A Madman! The Three-Headed Hound and the Snow

North Blue.

The Kingdom of Gudu.

The capital of this once prosperous World Government Member States is now in complete chaos.

Boom!

Boom!

A series of massive explosions followed, and huge bursts of flame bloomed throughout the city, radiating light and raging fire.

"They're from Flevance!"

"Run! Run! They're demons in human skin!"

"No! Mother! Help me!"

Chaos has already begun.

"Hahahaha! Die! Die! All of you, die!"

On the rooftop of a building in what should have been a bustling commercial street, a man with a maniacal grin was carrying a single-soldier rocket launcher and continuously firing rockets at the buildings below.

His rocket launcher was very advanced, on a completely different level from the mainstream rocket artillery on the sea today. It was very convenient to change the ammunition; you just had to insert the standard warhead into the barrel and it could be fired immediately, taking only a few dozen seconds.

So even though it was just him alone, he had already caused widespread devastation on the entire street.

But ironically, he wasn't alone.

"You dogs of the World Government! All of you, come to hell with us!!"

On another street not far away, several men carrying heavy machine guns were also laughing wildly.

The cold ammunition belt throbbed wildly, and the scorching muzzle spewed out a storm of bullets.

Blood splattered, severed limbs leaped, and humans were as fragile as ants in the face of their own malice, unable to do anything but howl and run away.

The same thing happens in many parts of the city.

Creation and order are both difficult things to do well, but destruction and chaos often only take a moment.

The center of the chaos was in the royal palace.

The palace gates were tightly shut at the time.

A group of about a hundred Flevance were bombarding the palace with various heavy weapons.

They quickly blasted the palace gates, which had recently been specially reinforced, to smithereens.

At this point, the royal army hiding behind the gate could no longer feign death and had no choice but to pick up their weapons and fight back.

However, their firepower was simply not on the same level. In the first exchange, even though they had an absolute numerical advantage, the soldiers were suppressed and couldn't even lift their heads.

Weapons, there is a generational gap.

Inside the palace, the king was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof. "Why hasn't the navy arrived yet! Those damned Flevance! I haven't done anything to them!"

A year earlier, at Reverie, he had personally heard Flevance recount, with heartbreaking emotion, what had happened in their country.

At that time, he felt great sympathy for those who were suffering.

Although he was a king in a high position, he was not lacking in compassion.

However, that sympathy has long since vanished.

The people of Flevance are all crazy!

Even if Platinum Lead Disease isn't a deadly infectious disease, they should still be genocidal!

For more than a year, the Flevance have been relentlessly carrying out attacks in the North Blue.

Whether they were Affiliated Nation or non- Affiliated Nation, they seemed unable to tolerate any happiness, because they had no future, so they wanted to extinguish all laughter on this sea.

Countless people died because of them, and countless families were torn apart.

Of course, the most crucial point is that it has caused widespread panic throughout North Blue, and the extent of the economic losses is unknown.

All Affiliated Nation and non- Affiliated Nation have strengthened their investigations, but it's still not working.

For example, this time, the Flevance actually managed to infiltrate the outside of his palace!

This is absolutely abnormal!

There's definitely someone working with them!

Otherwise, if people can infiltrate, what's the basis for weapons?

How do they manage to possess such advanced weaponry?

On what grounds were these weapons brought into this country?

However, now is not the time to consider such matters; His Majesty the King of this country is sweating profusely.

If the navy doesn't come to our aid soon, won't the palace be breached?

Although there have been precedents of kings being killed by the Flevance in the past year or so, those were all from weak non- Affiliated Nation.

Could he be the first king of Affiliated Nation to be killed?

The more the king thought about it, the more terrified he became.

Damn Flevance!

As expected, you all have no right to live in this world!!

You all deserve to die!!

Outside the palace, the king cursed in fear.

"Hahaha! Charge in!"

The frenzied people of Flevance burst into loud laughter.

Even though the soldiers' occasional counterattacks caused several of their comrades to fall, they didn't care at all.

Even those Flevance fell after being shot laughed maniacally, continuing their attacks on the palace until they were completely dead.

This is also a major reason why the North Blue was terrified of the Flevance at this time.

These lunatics have truly lost their minds; they're capable of anything for their revenge.

"We were the first to kill the king of Affiliated Nation, weren't we? We'd better make sure he dies a memorable death!"

While launching their attack, the Flevance were still discussing, "How about chopping him into mincemeat and making meat patties? Hahaha! Would his children like that?"

"You're being unusually gentle this time—"

"Hahaha! Idiot! Your brains are splattering so high!"

At that moment, a cold snort suddenly fell from the sky.

"What a bunch of lunatics!"

A dark shadow suddenly plummeted.

Boom!

The earth shattered instantly, and the powerful shockwave blew all the Flevance away, rendering their prized weapons utterly useless.

"Wow!"

The thugs coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground in a sorry state, their bones broken in countless places. None of them had the strength to stand up.

"Scum, that's enough."

The purple-haired man stood there, the wind billowing his Justice Coat behind him.

Behind the shattered palace gates, the soldiers were first stunned, then instantly overjoyed.

"He, he is... Mr. Zephyr!!"

"It's Marine Guerrilla Unit!!"

At the same time, uniformed naval soldiers flooded into the city like a tide, beginning to deal with the Flevance who were wreaking havoc throughout the city.

"Dog Biting Crimson Lotus!"

Completely disregarding the fact that they were in the city, Sakazuki flicked his right hand, and a stream of lava engulfed a small squad of Flevance.

Sakazuki's face was solemn, showing no trace of pleasure or relief at killing his attacker.

Who exactly is guiding them from behind the scenes?

Who exactly is supplying them with weapons?

"Haha... haha! You came so... so fast!"

Meanwhile, in front of the palace, Zephyr's gaze was drawn to a laughing Flevance man, whose eyes were full of mockery. "Justice is never absent, is it?"

Zephyr merely glanced at him, then casually flicked his remaining left hand.

Puff.

The man's head exploded.

"Hahaha! Well done!"

But immediately, almost identical mocking voices rang out, "Just kill us all already! We've gotten our money's worth today!"

Zephyr took a closer look at these guys.

Without exception, not a single person wore a look of fear on their face.

After all, anyone who dares to carry out such a suicide attack doesn't expect to come back alive.

What else are they afraid of?

You all deserve to die.

Zephyr said indifferently, "No matter what you've been through, it's no excuse for your reckless behavior."

"Hahaha! That's so sweet!"

Another man burst into laughter and said, "Before I knew about Platinum Lead Disease, I thought the same thing!"

"However, before I kill you,"

Zephyr frowned slightly. "Do you know Dragon? Take me to him."

Getting these tough-as-nails to talk won't be so easy.

We need to resort to some methods.

But.

"Dragon? Oh! I know that!"

A man burst into maniacal laughter, "The son of the Marine Hero who hangs out with that Trafalgar guy, right? Hahaha! How funny, they seem to have invited quite a few people over."

"So you knew all along!"

Zephyr nodded slightly, as expected.

Hehehehe! Not only do I know, but how about I help you find them?

The man said with a grin.

"What?"

Zephyr was genuinely taken aback by what this guy said.

What does this guy mean?

It doesn't seem like they gave in out of fear at all.

"Those good-for-nothings who were just waiting to die from the start are one thing, but the most disgusting ones are those guys who were invited by Trafalgar! They clearly said they wanted revenge, but they couldn't bring themselves to do it!"

The man's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Zephyr. "Heh heh, Navy, you'll help us, won't you? Your justice will surely make them face reality, right? Hehehehe! Let them understand that no matter what, we Flevance people only have one path: death! Revenge, at least we can die with some value! Hehehehehe!"

Zephyr suddenly clenched his fist.

Madman!

The craziest pirates he had ever seen were nowhere near as insane as these Flevance!

Just over a year ago, they were just a group of law-abiding civilians...

Zephyr slowly exhaled.

We've already seen the craziest Flevance, so let's go see the slightly more orderly ones.

New World, Velvet Island, Stussy's headquarters, the location of New World's famous Pleasure District.

A Giant Snail rests on the sea near the island's shore.

The appearance of this Giant Snail brought a huge shock to this bustling island.

After all, it's no secret that the Calamity Roa has taken over the Germa Kingdom and is now roaming the New World in its Snail Fleet.

How could a natural disaster with a bounty increased to 3 billion Beli suddenly appear here?

The people who were initially excited instantly turned cold, and one by one they were too scared to utter a sound.

They then remembered that the owner of this place, Stussy, was once a high-ranking officer in the Rocks Pirates. Could it be that Roa had come to revive the Rocks Pirates?

Of course, there's no shortage of people who are a bit dim-witted anywhere in the world.

With a casual Roa of his finger, bolts of Inazuma struck down, instantly turning the howling pirates charging towards the shore into charred remains.

Meanwhile, he was talking to someone while holding Den Den Mushi in his other hand.

"So, does that mean Zephyr is about to make contact with Dragon and the others?"

Roa said slowly.

"Yes, Boss!"

Morgans chuckled, "The Self-Respect Army, which has only been established for a few days, is probably about to suffer annihilation. That guy Dragon was indeed a rising star in the Navy, but he will never be a match for Zephyr."

Roa acknowledged that Dragon was no match for Zephyr.

In the original work, Dragon never actually fought and was once known as the "Sweat King." Although he did manage to put the Celestial Dragons in a very difficult situation, he really didn't have any notable achievements.

But no matter how strong he becomes in the future, at his current age, it's impossible for him to defeat Zephyr has rebuilt his Dao heart.

Not to mention that Zephyr also brought Akainu with him.

It's hard to say whether Dragon can even defeat Akainu.

But will the Self-Respect Army suffer annihilation?

"Let's wait and see, Morgans, and leave everything to the wind."

Roa smiled and said, "Perhaps the final result will be completely different from what we expect."

"Oh? Boss! It seems you know some inside information now!"

Morgans exclaimed dramatically, "Then I'll be looking forward to it!"

"By the way, Boss,"

Morgans added, "Breaking news: it seems like Beehive Island is looking for you."

"Beehive Island?"

Roa raised an eyebrow, "Ochoku?"

"Of course it's him."

"That's interesting."

Roa narrowed his eyes slightly.

Beehive Island, it's been so long since I've been back.

Soon, Stussy hurriedly returned from the island to the snail's back.

"Got it, Brother Roa."

The beautiful woman carefully took two Devil Fruit out of her handbag.

It is black, peach-shaped, with many canine-tooth-like protrusions and the usual spiral pattern.

The other one is white, shaped like a pineapple, with a raised shape resembling a snowflake.

One Mythical Zoan and one Logia were urgently sent to Stussy by the World Government. It's unclear how they managed to get them so quickly; perhaps they deployed Divine Knight?

Stussy introduced, "Zoan, Dog-Dog Fruit, Mythical Zoan Mythical Zoan: Cerberus Form! And Logia, Snow-Snow Fruit."

"Oh?"

Roa raised an eyebrow.

Both of them are Devil Fruit that have appeared in the original work.

And they all seem to lack any prestige.

The Cerberus Fruit was fed to Shamrock by him, hence the name "Dog with Sword," though its exact power is still unknown.

The Snow-Snow Fruit was probably bestowed upon someone by the government, then that person was killed, the fruit was reborn, and it ended up in the hands of Monet, Doflamingo's subordinates in the original work.

This fruit is a lower-ranking fruit than Aokiji's Ice-Ice Fruit, and it wasn't particularly outstanding in the original work.

"Good."

But Roa gave this assessment.

Getting a Mythical Zoan free, regardless of its strength, is a huge win.

As for the Snow-Snow Fruit, the government certainly wouldn't bestow an overly powerful fruit upon Stussy for no reason.

However, it's more than enough to match Stussy's abilities; his Logia powers mean he's bound to be strong.

"I like it too."

Stussy toyed with the Snow-Snow Fruit. "Snowflakes can also be a natural disaster."

Her voice was tender, and her long eyelashes seemed to be tugging at Roa's heartstrings.

You vixen, you've disturbed my resolve!

Roa took a deep breath.

My heart was pounding.

Although I know what Stussy's motives are, the hormones of teenagers are just that irrational.

No!

This can't go on!

Roa revealed a resolute look in his eyes and hugged Stussy tightly.

Witch, I need your help in my cultivation!