After fully resting his mind.
Free of fatigue and pressure, Adrian crossed the Red Line and flew straight from the New World to Paradise.
His destination was that stretch of sea shrouded in an unending fog—
The Florian Triangle!
Chapter 468: The Florian Triangle
Pale mist drifted in from somewhere unknown, like long white fingers reaching up from the seabed, trying to seize any traveler who sailed through these waters.
Over the past centuries, more than a hundred ships had vanished in the Florian Triangle almost every year.
There was even a terrifying legend on the seas that "the mist floating over the Florian Triangle is made of the souls of those who lost their way in its waters."
Countless maritime legends surrounded the Florian Triangle, but there was no need to repeat them here.
Having flown all the way from the New World, Adrian slowly descended from the sky, gazing at the thick fog before him that had lingered for a hundred years.
His gaze seemed to pierce the boundaries of time and space, looking straight at the lonely skeleton on a dilapidated sailing ship, tapping piano keys with slender finger bones.
He had flown straight from the New World to the Florian Triangle.
Adrian's goal and intentions were quite clear.
He was after the Rumbar Pirates' fencer and musician, Humming Brook, whose bounty was 33 million Beli!
More precisely.
He was after the fruit Brook had eaten decades ago—the [Paramecia-type Revive-Revive Fruit]!
That was right. Adrian intended to take his path straight into the Underworld, and go all the way to the top in one fell swoop!
[The soul survives death].
That ability alone was enough to place the Revive-Revive Fruit among the highest-ranking soul-related devil fruits!
Not to mention the absolute dominance Brook had displayed over ordinary