"We really should let Smoker experience this thick fog."
Good gazed at the dense fog and sighed.
The unusual environment before him might very well have been caused by the Awakening of the Smoke-Smoke Fruit.
Developing a Devil Fruit to its utmost, especially to the Awakening stage, could permanently alter the environment. Raijin Island in the New World, for example, was struck by endless Thunder all year round.
Even some Paramecia fruits could do it.
There was an uninhabited island in the New World that floated upside down in the sky, with gravity acting in reverse. Passing ships would be drawn up onto the island. Perhaps it had been caused by the Awakening of the Press-Press Fruit.
If Smoker were a little more flexible in his thinking and developed the Silent Killing Technique, clones, deception, and the like, he would definitely have more potential than a smoke man who only took beatings.
Unfortunately, they were all muscleheads.
Good looked at Fujitora.
"Long time no see, Issho."
"Commander-in-Chief Good."
Fujitora was in a terrible mood.
If possible, he would rather not have borne the stigma of being a traitor or left the Navy, but faced with that situation, he could not tolerate standing idly by.
He did not know how much his actions had accomplished, but at least he had allowed some civilians to escape the battlefield in time.
Even saving one more person was worthwhile.
Good studied Fujitora.
He had come to the Lulusia Kingdom to bring the Revolutionary Army into his ranks. He had not expected things to turn out this way.
Now the Revolutionary Army was nowhere to be found, while Fujitora had boarded his ship.
"Are you really planning to join us?"
"I agree with Hoenn's ideals. Justice should not serve those in power. Justice exists to