Deep in Hachinosu Island, in front of a seemingly ordinary Rock Wall, the space suddenly twisted and rippled like water waves.
The figure of Allen stepped out, with a bright smile on his face that was a mixture of pride, cunning and mischievous success.
Behind him, the space crack opened like a curtain, revealing the scene inside - a luxurious European-style Villa, located in a courtyard covered with green grass and flowers. In the distance, you can even see an artificial sunny beach and a sparkling swimming pool.
However, this "sky" is flowing colorful energy, indicating the extraordinaryness of this place.
Like driving a duck, Allen used the invisible space force field to "push" a group of people behind him into the gate of the Villa.
The leader is the legendary naval hero, Monkey·D·Garp. He is walking while trying to hit the invisible space barrier with his mountain-shattering fist, cursing in his mouth.
Next to him is the former Fleet Admiral, the wise general Buddha Sengoku, with his brows furrowed, his sharp eyes constantly scanning the structure of the Villa and the strange "scenery" outside the window, trying to find the weak points of the space.
Chief Officer Tsuru looked extremely calm, as if he was really on vacation, and even took out an exquisite tea cup from his small bag.
Finally, there were several generals on the Dog Head who were dejected, bruised and swollen. They had obviously suffered a bit during the "escort" process.
Villa In the spacious and bright living room, a tall figure was curled up on the huge sofa, wrapped in a thick wool blanket, with only a head of fluffy curly hair exposed.
Hearing the movement, a lazy yawn came from under the blanket, and then a corner of the blanket was lifted, revealing the sleepy face of Kuzan.
He blinked and saw who was coming. He sat up slowly and scratched his messy hair. "Oh... aren't these Mr. Sengoku, Mr. Garp, and Granny He? And you guys... are also here for vacation? What a coincidence."
He yawned loudly and glanced at the people with different expressions, finally landing on Chief Officer Tsuru, "Grandma He, is there any iced coffee? The automatic coffee machine here... only produces hot cocoa."
Garp ignored Aokiji's greeting. He walked straight to an ordinary-looking wall, took a deep breath, Armament Haki instantly covered his fist, and roared, "Fist of Love·Special Edition!"
The fist containing terrifying power hit the wall hard!
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the wall did not move at all, not even a crack.
On the contrary, Garp felt a huge counter-shock force, which made his arms numb and his knuckles hurt.
"Ouch!" Garp jumped with his fists in his hands, grinning in pain, and yelled at the wall, "What kind of broken wall is this?! Harder than the dragon scales of that bastard Kaido?! Stronger than Jozu?! What bastard designed this?! Come out! I promise not to beat you to death!"
Sengoku walked to the wall that Garp had smashed, touched it carefully with his hand, and knocked it again, frowning deeper. "There is no Seastone component... nor is it the known Alloy. This energy feedback... is pure Space Barrier? An absolute defense formed by folding and compressing the real space? Allen, this kid..."
He looked at Allen, who was standing proudly at the door with arms akimbo, with complicated eyes.
Chief Officer Tsuru has found the teapot in the living room, elegantly made himself a cup of hot tea, and blew the hot air slowly. "Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. Garp, save your energy. The 'decoration' here is obviously not for you to dismantle."
Aokiji was wrapped in a blanket and walked slowly to Garp. Looking at the old man who was still blowing his red fist, he said sincerely, "Mr. Garp, don't waste your efforts. I tried freezing it with 'Ice Age', but it couldn't even be covered by a layer of frost.. I also tried using Haki... Well, the effect is almost the same as yours. I suggest... why not research whether there is Senbei in Refrigerator? Or look for a game room? I found an old arcade machine yesterday, and the meteorite in it is quite decompressed."
His words received a fierce glare from Garp and a helpless sigh from Sengoku.
Seeing the frustrated looks of these navy bosses, the smile on Allen's face became even brighter.
He cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention. "Ahem! Dear guests! Welcome to my private resort! It has a beautiful environment and complete facilities."
Allen pointed to the beach swimming pool in the distance, "Three meals are free, and the security is first-rate."
He patted the wall that Garp smashed just now, "I will definitely make you feel at home!"
Allen paused, with a playful and unquestionable smile, "But, there are rules for vacation. For the next two days, please feel free to rest here. There will be a small party outside. If I win, then congratulations, the door will be open in two days, and you can leave and go wherever you want."
After saying that, Allen's eyes became sharp, and his tone became a little lower. "If... I lost, and unfortunately died."
Allen made a gesture of wiping his neck, "... then, unfortunately, this Villa will become your eternal home. You are here, looking at this eternal Paradise scenery, slowly recalling life! Hahahahaha..."
Leaving behind this declaration full of bad taste and threats, as well as the arrogant laughter that echoed in the Villa, the figure of Allen was like ink melting into water, quickly fading and disappearing in the ripples of space.
Villa's door closed silently, as if it had never been opened.
He was so angry that his beard stood up, and he yelled at the place where Allen disappeared, "Allen! You stinky brat! You are more arrogant than Roger! You deserve a beating more than Shanks! Why don't you let me go out for a one-on-one fight!" After yelling, he still didn't feel relieved, and punched the decorative pillar next to him, and he shook his hand in pain again.
He sighed heavily, rubbed his temples, and sat down on the sofa tiredly. "Space Ability...Time Ability... Gol D... what on earth does this kid want to do? Is he trapping us here to prevent the navy from intervening?"
He took a sip of tea gracefully and looked at the colorful sky flowing outside the window with deep eyes. "Eternal home... It seems that he is very confident about the upcoming party. In other words, he doesn't care about life and death at all?"
Wrapping himself in the blanket again, he slowly moved back to the sofa, only revealing a pair of sleepy eyes. "Ah la la... So, are we protected? Or abandoned? Well... It doesn't matter... At least we don't have to write reports for these two days..."
After saying that, he yawned again and seemed ready to continue his sleep.
Dog Head The generals looked at each other in despair.
Former Fleet Admiral, hero Vice Admiral, Grand Chief Officer, former Admiral... are all trapped in this hellish place? What is going to happen outside?!