First Clash, Observation Killing!

The moment the Dog-Head Warship docked at the harbor, news of Marine hero Garp landing on the island quickly spread throughout it.

The various factions had their guesses about the Marines' purpose, but only the Roger Pirates knew that Garp had definitely come for them.

A tavern somewhere on the island.

Upon hearing that Garp had landed on the island.

"Hahahaha, that guy Garp has a nose sharper than a dog's. He caught up to us so quickly—I thought we'd have a few more days."

Roger laughed heartily, his collar open and a bottle in his hand.

"By the way, Captain Roger, why is Garp so obsessed with you? Don't tell me you slept with his wife? Hehehe."

"Yeah! Garp doesn't chase Whitebeard or Golden Lion. He spends every day trailing behind our asses like a stubborn plaster. We can't shake him off no matter what!"

"Hahahahaha—don't talk nonsense. I don't even know who Garp's wife is. How could I possibly have slept with her?"

The corners of Rayleigh's mouth curled up slightly as he said with a smile, "You wouldn't understand. This is called passion between men."

Gaban clutched his stomach, laughing uncontrollably. "I think Garp has his eye on the captain. He wants to capture him and take him home as a wife. Hehehehe—"

"You two, get lost!"

Roger glared at Rayleigh and Gaban irritably.

"I think I smell gossip."

"Captain and Garp—hiss!"

"What kind of dream crossover is this?"

Roger held his head helplessly. "That's enough. Grab your things and get ready to set sail."

"Before we leave, though, let's go say hello to Garp."

Roger deliberately emphasized the word "hello."

Rayleigh rose to his feet, one hand resting on his sword hilt. "Well, time to stretch our limbs again."

Gaban raised a brow. "How about letting