At the center of a crumbling battlefield, Luffy stands in his Gear Fifth form, lightning arcing around him, his body gleaming with cartoon-like elasticity and divine energy. His white hair flows upward like smoke, eyes glowing with joy and mischief, and his grin is as wide and defiant as the sun. Around him, the world twistsâground warps, buildings bounce, and reality ripples in rhythm with his laughter. Luffyâs arms are stretched absurdly wide, cartoonishly exaggerated as he winds up for another punch. The air pulses with Conquerorâs Haki, creating ring-like shockwaves that send debris flying. Above, storm clouds part, as if nature itself bows to his presence. Despite the destruction around him, his spirit radiates joyâa childlike freedom even amidst battle. His straw hat flaps wildly, held to his back by the thin cord around his neck, like an emblem of inherited dreams. See more