"What's going on!"
On the distant horizon, a warship pitched and rolled on the sea, like a tiny boat that could be swallowed by the waves at any moment.
The ocean roiled beneath a darkened sky, streaked with lightning. Storm after storm swept across the waters. The weather was terrible!
Creak—
The cabin door opened. A tall man with purple hair and a justice coat draped over his shoulders gazed at the turbulent sky, his resolute face heavy with concern.
It was Zephyr, returning from the New World!
He looked toward the horizon, in the direction of the Sabaody Archipelago.
Black-red lightning spread across the sky there, which seemed to be divided into four sections. The smallest faction barely counted.
"Kuzan, I'm going ahead!"
Zephyr could feel the four powerful forces clashing. They were all old adversaries.
Sengoku was probably in a bad spot.
"Yes, sir!"
Kuzan's expression was solemn.
He had originally been with Garp, pursuing the Roger Pirates. But he'd received orders along the way, so he'd joined Zephyr and returned from the New World with him.
Boom!
The moment Kuzan finished speaking, Zephyr shot into the air like a cannonball. A burst of air followed, and a pressure ring appeared behind him. In the blink of an eye, he vanished over the horizon like a rainbow. The sea split beneath him, leaving a trench in his wake. His speed was unimaginable.
He had mastered the combination of Shave and Geppo.
Zephyr's body flushed red, and wisps of white vapor rose from him. The sonic boom sounded like an explosion as compressed air formed a ring that expanded through the sky. His speed surged to another level.
When the Sabaody Archipelago became a speck in the distance, Whitebeard, Golden Lion, Lone Red, and Sengoku—locked in a clash—turned toward