It took several weeks for the new city to be constructed with tall walls and a fully defended dock.
A fully completed humongous ship made entirely out of bones floated without masts or sails in the harbor awaiting testing. It's White exterior had eclxact size and shape of a modern aircraft carrier. It had flying creatures inside and skeletons as crews.
Just to make sure that nothing goes wrong hundreds of unded took a walk on the ocean floor for several miles around and found much more than one bargains for. Berried kingdoms and towns as well as a poniglith. This made the lunch of the first carrier super vital. As an exploretery team was neded to start mapping the local area.
To be extra safe a large group of flying grifs was sent out for fast recon to identify local threats. In this progress a seagull carrying a newspaper was captured and intimidated into free delivery's and news and with that a garentee of any intelligence blockage of the tumb.
With each day the growth of the city is expanding at now thousands tof undying servents with the use of free spawn systems became billions of undead. All the construction is literally build in minutes. The island began to turn into an incredibly difficult nut to crack.
On the waves right next to the aircraft carrier several dreadnought style cruisers floated like a family of baby ducks. A few groups of destroyers are particularly chasing a fly if it gets near. Some frigits are doing basic drills with the corvetes as if to see who is best at the job. While the rest of them are doing fast recon movements. A ton of speed boats race aroundlike headless chicken in hopes of being useful.ll this meanwhile A bunch of submarines are hiding underneath
It's safe to say that a modern fleet is ready to go.. except .... what's this? No! .. no !! way!!!! Is ! that ! A! Mega super carrier being pulled by two more normal carriers? .... what's next? A spaceship?... no not no nooooo there is a flying something parked on top of the super mega carrier!
To say that bone dady doesn't want anything to come within 100 billion miles of his bace is now an understatement.
Damage is standing on the main dock and begins to give final orders to the first wave of explorer's. He calls several lyches who have been trained to be in charge with a demon general as the main army lead.
"Go to the next island and erase all humans except the ones with fruit powers. Also bring back all who were slaves or unusual race . Do not destroy any building or animals or nature. .. if there is a king; wise man, teacher, doctor or other handyman job capture them and bring to this city for testing... don't do anything without asking if you find anything unusual or different than we discussed... now take 10 ships and go make nazarick proud!"
Without a word the entire group of leaders moves out and then 3 corvetes, 2 frigits, 2 submarines and the rest are speed boats. Slowly separated and moved by magic took oof to be exposed to the world.
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On the deck of a marine boat that just so happens to be visiting the soon to be unfortunate island.
"Captin Flounder we have landed at bace number 31." A tired marine reportes with a black eye. Without looking his superior ends sorting out the paperwork and orders to get the ship cleaned and restocked by the green horns. " take a week off Sargent and play nice.. you only have two eyes we don't need to be missing one this time." The man fidgets and speaks honestly... "sir I'm still getting used to my devil fruit powers... you know it's difficult to control a glue body.. somehow I end up hitting my eye no matter what I do or move.. my eye en's up on the spot that is touching or moving... even if I step on a rock.. bang! instead of my foot .. it's my eye that steps on the rock." He is so tired of this power. That his frame begins to slowly melt again...
"Don't worry about it too long... I have requested a major to come and transfer you to the main bace and to have you learn from the best on how to control this body of yours.. so just hang on for a bit." The paperwork begins to pile up really high.
"Thank you sir..... um.... do you want .. any.. hepl... with .? A unsecured tone began to escape the surgent.
"NO!!!!" Roaring anger exploded from the captain. FLOUNDER WAS ABSOLUTELY MAD . He fad add and absolutely had to have every single thing done absolutely perfect. Labels are boxes. Carefully adjusted books that were alfabeticly arranged. Perfect pencil arena for writing. Maps are placed into picture frames. And the army of notebooks to keep every second of his day perfectly recorded.
By the time this man was finally done submitting his reports in triplicate it got super quiet on the dock. As all the navy man left hours ago to go relax or sleep or whatever... they deserved it as they did just capture a pirate with the bounty of 43000.
To say that the man was proud of his subordinates was an understatement. He wished that they were stronger and less lazy. But human nature is difficult to rule over.
The cold earning wind was tickling the huge stack of paperwork that he was Carefully delivering to the bace for record keeping. Flounder was so focused on making sure that not a single piece of paper so much as moved an inch. While he was negotiating the streets. That he didn't notice the skeleton army marching through the street.
They even left him alone as groups of 20 moved into every street and corner. The tide of death quietly and with care filled the 31st bace like a tide. No place to hide... as this time the world will hear and know the powerful might of nazokicks mob pop up creatures.