At the edge of Shanks's territory.
Thousands of meters in the air, a massive fleet hovered.
Every ship flew a military flag. Clearly... this was the airborne fleet led by Sote.
Aboard the fleet.
Luo used his Devil Fruit ability, his hands moving constantly.
Smack!
"All done."
Luo clapped his hands, signaling that Drake was free to go.
But that last move of Luo's... Drake had a nagging feeling something was wrong.
He discreetly took out a small mirror... and the veins on his forehead bulged.
"You bastard! What the hell is this?!"
Drake pointed at the bandages wrapped around his head... and the enormous bow on top!
Furious, he charged after Luo.
Luo quickly used his ability to dodge away and said:
"It looks nice! Nice!"
Drake struggled to contain his anger:
"Nice, my ass! Get back here!"
They chased each other around... full of energy, nothing like men who had been fighting pirates not long ago.
Tap, tap-
The sound of dress shoes striking the deck rang out.
The newcomer stopped beside Sote, who smiled and nodded at him.
With a wave of his hand.
The massive fleet slowly got moving... heading into Shanks's territory.
"What's our mission this time?"
"Destroy as much as we can."
"Just what I wanted..."
New World, G-14 Branch.
After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Sakazuki turned and headed toward the fortress.
Inside the office.
Enel, covered in bandages, slouched on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table, munching on an apple.
Once he had been bandaged up, he had nothing to do, so he had wandered over here.
Click, click-
The doorknob turned.
Sakazuki's voice came through:
"How are you feeling?"
Then a figure in a fiery red suit walked in.
Enel casually tossed his finished apple into