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The Revolutionary Army's flagship, the Wind Granma, sailed into the port.
On the coast.
Sabo lay in the center of a sand pit, eyes rolled back and covered in blood. Outside the pit, Koala was also seriously injured and collapsed.
Daichi, holding the greatsword on his back, turned his gaze to the man obstructing him. The shoe-print-like tattoo on the man's face was very conspicuous.
The world's most wanted criminal.
"Revolutionary" Monkey D. Dragon.
Daichi's gaze was cold, and he sneered. "I never expected the Revolutionary Army's leader to appear in the New World. Are you here to be a babysitter?"
"If possible, I wouldn't want to be here."
Dragon's face was grim.
A few days ago, he had been observing the Beast Pirates' construction team on Hachinosu, trying to figure out the source of the disciplined faith within the construction team.
It ultimately pointed to one man.
Daichi the Destroyer.
Just then, Sabo informed him of the revolutionary situation on Zebra Island. Daichi's appearance made him uneasy, so he immediately rushed over.
He had actually arrived earlier and heard Daichi's and Gabul's negotiations through the wind. But the subsequent developments were too rapid.
He didn't expect Sabo to be defeated so easily.
"I didn't expect us to meet this way, Mr. Daichi."
Dragon spoke very politely. "Young people are bound to be impulsive. Please don't hold it against him and spare his life."
"Give me a reason."
Daichi snorted, not buying it.
So what if Dragon came? This was their territory. Even a dragon had to lie low. If he wanted him to release someone, he had to show sincerity.
The Revolutionary Army was not his friend.
And never would be.
Currently, the two sides weren't hostile, but their ideologies would definitely not align. They would become potential enemies in the future.
One must never be soft on enemies.
This was the creed he had always upheld.
Not just the Revolutionary Army—almost all the old and new Yonko were strong enemies. The only exception was the Whitebeard Pirates, and that was because Whitebeard himself was nearing his end, posing no threat to the Beast Pirates, and would leave behind a large inheritance.
He was essentially participating in the pre-division.
Dragon was silent for a long time, then bowed slightly.
"Please give me some face!"
Daichi's expression softened slightly.
The leader of the Revolutionary Army bowing in apology was giving him enough face.
He couldn't pursue it further either.
It wasn't yet time for an all-out war with various strong enemies. Restraint was needed. Dragon's reluctance to use force was also for this reason.
Daichi released his grip on the sword and turned to leave. But suddenly he sensed an unusually powerful Haki and immediately looked up at the sea.
A ship appeared in his vision—a pirate ship flying a skull flag.
The Red Force!
"It's the Red Hair Pirates!"
"Why is Shanks here?!"
"Quick, prepare for battle!"
His subordinates rushed frantically to the beach, gathering behind Daichi.
On the deck of the Red Force:
Lucky Roux held binoculars, observing the battle on the coast.
"Boss, it looks like it's over!"
"That's good."
Shanks came to the side of the ship and looked toward the island.
He was originally going to Hachinosu but received news halfway that Daichi had already left. They happened to encounter the Revolutionary Army's ship.
The Revolutionary Army's ship was clearly heading toward Beast Pirates territory, so they followed, prepared to mediate if necessary.
If the Beast Pirates and Revolutionary Army went to war, the sea would inevitably be in turmoil. No one knew what consequences it would cause. This wasn't what he wanted to see. It wasn't yet time for the final battle—the world needed to maintain balance.
He was very confident in the Revolutionary Army.
But the Beast Pirates...
In this world, no one would believe that the Beast Pirates had restraint.
Also, if he was lucky, he might meet Daichi the Destroyer. Recently, Daichi was the most active All-Star of the Beast Pirates.
"A dangerous fellow!"
Shanks's gaze narrowed slightly.
The Beast Pirates' recent actions were all directed by that Daichi. His different style of doing things made him feel uneasy.
That man was very dangerous!
Lucky Roux excitedly shouted, "Boss, the Daichi the Destroyer we're looking for is on the island! Should we dock?"
"Dock!"
Shanks's eyes sharpened.
He would personally verify whether that Daichi was indeed a "problematic newcomer" as he imagined.
The Red Force accelerated forward.
On the coast, Dragon picked up Sabo and Koala, one in each hand, and quickly returned to his ship. The Revolutionary Army currently wasn't suitable for contact with the Yonko.
He still had many questions he wanted to discuss in depth with Daichi. Unfortunately, it wasn't the right time. He needed to avoid them for now.
Before leaving:
Dragon looked at Gabul, his right hand hammering his chest as he solemnly bid farewell. "Let everything be given to the wind, my friend!"
"Thank you, Dragon."
Gabul was choked with sobs.
From now on, he was no longer a member of the Revolutionary Army but a subordinate of the pirates—the "hero" of Zebra Island.
The Revolutionary Army's ship left, and Shanks's ship sailed into the port, passing each other without any exchange.
"Oh, it's so lively!"
Yasopp shielded his eyes with his hand, looking at the distant labor uprising army, and grinned. "Are they having a revolution? Why did they stop?"
"They were probably suppressed."
"Nonsense, I didn't see any blood!"
The New World wasn't that big. Any slight disturbance would spread, let alone the labor uprising on the Beast Pirates' side, which had been going on for quite some time.
"Disembark!"
With Beckman's shout, the gangplank was lowered.
Shanks, Beckman, Yasopp, Lucky Roux, and a group of executives disembarked one after another, following Shanks toward the well-prepared Beast Pirates.
"Whoosh!"
The camping awning flew into the sky. Tables and chairs shook violently.
As Shanks approached, a chilling Haki enveloped everyone from the Beast Pirates. The pirates fell one after another.
The King of Conqueror's makes his entrance, Haki clearing the way!
"Hey, what's wrong with you?!"
"Don't panic, they just fainted."
Daichi faced Shanks, his gaze cold.
"Red-Haired Shanks, put away your Haki, or I will consider it a declaration of war!"
"Excuse me, but this is your Beast Pirates' territory after all. A little show of power is necessary."
Shanks gazed at Daichi, a smile on his face.
"You are Daichi the Destroyer, right?"
"That's me."
Daichi crossed his arms, his gaze disdainful.
Heh, so what if he's a Yonko?
Under 2 meters tall—much shorter than him.
Still had to look up at him.
Shanks's smile froze. He felt that Daichi's eyes were mocking him. No, this scoundrel wasn't holding back at all!
As expected of the "Strongest Newcomer"!
Facing a Yonko, he showed no fear whatsoever.
Daichi scrutinized Shanks, his disdainful gaze growing more unrestrained.
Shorty, shorty, shorty!
"Crack!"
A vein popped on Shanks's forehead.
Bastard!
As rumored, he was indeed an unpredictable man.
The two stared at each other for a long time.
Daichi snorted coldly.
"Are you here for me?"
"That's right."
Shanks's face turned cold, and his remaining right hand drew his sword. "I've been provoked. I can't pretend it didn't happen, Mr. Daichi!"
"Huh? How come I didn't know about this?"
Daichi narrowed his eyes.
"Shanks, we are all respectable people. When speaking, one must present evidence. So tell me—how did I provoke you?"
Shanks's face darkened.
How could he say it in front of his enemy!
Daichi scoffed.
"Well, say it!"
"Can't say it?"
"Be careful, or I'll sue you for defamation!"