Ghost Island

But Gecko Moria lacked that kind of awareness. To a pirate determined to become the Pirate King, every other powerful pirate was an enemy, a target to be defeated.

This was his territory, and everything had to follow his rules. He had heard of Uchiha Ye Han's strength and had originally intended to seek him out, but he had not had the time recently. Now the prey had come straight to his doorstep, so naturally, he could not let it go. As for Kaido, if he came, then he came. At worst, there would be a war.

"Gehihihihihi! Since that brat dared to come to my territory, isn't this perfect? As long as I capture that brat and all his subordinates, they'll all become my fighting force. I can use his ability to build an even stronger army, then cut off Kaido's shadow. Wouldn't I be one step closer to becoming the Pirate King? Gehihihihihi~!" Gecko Moria said arrogantly. But that was a common failing among pirates who dreamed of becoming the Pirate King: arrogance, conceit, and contempt for everyone else.

Gecko Moria walked onto the castle balcony and spread his arms. "Flap, flap~!" A flock of black bats flew from Gecko Moria's hands, fluttering their wings around him. Gecko Moria said, "Go find that brat Uchiha Ye Han."

"Flap, flap~~!" Having received Gecko Moria's command, the black bats flew off in all directions across the island.

"Wake all my crew. Prepare for war!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Han's ship gradually entered the waters controlled by Gecko Moria, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. The air in this region was gloomy and deathly still, while thick fog rose over the sea, making it difficult to tell which direction the ship was traveling. This was the kind of weather sailors