Before long, Kujo Tachibana sensed the tavern where the human traffickers had gathered on the outskirts.
But with the tavern brightly lit, there was no chance of sneaking up on them anymore.
Still, which of the people inside were their accomplices, and which were innocent customers?
Or was no one in there a good person?
Kujo Tachibana slowly drew the long blade in his hand, which was almost taller than he was, and carefully sensed the physical strength of everyone inside.
Fortunately, the results were just as he'd expected. They were all weaklings who'd had a little basic training—at most, pirate trainees with two and a half years of practice.
Only one man, named Yumira, seemed to be the leader. His physical strength was beyond that of an ordinary person in the One Piece World, perhaps on the level of an ogre from that world!
(I personally think that ordinary people in the One Piece World are physically stronger than what we understand as normal.)
Of course, physical strength didn't necessarily equate to power.
But Kujo Tachibana was sure that if this man named Yumira were really so formidable, he wouldn't be holed up in Loguetown trafficking people.
"Breathe in... breathe out..."
He drew in a deep breath. Golden and blue Flowing Light rose from his lungs and spread throughout his body in the blink of an eye.
With a soft thud,
Kujo Tachibana kicked the tavern door to pieces!
Without a word, he raised his long blade and charged straight at the man named Yumira.
If it was hard to tell good people from bad, then he wouldn't bother. He'd cut down this man first, and kill anyone who tried to help him! It was as simple as that!
Yumira stared in horror at the somewhat familiar