Chapter 254: The Demon God Piercing the Clouds!
Early morning in Baltigo, the first rays of sunlight pierced through the perennial yellow sand, softly spilling into the warm stone room.
After the storm-like, frenzied second round of battle Tatsuya had waged last night.
Robin, always known for her composure and elegance, was now completely drained of the last ounce of her strength.
Her smooth, fair skin was flushed with a faint blush, and she lacked the strength to even move a finger. She could only huddle most of her body under the soft quilt, her face flushed, falling into a deep, rhythmic sleep.
In contrast, Tatsuya, the instigator of it all, seemed completely unaffected.
The immense vitality of his Sage Body circulated through his limbs, keeping him at peak condition at all times.
Refreshed, he got up and dressed in his black coat, moving gently for fear of waking the sleeping beauty.
Before leaving, Tatsuya walked to the bedside, leaned over, brushed aside the scattered black bangs from Robin's forehead, and left a tender kiss on her smooth brow.
Then, without hesitation, he turned and pushed the door open to leave.
Walking out of the Revolutionary Army's underground base, the sandstorm outside continued.
Leader Dragon and Chief of Staff Sabo had been waiting at the exit for a long time.
Dragon stood with his arms crossed, his deep gaze fixed on Tatsuya.
He could clearly feel that after these few months of special training,
the sharp, piercing Haki within Tatsuya had been completely reined in, yet it felt like a bottomless abyss, exuding an even more heart-stopping, terrifying pressure.
A rare look of satisfaction finally appeared on Dragon's usually stern face as he nodded slightly.
Sabo stepped forward, smiling and waving at Tatsuya:
"Safe travels, Tatsuya! Give my regards to Luffy and everyone else!"
"Goodbye! Teacher! Goodbye! Sabo!"
Tatsuya waved goodbye to the two with a smile, then turned decisively and stepped onto a small sloop the Revolutionary Army had prepared.
The sails were raised, and the sloop shot away like an arrow released from a bow, quickly leaving the Island of White Soil and plunging into the vast, boundless sea.
The Skypiea "Weatheria" was a meteorological science nation floating ten thousand meters in the sky, constantly moving around the world with the help of the wind.
For ordinary people, trying to find its tracks in this vast sky was harder than ascending to heaven.
But after sailing alone on the sea for a few days,
Tatsuya, relying on the pathfinding assistance provided by the system, effortlessly locked onto the strange, thick, massive cumulonimbus cloud overhead on his sea chart.
Ordinarily, for Blue Sea people to reach a Skypiea, they must find the incredibly dangerous "Knock Up Stream."
And then use the violent power of nature to be sent ten thousand meters into the sky.
But Tatsuya, right now, had no need for such methods that relied entirely on luck.
Standing on the undulating sea surface, Tatsuya looked up, his eyes instantly transforming into the eerie and complex pattern of the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.
"Boom—!"
A violent, unparalleled crimson Chakra surged into the sky from his body like a volcanic eruption.
Although he didn't directly activate the Complete Body form capable of blotting out the sky,
a Half-Complete Body Susanoo, clad in sturdy Tengu armor and with massive wings sprouting from its back, instantly condensed on the sea surface, radiating a terrifying pressure.
The massive Susanoo crouched slightly, then its pair of huge Chakra wings flapped violently.
The violent kinetic energy instantly kicked up a terrifying hurricane on the sea surface.
The seawater within a hundred-meter radius was forced into a huge depression.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of tearing air, Susanoo shattered the sound barrier, turning into a crimson meteor as it crashed straight toward the White Sea ten thousand meters above.
The scene cut to the cloud-shrouded small Skypiea, Weatheria.
On the street, Nami was waving her Weather Stick, like a bossy little queen, directing a group of weather-studying old men wearing robes with beards so long they dragged on the ground.
"Over there, over there!"
"Be gentle! These are very precious observation instruments!"
Under her direction, Haredas and the other venerable old scholars were huffing and puffing as they moved heavy meteorological books and precision experimental equipment.
Finally, they moved them one by one into Nami's newly built private room.
The old men were exhausted with sore backs, complaining endlessly.
But looking at this energetic little girl before them, their eyes were filled with doting, and they could only helplessly comply with her instructions.
After finally finishing everything, the old men wiped their sweat and left the room.
After the door closed, Nami, who had just been ordering people around, became unusually quiet.
She buried herself deep in the mountain of meteorological notes and drafts.
Nami casually opened a book she kept at hand and often flipped through.
Tucked in the pages was a newspaper clipping she had carefully cut out.
It was Tatsuya's bounty poster.
The young girl's slender fingers gently stroked the rough surface of the newspaper, her eyelids drooping slightly as she muttered to herself:
"Luffy, that idiot who only knows how to act recklessly... and that bastard Tatsuya..."
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