Iceburg's Gift

Saint Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's expression darkened as he vaguely recalled that world-shaking battle, along with the terrifying Haki that had ravaged his body.

"We thought they had already gone extinct. Who would have thought that their bloodline still remained in this world? Even if they are mixed-bloods, we absolutely cannot allow the bloodline of such sinners to wander free outside!"

A bone-chilling cold ran through him, as though he had recalled the dreadful nightmare he once faced. Saint Topman Warcury broke out in a cold sweat, unaware that even his undershirt had been soaked through.

"One Joy Boy is enough. This world does not need the bloodline of sin, nor does it need the Drums of Liberation that can free everything..."

Pururururu...

"Who is it?"

"Five Elders, this is Rob Lucci of Cipher Pol 9. Uchiha Hanazuki's ship has been repaired, and the non-living surveillance equipment has also been installed..."

"Very good. The moment Uchiha Hanazuki leaves Water 7, immediately notify the intelligence division. He must not obtain Pluton."

Click!

Before one wave had settled, another rose. Saint Jaygarcia Saturn slowly exhaled a foul breath. Only after calming himself did he slowly rise to his feet.

"Handle it that way. It is merely a remnant bloodline of the Buccaneer Tribe; it cannot stir up any great storm."

Watching Saint Jaygarcia Saturn leave, the other Five Elders felt heavy-hearted. They had already guessed why the Warrior God of Science and Defense had been in such a hurry.

"Sigh..."

With a faint sigh, they lowered their eyes and tacitly avoided the subject.

Several days later, Water 7.

"This is enough? You really do not need sails added?"

Iceburg wore a strange expression, while Hanazuki merely nodded lightly, looking at the heavily modified, utterly unrecognizable Pluton with satisfaction.

"Very good. Then that