East Blue—Loguetown!
"Ah! We're finally here!"
Carl looked toward the distant Loguetown and stretched lazily. She had used the Golden Light Incantation to race at full speed toward the East Blue for more than ten days. Every day, all she saw was blue skies, white clouds, and an endless sea. Honestly, if she had not been so patient, she would have found an island long ago to vent her frustration.
Also, while passing through the Calm Belt, Sea Kings beneath the water had spotted her and risen to the surface to attack.
Not wanting to cause trouble, she released Conqueror's Haki to intimidate them, allowing her to pass through the Calm Belt smoothly.
"Wow!"
"Look at that person!"
"She's so tall!"
As she docked her small boat at the harbor, passersby on the pier cried out in surprise.
"Ah..."
"A tiger!"
A passerby pointed at the White Tiger with a terrified expression.
This drew the attention of many people, and the scene fell silent for a second.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, everyone in the harbor began running as if someone had hit fast-forward. In the blink of an eye, the harbor was deserted.
The White Tiger had risen from the cabin, stretched, and was now walking down toward them step by step.
Before coming here, Carl had worried that the Marines might recognize her face. Fortunately, thanks to the lottery draws over the past two months, she had obtained the Bone Compression Technique and disguise techniques from Buliangren. She had compressed her height to just over three meters and changed her appearance. She now looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
"Look what you did. You scared everyone away."
She sounded mildly reproachful.
"Rrrowl!"
The White Tiger let out a soft growl. It had not expected people