Ronglin's gaze flickered, but he still took a deep breath and gently closed the chest. He had actually obtained a Devil Fruit so easily!
But he couldn't just eat it now. He had to find out what kind of fruit it was first; he couldn't eat it blindly.
Then Ronglin fished a person out of the water. After more than a dozen slaps in succession, the man finally woke up.
"Where are you going?" Ronglin asked.
Looking at someone even more terrifying than Captain Jack, the man had no will to resist and immediately confessed, "We're heading to the Gate of Justice to rendezvous. The Three Disasters have been ordered to stop Red-Haired Shanks from going to Marine Headquarters."
New Mount, Sea King!
Marine Headquarters? Ronglin frowned slightly. What era of the Pirate World had he traveled to? Red-Haired Shanks was going to Marine Headquarters—could it be... the Summit War?
"Is Marine Headquarters at Marineford?" Ronglin clenched his hand, his tone forceful.
"Y-Yes!" Unable to withstand Ronglin's overwhelming pressure, the nameless pirate began foaming at the mouth. "Fire Fist Ace was captured by Blackbeard and thrown into Impel Down. He'll soon be escorted to Marineford for execution. Whitebeard will definitely go to rescue him, so Lord Kaido ordered the Three Disasters to head to the Gate of Justice and intercept any possible support from Red-Haired Shanks."
Had he actually traveled to the time before the Summit War?
Ronglin glanced at the nameless pirate, who was foaming at the mouth and gradually losing consciousness, then casually tossed him into the sea. Most of Kaido's subordinates were vile scum. If they died, they died; there was nothing about them worth pitying.
"So, according to the current timeline, the entire Pirate World's balance will soon change because of the Summit War?" Ronglin gently