Boom!
Over the boundless sea.
Rumbles echoed from within the sea of clouds in the sky.
"Marco, what the hell are you trying to do?
We haven't provoked your Whitebeard Pirates!"
Caesar Clown stood shoulder to shoulder with Kuzan.
On a tall building not far from them.
A man wreathed in pale blue flames watched the Sky City with great interest.
"I thought there was some huge beast in the sky. Who would've thought there was such a magical city in this world!"
Looking at the buildings that seemed to be made from clouds, as well as the Sky Islander soldiers surrounding him.
Though Marco had seen much in his life, this was truly the first time he had encountered a city like this.
Looking at the man before him, who did not take him seriously at all.
Caesar Clown roared furiously on the surface, but inwardly, he was scared out of his wits.
After all, this was the second-in-command of the Whitebeard Pirates, currently the strongest pirate crew in the Pirate World!
What rotten luck. Those damn New World currents—why did they blow us into Whitebeard's territory right after we left Kaido's turf?
And what about Roy? How is that guy doing now?
Damn it, what am I supposed to do next?
The panic in his heart made cold sweat continuously trickle down Caesar Clown's back.
If other pirates had come to invade.
Caesar Clown could still use his familiarity with the Sky City to maneuver around them.
But against Marco, the right-hand man of a Yonko pirate crew, he truly could not muster even the slightest thought of resistance.
On this sea, the Pineapple Head before him could rank among at least the top twenty in terms of strength.
Against such power, even if Caesar Clown unleashed his