s fists, but a pressure that came from within the bay. The marines on the front line stopped cheering. Their mouths hung open, but no sound came out. Their eyes, wide and white, stared at the rubber boy standing knee-deep in the bloodstained water.
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. luffy haki marineford
He was standing .
Luffy wasn't screaming. He wasn't crying. That was the first sign
Twenty thousand of them simply... fainted. wide and white