"Devil Child Nico Robin!"
From inside the clay giant, Grus demanded in a deep voice,
"Why did you join such a dangerous pirate crew? What exactly are your goals?!"
As he spoke, he quietly connected the miniature Den Den Mushi in his wristband and switched the call to one-way transmission.
He had a feeling that he probably would not make it back alive, but before he died, he had to uncover at least a little more core intelligence on the Dawn Pirates and send it back to Marine Headquarters.
"For revenge, and for this world."
Robin spoke calmly, her tone composed yet resolute. Smart as she was, how could she not know he was deliberately fishing for information? Rather than feeding him an obvious lie, she might as well give him useless information.
What concerned Dawn involved an unprecedented upheaval from eight hundred years ago and the Great War. Therefore, the intelligence held by the Marines and the World Government was not shared.
When the Marines discovered that the intelligence obtained at the cost of a capable officer's life was utterly useless, the scene would surely be quite amusing.
Grus's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
He had never imagined that the Dawn Pirates' ambitions were this enormous!
Ignoring the shock on her enemy's face, Robin slowly closed her eyes and focused.
An invisible ripple spread outward from her in every direction. The surrounding floor, walls, and ceiling instantly turned into countless pink petals dancing through the air, completely filling the underground space.
Warm memories slowly surfaced in her mind.
It had been an ordinary night. After their pleasure, Dawn held her as he looked at the petal arms she had formed with her Flower-Flower Fruit ability and spoke solemnly.
"If one day, you can