Collision from a Bygone Era

Dog-Head Warship?

Sai's expression changed slightly.

For Chinjao, the Happo Navy's strongest leader of all generations and a wielder of Conqueror's Haki—

They knew all too well why his Pointed Head, which could shatter icebergs, had caved in.

Ever since they were born, even now—

Whenever Chinjao mentioned that Dog-Head Warship, his words were filled with endless fury.

Yet due to the gap in strength, Chinjao had no hope of revenge and had remained hidden within the country.

If Doflamingo had not offered a Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit as the prize for the tournament this time—

And if Chinjao had not intended to try training Sai, making him the Happo Navy's next successor—

Then Chinjao likely would not have stepped beyond the nation's borders and onto the sea again until the day he died.

However, Chinjao had never imagined that Garp, the enemy he constantly swore he would defeat, would also come here to join the commotion.

At the thought of that man, who had become more monstrous with age, Chinjao's face turned livid as he gritted his teeth and said, "Sai, have someone take the helm and change course immediately. Once we secure the Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit, we'll go take revenge on Garp!"

After saying that, Chinjao turned and intended to duck into the cabin to lie low for the time being.

After all, just moments ago, he had been boasting loudly about how powerful he had once been.

Now that he had suddenly run into Garp, that slap in the face had come far too quickly.

Still, no matter how hard Chinjao racked his brains, he could not understand why Garp, who had always disliked getting involved in trouble, had appeared here.

But just as Chinjao turned around, a hearty laugh rang out first.

"Ha ha ha!