Rain Dinners, Rain Banquet.
Storm was like a drop of water piercing through rock, "sneaking" openly into Sand Crocodile's true headquarters.
Compared with the magnificent exterior of the Rain Banquet pyramid, the interior was no less luxurious.
Storm strolled through the spacious, brightly lit corridors of the Rain Banquet pyramid.
His eyes glowed with a scorching red light, and his constantly active Observation Haki firmly locked onto his target.
He was steadily closing in on the most powerful "voice" in the Rain Banquet pyramid.
As Storm moved toward his target,
the other party seemed to sense his approach as well and began moving rapidly, constantly changing locations.
Interesting. Have they already noticed me approaching?
Storm raised his eyes and looked around.
Having trained for some time in the extreme environment of Impel Down, he was confident he could find every Monitoring Den Den Mushi moving through the surrounding area.
However, along the path he had just traveled, Storm had not spotted a single Surveillance Den Den Mushi.
There were only a few scattered objects hidden in the blind spots of his vision...
Petals?
Storm narrowed his eyes slightly, and a suspect surfaced in his mind.
He continued walking forward. That "voice" was close now!
A few minutes later.
Storm had just passed a bend in the corridor.
At that moment,
his gaze briefly met that of someone standing beyond the bend.
The woman had her arms crossed over her chest. The instant she saw Storm, she activated her ability without hesitation.
"Blooming Spin!"
Without requiring any medium, the power of the Devil Fruit struck from a distance.
Two slender human arms instantly sprouted from Storm's shoulders.
The two arms entwined with each other, then wrapped around Storm's neck from both sides.
Storm seemed to have been startled by the sudden