God's Country's New God

Three mornings later.

Adams received a call from Hancock's Den Den Mushi. After the call ended, he gathered the women and went to Rusukaina Island's shore to wait.

About an hour later, the Perfume Yuda broke through the light sea mist, appearing in view as it slowly approached.

Hancock stood at the bow, dressed in the Kuja Emperor's "yellow robe," her figure proud and striking.

Behind her stood the current members of the Kuja Pirates, along with Granny Nyon leaning on her snake staff.

Once the ship docked, Hancock lightly leaped ashore and came before Adams, a hint of pride on her breathtaking face.

"The residents have agreed to relocate."

Adams did not respond immediately. Instead, he turned his gaze to Granny Nyon, who had disembarked after her, his tone gentle but seeking confirmation.

"Granny Nyon, is that true? What are the opinions of all the residents?"

Granny Nyon sighed and nodded.

"It's true. I personally supervised the voting process. Most people agreed. After all, the reason we chose to settle the country in the Calm Belt was to defend against outside enemies and seek safety. If the entire island can fly into the sky, that does sound safer than being out at sea."

Hancock was somewhat displeased by Adams's distrustful questioning. Her red lips pouted slightly as she turned her face away.

Adams smiled, stepped forward, and whispered a few words into her ear. Hancock's pretty face immediately brightened, and a faint blush even spread across her cheeks. She gave a soft huff, accepting his consolation.

"Then let's begin."

Adams wasted no more time. His body shot into the sky, transforming into a streak of light as he flew toward Kuja Island.

Granny Nyon watched Hancock's gaze remain fixed on Adams's retreating figure. Her expression was complicated, filled with