Kid, Leave This Fruit to Uncle

Saturn's pained howl echoed, a peculiar power surging within his right eye, preventing his eyeball from regenerating.

"What is this...?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

Saint Saturn trembled all over and blurted out, "Lord Imu!"

"This power, capture him!!"

"Yes, Lord Imu!"

Ignoring his pain, Saint Saturn raised a spider leg high, not to attack his opponent, but to strike the ground.

Instantly, a massive pentagram magic circle materialized before him.

Tendrils of black smoke rose from the magic circle, accompanied by black lightning striking the center of the pentagram. A giant, over forty meters tall, appeared kneeling on one knee.

In mid-air, Dimon watched this scene in surprise.

Was he just talking to Imu?

He knew very well that Imu could communicate with the Five Elders and the Holy Knights from afar.

However, the newly appeared giant was very familiar.

"Harald, capture him," Saturn Saint commanded in a deep voice. "You failed our last transaction, don't disappoint me this time!"

Dimon raised an eyebrow. "It really is the Giant King."

Harald, wielding a massive longsword, frowned as he looked at Saint Saturn after standing up. Then, his gaze locked onto Dimon.

He was slightly taken aback. "You are... the Brewer that Rocks mentioned?"

"I am Dimon, a pleasure to meet you, Giant King."

Dimon calmly observed the other party.

Harald possessed the bloodline of an ancient giant, with a pair of horns on his head, a fierce face, and a large black beard.

Two years ago, he fought Rocks to a standstill at his peak, then they parted ways.

Seeing him now summoned from the pentagram magic circle, Dimon guessed that Harald possessed an "imprint."

Only those with an imprint could be transported through the magic circle.

"Rocks will be very disappointed when he learns of your situation," Dimon said leisurely, hands in his pockets, looking down from a height.

Harald clenched his greatsword and closed his eyes with a complex expression. A moment later, he opened them again, his gaze now firm.

"This is all for Elbaf! I'm sorry, Brewer!"

With a roar, Harald swung his sword down.

The terrifying strength of the giant race generated a powerful blast of wind pressure with just a swing of his sword.

The blade was wreathed in Conqueror's Haki, erupting with black lightning.

"I'm not interested in fighting you. Goodbye."

Dimon chuckled, flapped his wings, and turned into a black streak of light, instantly circling around Harald.

He descended, scooped up Stussy, who had been watching the spectacle, and flew away in a flash.

"Chase him! We absolutely cannot let him escape!"

Saturn Saint snorted. This was a direct order from Imu; they had to complete it no matter what.

Harald's sword strike missed its target, but the sword energy surged, spreading out from the Valley of the Gods and cleaving the ocean in two.

The slash that tore apart the sea stretched for thousands of meters.

Held in Dimon's arms, Stussy wrapped her arms around his neck. She could see the scene on the sea surface and felt a chill run down her spine.

"He's so terrifying, the Giant King. Why is he still taking orders from the World Government?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's got a screw loose."

Dimon didn't want to deal with fools, especially incredibly powerful ones.

Flying high in the sky, Dimon surveyed the entire island from above. His Observation Haki spread out, capable of sensing every presence on the island.

Battles were erupting everywhere, with constant clashes of various Haki.

The Rocks Pirates were encountering resistance, not from ordinary enemies, but likely from the Holy Knights.

"Let's go find the competition prize first!"

As he spoke, Dimon paused slightly. He sensed several powerful presences appearing on the west coast.

"That's..."

The west coast of the Valley of the Gods.

"It's the Oro Jackson...!"

Marines stationed on the west coast screamed in terror.

The ship, built from the treasure tree "Adam," had a figurehead of two mermaids and a forward-facing cannon. It had three masts, adorned with red sails.

The pirate flag carved on the sail featured a white skull and golden beard.

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"The Roger Pirates have appeared!"

"Notify the entire army, the Roger Pirates have appeared on the West Coast!"

"Damn it, first the Rocks Pirates, now the Roger Pirates, what's going to happen to this island!?"

A warship was sliced in half by a sword energy. On the pirate ship, Roger, wielding the famous sword Ace, leaped onto the shore.

"I've been waiting for this for so long! It must be here, on this island!"

Behind him, Rayleigh and Jabba followed closely.

"Looks like we can have a big fight today!"

"Roger, there are no captain's privileges for this!"

As the three main forces poured in, more members of the Roger Pirates also rushed ashore.

"Ooh ooh ooh, let's have a blast!"

God Valley, south shore.

"It's reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived!"

"Vice Admiral Garp's ship!"

The Marines on the south shore rejoiced.

A dog-headed warship cut through the waves, rapidly approaching the shore.

On the figurehead, Garp couldn't wait for the ship to dock. He leaped up and shouted:

"Where is he!! Tell me quickly, where is Roger!"

God Valley, above the forest.

Dimon retracted his Haki and began to conceal his aura.

"They've all arrived, it's quite lively." He glanced back at Harald, the Giant King, who was still chasing him. "Hold on tight, I'm going to speed up and shake him off."

"Yes~ Please do."

As soon as the words fell, Dimon's Devil Wings flapped violently. He descended in altitude and plunged into the forest, flying close to the ground.

Meanwhile.

In the center of God Valley, between two steep mountains that looked like they were cleaved by a divine blade.

The Celestial Dragons near the award stage had already fled, leaving behind only six unguarded treasure chests.

Two children quietly emerged from the rear. One of them had a large face and an unusually massive, deep purple afro.

Ivankov quickly picked up two treasure chests and said to the other somewhat dull-witted boy behind him:

"Quick, Bear, move all these treasure chests!"

"Okay."

Bear was huge. Hearing this, he obediently carried the other four treasure chests on his shoulders.

Roars echoed from all directions, and waves of Conqueror's Haki swept by from time to time.

Ivankov shivered. "Let's find a safe place first. Our plan is to get the Paw-Paw Fruit. With it, we can escape! Follow me!"

The two children, carrying the treasure chests, quietly fled and soon found a small warehouse for storing miscellaneous items.

They put down the treasure chests and each opened one.

Ivankov exclaimed in surprise, "This is the Mythical Zoan: Azure Dragon Fruit, the strongest Zoan-type Devil Fruit! What about yours?"

Bear also took out a pink, ball-shaped fruit from his box.

"Yes, that's the Paw-Paw Fruit. Let's each eat one. Don't be afraid, even if we become landlubbers, this is our only hope of escape!"

Bear nodded.

As the two opened their mouths to swallow the fruits, with a bang, a tall figure burst through the door.

Charlotte Linlin grabbed Ivankov and snatched the Azure Dragon Fruit in one smooth motion.

"This kind of thing isn't for brats like you to eat. Thanks for grabbing it for me."

It was someone from the Rocks Pirates!

Ivankov's expression changed. He roared at the stunned Bear, "Run! What are you waiting for?"

Bear suddenly reacted, gritted his teeth, and turned to flee outside.

"Eat it! Survive!" Ivankov shouted.

Abandoning his friend to escape alone, Bear closed his eyes in pain and opened his mouth to shove the Paw-Paw Fruit in.

However, at that moment, a hand grabbed his wrist, stopping his next move.

Bear frantically opened his eyes and saw a man and a woman. The man was the one holding him.

Dimon smiled and said, "Little friend, give this fruit to Uncle. Uncle will help you get away."