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.
Not broke. Snapped into place.
"Not yet, Joy Boy. The party hasn't started." luffy haki marineford