"Vice Admiral Garp, what should we do?"
"Should we notify the three Admirals immediately? If all three Admirals gather, even the Blood Eye Pirates won't stand a chance!"
Garp sat leisurely in his chair, eating doughnuts from a bag. Smiling as though he were watching a show, he said, "The three Admirals joining forces to defeat the Blood Eye Pirates wouldn't be a problem, but we don't need to do anything right now. The pirates are hurting each other. Why should we join the fun? Are we afraid we haven't suffered enough losses already? Besides, this is about to become something that the three Admirals alone won't be able to handle."
"So... so amazing!" Everyone aboard the Blood Eye Pirates' ship cried out in amazement at Mirai's move. Devil Fruit powers had virtually no resistance against the sea, yet their captain could unleash such a technique within the ocean. Just thinking about it made its terror clear.
"Mirai, what was that? Was it a Devil Fruit ability?" Hancock wore a startled expression. She had grown ever more beautiful and captivating, and even her surprise was a pleasure to behold.
"This is my original power. It isn't restricted by Devil Fruit abilities, so I'm not afraid of seawater..." Mirai froze midway through his words, then suddenly slapped his forehead in realization. Ever since eating a Devil Fruit, he had unconsciously become a landlubber, so he had completely forgotten about anything related to water.
But who did Devil Fruit users fear? Ninjutsu wasn't restricted by seawater. Out here on the sea, water was practically endless—an inexhaustible resource. It was perfect for Water Style, yet he had actually forgotten all about it.
"Kill them! There's no way he can use a move like that too many times!"
"Fire the cannons!"
"Blow them to