We Need an Accident

The next day, two battered Marine warships and a prison ship were discovered near Punk Hazard by a Marine patrol. Former Seven Warlords of the Sea member Donquixote Doflamingo had broken out of prison and fled.

For some reason, news that should have been sealed off by the Marines was intercepted by some unscrupulous newspaper, which distributed it beyond the Four Blues and made a killing.

Meanwhile, after Trafalgar Law in the North Blue noticed the news, his eyes turned bloodshot.

"No need to wait any longer. This is the perfect time, Bepo, Penguin, Shachi—we're setting out now!"

"No matter what, Doflamingo cannot die by someone else's hand. The only one who can take his life personally and avenge Mr. Rosinante is me!"

On the metal dial embedded in his left wrist, alongside a vivid streak of purple, there was now another portion of Green Blood the color of whiskey. Law looked around as the three young children nodded in unison.

"So the Heart Pirates are setting sail now? I really wanted to say goodbye to everyone in town... Sorry."

After dropping to his knees at light speed as usual, Law glanced toward the submarine at the edge of the shore, bearing the Heart Pirates' emblem and representing Mr. Corazon, then made up his mind.

"Let's go. We're setting sail!"

Three people and one bear entered the submarine, which swiftly headed toward the distant coast. At the end of this route lay the path from the North Blue to the Grand Line.

In the quiet dead of night, lamps lit up one after another around the harbor by the shore.

"Fair winds, Law!"

Wolf, the grimy-haired man in a filthy white coat stained with oil, who had both given them the submarine and raised them, shouted loudly. The people of