New World, not a cloud in the sky.
A wave rolled across the sea, carrying Shin atop it as he stared into the distance expressionlessly.
Sunlight poured down from the horizon, casting a dreamlike hue across the sea.
It was hard to believe this was the most treacherous sea in the world. Weather like this was extremely rare even in the first half of the Grand Line.
No, it was probably uncommon even in the Four Seas before entering the Grand Line.
Yet it had appeared in the New World.
Shin had used his power to influence the weather. He did not want to see such terrible weather right now, lest it spoil his mood.
Kaido had not truly affected him, but having someone buzz around like a fly still put him in a foul mood, even if he had swatted them dead in one blow.
However, once news of this spread, those pirates who did not know their place would likely behave themselves for a while.
Of course, since they did not know their place, some fools might snort and say, "Trash like Kaido deserves to be mentioned in the same breath as me? He may be incapable, but that does not mean I am."
There would never be a shortage of idiots in the pirate world who believed they were the strongest under heaven.
"Wait, what's wrong with me?" Shin suddenly realized something, his gaze narrowing.
He had not been like this before.
Although his personality had not changed much, Shin realized that he had become somewhat irritable and short-tempered.
At his core, he was the same type of person as Aizen—someone who looked down on everyone else and inwardly believed that everyone in the world but himself was an idiot.
But when Shin encountered people who overestimated