West Blue was, as always, rife with mafias and endless gang wars.
But today, a special pirate ship had entered the Calm Belt of these waters.
"Yahahaha! West Blue, here I come!" Enel stood at the bow of the Thunder God, laughing wantonly.
Yes, Enel had renamed the ship. Since they were setting out to sea, the ship's name had to sound more imposing, didn't it?
Although Dawn had complained that a perfectly meaningful name had been changed into such a generic one, Enel liked it, so he let him have his way.
After the banquet, Dawn did not remain on Sky Island for long before setting off again. Enel and the others gathered several former slaves who had been less conspicuous and brought them aboard the Thunder God.
They were the unlucky people who had never been pirates, had no records with the Marines, and had been captured as slaves despite their clean backgrounds.
Even if they showed their faces, they would hardly be recognized. Several years had passed, and no one remembered what they looked like anyway.
It was not as if they could ask Celestial Dragons to come identify them.
As for the slave marks on their bodies, there was even less reason to worry. None of those who had escaped could tolerate that humiliation.
So Dawn left the choice of the mark to Fisher Tiger, and he still chose the Sun Mark as a tattoo to cover them.
"So we'll choose West Blue's mafia members as our 'birthplace'?"
Chloe licked her lips and said calmly, "Then let's keep it simple and direct. We'll crush them outright.
First, we'll unite the mafias of West Blue and digest them. We'll present our captain with a long-overdue gift for setting sail and add another piece to his plan."
"Yahahaha!