White Shell deck.
When Lin Nuo landed lightly, only Moria and Ginny were on deck.
Moria had used Shadow Hand to control the pirate ship, tying it to the back of the White Shell with ropes.
As for the pirates, rear admiral, and Cipher Pol agents aboard the pirate ship... they had all been tied up and stuffed into the cabin, their shadows extracted as well.
"Brother Lin Nuo!!"
Ginny was the first to rush over, her face full of admiration.
"We all saw it just now! That was incredible! You drove back ten warships by yourself! So many Marines, and none of them were a match for you!!"
Lin Nuo smiled and rubbed her head.
Moria leaned against the railing and snorted.
"It's the fruits that are impressive. He ate two Devil Fruits—anyone would be strong with that."
"If you ate the Rumble-Rumble Fruit and the Phoenix Fruit, you'd be just as strong."
Ginny immediately retorted, "That's not true! No matter how powerful the fruits are, it still depends on who's using them!"
Moria said nothing, only rolled his eyes.
Lin Nuo smiled and looked at Moria.
"By the way, weren't you asking me about the two fruits earlier?"
Moria immediately perked up. "Right! What exactly is going on? How can one person eat two fruits?"
"That makes no sense!"
Lin Nuo shrugged, his tone casual.
"Nothing special. God's Tribe is just like that."
He attributed every inexplicable thing to the Lunarians.
Moria stared at him for several seconds, then clicked his tongue.
"Of course. I knew you'd say that. Whenever someone asks about something you don't want to explain, you blame it on your race."
He paused, his voice lowering.
"But I understand it less and less now... Your race is so terrifying, with so many powerful talents,