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This used to be a quiet and peaceful place, thanks to Mayor Iceburg's excellent governance.
However, ever since a certain man arrived, the entire city had been plunged into a state of panic.
Byrnndi World, the World Destroyer. Just as Baishui had predicted, he had come here.
He needed a ship—the best ship available. He wanted to set sail and continue his adventure.
He didn't care about becoming the Pirate King; he only wanted freedom. That was all.
Originally, World never even wanted to be a pirate. He just wanted to be a free man sailing the seas.
But his life changed the moment he was forced to attack a Marine warship. And the only reason he attacked that warship was because of an intolerably arrogant Celestial Dragon. If he hadn't become a pirate, he would have had no way to survive.
After being forced into piracy, he amassed a massive fleet.
Just when he thought he could finally sail freely, he was ambushed by the World Government's CP0, and even his own subordinates betrayed him.
He was thrown into Impel Down, where he used a technique to enter a state of suspended animation, lying dormant for thirty whole years. Finally, his opportunity came, and he escaped!
But the moment he broke out, the Marines were on his tail. He fought off wave after wave of pursuers until he finally reached Water 7.
As long as he could get a ship, he could set sail, find new comrades, rebuild his pirate crew, and continue his revenge against the world.
The New World—that was where he needed to go!
Only there could he escape the relentless, suffocating pursuit of the Marines.
He may be arrogant, but he wasn't stupid. He knew that if he drew the attention of a Marine Admiral, he would be thrown right back into that hellhole.
"Moa Moa: Fifty-fold Speed!"
World's goal was clear. Knowing exactly what he needed, he transformed into a lightning-fast blur, charging into Water 7 to find the ship he desired.
Woooo!
The instant he set foot on the island, a frantic, blaring alarm erupted across Water 7. The piercing sound tore through the sky, ensuring every single person in the city could hear it.
"Not good!"
The newly appointed Marine Captain of the Water 7 base, "Ship Cutter" T-Bone, had just arrived yesterday. He was in the middle of his sword training when he heard the alarm. His heart sank. Without a second of hesitation, he sounded the horn to assemble his troops.
"Move out!"
It took less than two minutes for the troops to gather. T-Bone immediately led a ship full of Marines, speeding toward Water 7.
"Run! Pirates are here!"
The citizens of Water 7 screamed in terror as they fled, their faces pale with panic—a scene no different from any other island under pirate attack.
"Lucci, are we not going to step in?"
Hidden in the shadows, Kaku and Jabra, currently disguised as shipwrights, asked.
"No need. This has nothing to do with us. Our only objective is to find the blueprints for Pluton!" Lucci replied coldly, as if the lives of the people of Water 7 meant absolutely nothing to him.
"But isn't our purpose to protect the citizens? Why?!" Kaku, unwilling to accept this, pressed further.
Hearing this, Lucci cast a cold, indifferent glance at him. "Kaku, don't forget that you are a member of CP9, not the Marines!"
"You should know exactly what our mission objective is. These people are too weak; they don't have the right to live in this world!"
Lucci's absolute ruthlessness and apathy were on full display.
"Damn it..."
Receiving such an answer, Kaku slammed his fist heavily into a nearby pillar in frustration. The sheer force of the blow left the pillar covered in dense cracks—a terrifying display of strength.
The rest of the CP9 members watched on with cold indifference. Some were truly heartless, while others perhaps only remained silent out of fear of the World Government.