Reiner looked toward the enemies firing cannonballs at them from not far away. They wore four-sided masks painted with ancient, mysterious patterns, dressed simply in nothing but grass skirts around their waists, their brown skin covered in tattoos.
They were clearly dressed like primitive people, yet they held rocket launchers in their hands, creating a strangely jarring sight.
They stood atop the sea of clouds, the curved, scimitar-like shoes on their feet constantly blasting out jets that propelled them charging through the air.
Reiner recognized them at a glance as descendants of the Shandians. Before everyone could react, another figure quickly flew over on a large bird, dressed in silver knight's armor.
However, that person's target was not them, but the Shandian who had attacked first. The two were about to clash.
Sanji came to the edge of the ship and watched the battle between them, unable to help asking, "So, what exactly is going on?"
"Who knows? Either way, it has nothing to do with us now, right?" Zoro said indifferently.
"Then let's go."
"Yeah, let's go."
Reiner had the undead row the oars, and the Going Merry turned toward the distant gate.
Leaving the two fighting where they were.
Launching cannonballs without saying a word the moment they showed up? What kind of lunatic was that?
His Sky Island journey had barely begun, and he did not want to get dragged into their conflict for now. In any case, Enel would have to be dealt with sooner or later.
"This is so random. It feels like this Sky Island isn't as simple as it seems." Sanji lit a cigarette, looked around, and continued,
"If our previous guess was right, part of Jaya Island was blasted into the sky. But there isn't even an island in sight right now."