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Boom!
World had no desire to fight anyone. Cloaking his entire body in Haki, he bulldozed his way straight toward the shipyards.
Wherever he passed, houses collapsed, leaving nothing but a trail of ruins in his wake.
By the time the citizens finally snapped out of their panic, they realized that World didn't seem interested in robbing or killing anyone. They slowly stopped running and turned their gazes toward the shipyards, the direction World was heading.
The Shipyards.
The Franky Family!
"Franky... SUPER...!"
Franky was currently throwing a massive banquet with his underlings. They never took the alarms of Water 7 seriously, simply because they weren't afraid of pirates.
Franky was confident that he could handle the vast majority of pirates who dared to set foot on Water 7. He was a man of considerable strength, after all.
Meanwhile, back with T-Bone!
He had rushed to Water 7 at breakneck speed. After a quick assessment of the situation, he immediately led a squad of Marines onto the island.
"Look, the Marines are here. Kaku, you can put your worries to rest now!" Jabra patted Kaku on the shoulder, offering a slight smile as he tried to console him.
"Yeah, I know!" Kaku took a deep breath, managing to squeeze out a forced smile on his wooden, puppet-like face.
"Since that's settled, let's go. There's nothing more to see here, and it has nothing to do with us. We should take advantage of the chaos in Water 7 and check Iceburg's place to see if he really has the blueprints for Pluton!"
Lucci turned around, issuing his orders with chilling indifference, before heading straight toward Mayor Iceburg's office.
Back at the Franky Family's base.
Their joyous banquet was abruptly halted by World's arrival.
The reason? Franky and his crew were blocking World's path.
Without a second thought, World "treated" them to a barrage of high-speed rocks.
Aside from Franky, the rest of the family was instantly wiped out.
"You bastard!"
Franky roared in fury, charging at World. He threw a powerful right hook, the sheer force of the punch creating a low, howling sound like wind and thunder.
Clang!
But facing Franky's punch, World simply threw out a casual fist of his own, effortlessly blocking the strike.
Then, before Franky could even react, a devastating knee strike slammed into his stomach.
Crack!
With a sharp, sickening crunch, the metal plating on Franky's abdomen shattered, spiderweb cracks spreading rapidly across the surface. It was a terrifying sight.
It wasn't just the exterior; the internal mechanisms within his body also cracked and fractured, rendering them nearly useless.
Although Franky was a cyborg and rarely felt pain, his abdomen housed his core components. His very life source—his cola reserves—was located there.
This single strike instantly made Franky feel incredibly weak, his entire body suddenly feeling as heavy as lead.
But World had no intention of actually fighting Franky. Franky was simply too weak. Besides, his only goal was to find a ship.
World tossed Franky heavily onto the ground and continued moving forward.
"Damn it..."
Lying on the ground, Franky could only watch helplessly as World walked away. He had absolutely no power to stop him.
Iceburg's Shipyard!
World finally came to a halt.
All the finest ships in Water 7 were sold from here.
"As expected of Water 7. These are all excellent ships!"
Completely ignoring the presence of the terrified shipwrights, his gaze swept over the row of docked vessels.
He needed to pick the best of the best. This ship would be his partner as he sailed into the New World; he had to be absolutely strict about its quality.