As soon as those words were spoken, a trace of deathly silence fell over the vast sea, and some even showed lingering fear on their faces.
"Enough, Kaza. Stop spouting nonsense here. Shaking everyone's morale isn't a good start," Varlo said grimly.
"What we need to do now is seize the Devil Fruit first. As for who gets it in the end, that will depend on each person's abilities."
"Right, deal with the Marines first. Otherwise, everything else is just empty talk," Uss echoed.
The others also nodded in agreement.
The pirate force, which had seemed somewhat chaotic, gradually fell into order and quickly sailed toward the distant coastal island.
As they drew closer, the outline of the island gradually became clearer.
The Marine flag of justice fluttering in the wind at the harbor could also be seen clearly.
Even the two pirate ships docked at the port were no exception.
"The Devil Fruit's allure is truly great. It actually drew all the pirates in these waters here. No wonder so many people say that the treasure of the sea is both a gift from heaven and the incarnation of calamity."
On the dock, Ain looked at the dense mass of pirate ships in the distance, a trace of solemnity flashing across her pretty face.
Faced with a large force made up of thousands, perhaps even several thousand pirates—
They might have no coordination whatsoever, but two fists could not beat four hands. Against such a sea-of-people tactic—
Without extraordinary strength and means, one would likely have no path but death.
However, compared to Ain, the Marine soldiers stationed on the island had turned pale, their legs trembling.
If they had not repeatedly glanced at the young figure in the white cloak and confirmed it again and again—
That he