"Heh, all you can do is spout hot air in that cell. The outside world has changed drastically over the decades—it is no longer the sea you knew."
"You wasted so many years after being thrown into prison. Even Red-Haired Shanks, an apprentice pirate from your generation, has become one of the Four Emperors. You should just give it up."
The figure in the neighboring cell remained utterly fearless, his opening words dripping with mockery. They were all locked up on the sixth level anyway—none of them knew how strong the person across from them was, so what was wrong with throwing around a few taunts?
"Hehehe, I'm not like you people. I have goals I want to challenge, and Laugh Tale, left behind by my captain, is waiting for me to pursue it. I will leave this place and reclaim everything I lost..."
Tobacco burned, tiny sparks turning into wisps of smoke that curled through the air. Far away, Rain Stream watched silently, an inexplicable smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
This bunch locked in Eternal Hell—the ones he had not killed—really were arrogant. Damn Magellan. Sooner or later, he would regain his freedom.
During this time, prisoners from the outside world had been escorted into Eternal Hell one after another, allowing those inmates erased from history to catch the heavy scent of gunpowder in the air.
At the same time, across the New World and the Four Blues, countless newspapers were scattered over every island by News Coos. Even remote, uninhabited islands received several copies.
With the endorsement of the highest authority in the world, Sengoku immediately spread this major news across the entire world, paying special attention to Whitebeard's territory.
New World, Totto Land.
"Marine Headquarters will publicly broadcast the execution of Fire Fist