One Piece: Supreme Check-In System-Chapter 64: The World Reacts, The Sword Rises

Shimotsuki Village

The usual calm of the countryside shattered.

Villagers crowded around the local tavern, the dojo, and any home with a working Den Den Mushi. Children with wooden swords froze mid-swing. Elderly fishermen stopped mid-paddle. Market stalls were abandoned as every eye turned to the flickering transponder screen.

On it, Kuina stood triumphant, blade resting on her shoulder as for the five Supreme Void Knights lay unconscious behind her.

"She is one of us," someone whispered softly.

Isshin Dojo

The Den Den Mushi blinked with static before refocusing on Kuina's still frame. The image was shaky, but it was clear she had cut the sky itself.

Inside the dojo, students of all ages stared, mouths open. A beat of silence passed.

Then chaos erupted.

"I wanna be like Kuina!"

"Sensei, teach us the Horizon Divider!"

"Did you see the way she moved?!"

"I tried copying her, but I fell on my face!"

Children swung wooden sword, attempting to mimic Kuina's graceful yet lightning-fast movements, only to trip and collide with each other like toddlers learning to walk.

From the corner, a soft chuckle echoed.

Koshiro, Kuina's father and master of the dojo, watched with a warm smile. The glint of pride in his usually quiet eyes said everything.

"You really became strong... Kuina."

He gently adjusted his glasses, watching his students attempt the impossible, and for the first time in a long while, he laughed—deep, full of joy, and just a little misty-eyed.

New World – Cross Guild Headquarters

A cold breeze rolled through the dark marble halls of the Cross Guild stronghold.

Inside the main chamber, the only light came from a Den Den Mushi propped on the center table. It displayed Kuina's finishing blow on repeat, the energy slash still cutting across the sky like a divine wound.

Mihawk stood motionless, eyes narrowed. His expression unreadable, yet his silence screamed volumes.

After a long moment, he stood.

The room tensed.

Clink.

His supreme-grade black blade Yoru shifted on his back as he moved—slow, deliberate steps toward the doorway.

Crocodile, leaning against the wall, took one last drag from his cigar.

"So... you're going to the Voidreign Kingdom."

Mihawk didn't answer.

He didn't need to.

Clink... clink... clink...

The sound of his footsteps and the faint rattle of Yoru filled the silence. Crocodile exhaled smoke and followed him.

Behind them, a panicked voice rang out—

"H-Hey! Wait up!!"

Buggy the Clown, shaking in place, burst into the hallway with flailing arms.

"W-W-Where are you going?! You know there are Marines watching us! What if they come here?! What if—"

Crocodile smirked as he walked past.

"Then you go and fight them."

Buggy froze. Gulp.

"EHHH?! ME?!"

But Mihawk never turned back. His eyes were fixed on the distant east—the direction of the rising storm.

Red-Haired Pirates – Somewhere in the New World

Laughter and music echoed across the deck of the Red Force, Shanks' iconic flagship.

The crew drank and cheered, mugs raised in celebration. But in one corner, Ben Beckman watched the Den Den Mushi closely, arms folded, cigarette slowly burning.

When Kuina's blade cut the sky, even the laughter dimmed for a moment.

Beckman exhaled, shaking his head.

"Jessie's crew... they're getting stronger."

At the center table, Shanks leaned back with his signature grin.

"Hah! As expected of that girl. Jessie's crew is full of monsters."

He lifted his mug.

"To Kuina—the world's new Sword Saint!"

The crew roared in agreement, raising drinks and laughing again.

Shanks drank deep, eyes twinkling but focused. Somewhere behind that jovial smirk, a flicker of respect—and caution—lingered.

Revolutionary Army – Secret Base

Thunder echoed through the underground tunnels of the Revolutionary Army's Eastern HQ. Dozens of leaders gathered around a central projector Den Den Mushi.

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Onscreen: Kuina's final strike.

"...They're powerful," said Emporio Ivankov, his voice unusually sober. His usual flamboyance was dulled by the gravity of the moment.

"So powerful, dahling, even the World Government hasn't dared to provoke the Voidreign Kingdom directly."

In the shadows stood Monkey D. Dragon, arms crossed, his face carved from stone.

He nodded.

"This is our opportunity."

Everyone turned.

"The World Government finally has an enemy... that makes them hesitate. While their attention is split, we act."

Ivankov nodded slowly, then tilted his head.

"And what of Kuma, dahling? Any word from him?"

Dragon's gaze darkened. His voice dropped to a whisper.

"...Not yet."

He turned away, voice barely audible—

"...Kuma."

Around the World – The Ripples Begin

In the West Blue, South Blue, even the frozen frontiers of the North, the name Kuina rang through radio waves and public broadcasts.

In Alabasta, sword dancing schools held impromptu festivals.

In Water 7, shipwrights carved Kuina's silhouette onto figureheads.

In Amazon Lily, the warrior women spoke of her with deep respect, for she had saved them from both Marines and Blackbeard's crew.

In the Underground, brokers whispered rumors of a new player rising in the Grand Game of the Emperors.

Young girls all across the seas looked at the screen, fists clenched with hope.

"If she can do it... I can too."

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She was no longer Kuina, the girl who died from falling off a ladder or the former dojo prodigy and Jessie's crewmate.

She was now a symbol.

She had become the world's representative for swordsmanship.

The Sword Saint.

Back in the Voidreign Kingdom, the battlefield lay in eerie quiet.

The five unconscious Supreme Knights were being carried away. Doctors rushed in.

Kuina sat beneath a shattered pillar, breathing slowly, blade resting across her lap.

Jessie approached, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.

Kuina look jessie said " Your never told me you trained 5 Supreme Void Knights.."

"Jessie smiled and said, 'Are you surprised?' then laughed."

Jessie said "You did well."

Kuina looked up at him, eyes still glowing faintly with residual Haki.

"It's not over."

Jessie nodded, smiling.

"No. It's only just begun."

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