A Meeting in the Okama Kingdom

Standing at the bow, Rain's black clothes snapped wildly in the evening gale. A cigar hung from his lips, and his dark gray vertical pupils reflected the setting sun and the glowing clouds filling the sky. His aura had undergone a complete transformation.

Kuma's surgery was within reach. The Historical Master Recording hidden by the World Government had been stripped away, and every iron-blooded bargaining chip needed to launch an all-out offensive against the old world was now in place.

Rain slowly flicked the ash from his cigar. His cold, low voice rode the violent winds of the New World and rang boldly across the entire warship:

"Ashen... full speed ahead! Destination: the Okama Kingdom on Momoiro Island in the Grand Line!"

"Go deliver a grand gift of the new era to that old bastard Dragon hiding in the shadows!"

Across this vast, boundless sea, strange pink storms blew all year round.

After Doflamingo's downfall and the exposure of the Baltigo headquarters, the Revolutionary Army had moved its core command center to this absolute forbidden zone ruled by Ivankov—the Kamabakka Kingdom on Momoiro Island.

At that moment, the dreamlike pink beach along the shore had long been shrouded in a grim, murderous atmosphere.

Click.

Riding a deep-sea current, the Obsidian warship Ashen surged through the mist along the Okama Kingdom's secret waterway and rose steadily to the surface.

The heavy airlock hatch slowly pushed open, sending vast clouds of white high-pressure steam billowing out.

The next second, Keen, transformed into his half-human, half-dragon form, was the first to step out! His pink, hardened dragon scales glowed faintly with scorching heat amid the raging sea wind, while his blazing, ferocious dragon eyes coldly swept over the surrounding pink jungle. The absolute pressure of the Fish-Fish Fruit, Mythical Zoan, Azure Dragon