A week had passed since the Battle of Marineford.
The outcome of the war spread across the world at an astonishing speed.
The balance of the New World, ruled by the Four Emperors, had been shattered overnight. The chain reaction triggered by Whitebeard's death was still escalating.
Of course.
For the Straw Hat Crew, it had no impact for the time being.
Momoiro Island, the Kama Bakka Kingdom, was known as the second Women's Country.
The sky and sea here were both pink, and even the mountains were shaped like peach hearts.
Beneath a towering mountain, venomous curses mixed with dull impacts rang out without pause.
"May you be cut into a thousand pieces, bastard!"
Bang!
"I'll throw you into a vat of boiling oil and cook you to mush!"
Bang!
"Salt-and-pepper charcoal-grilled Reiner!"
Bang! Bang!
The mountain trembled violently at intervals, shedding countless chunks of rock each time.
Sanji's entire body burned with flames. The immense rage born from disappointment turning into despair had become tangible hatred in his eyes.
"Is this what you called the second Women's Country?!"
"Give me back my Amazon Lily!!"
"Die!!"
The name "Reiner" was carved into the steep red cliff face. Sanji roared furiously as he kicked again and again!
I swear! I absolutely, definitely will!
Kill you, damn it!!
Bang!
Bang!
Fine sand on the ground bounced with each tremor. In a distant corner, a group of people hid and watched him in secret.
They wore all kinds of exquisitely made dresses, their every movement poised and demure, their faces heavily made up.
At the same time, their skin was rough.
Their body hair was thick.
"What kind of hatred could make Sanji-boy this angry?"
"More importantly."
An okama with rugged features, wearing a purple princess dress, held up a pale pink