They ignored the commotion in the Fleet Admiral's Office.
Pero and Kuzan boarded the ice floe Kuzan had formed.
They left Marineford.
Driven by Pero's bio-electric field, the enormous ice floe
sped through the boundless skies above the Grand Line.
Kuzan stood on the ice floe, watching the scenery race past below, yet he felt none of the resistance that should have struck his face at such speed.
He looked at Pero curiously and asked, "I've been wondering ever since Bali Island. Is this one of your abilities too?"
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"We're moving so fast, yet I can't feel any wind."
Kuzan looked at Pero's robe. His clothes showed no sign of being disturbed by the wind.
"Hmm... you guessed right. This counts as one of my abilities too."
"These aren't Devil Fruit abilities, are they?"
Pero did not answer.
After a long while, Kuzan could no longer contain his curiosity.
Looking at Pero beside him, who had remained unruffled the entire time, he could not help asking, "Pero... do you really intend to throw the whole world into chaos?"
Pero answered calmly, "I'm not throwing the world into chaos. As far as I'm concerned, I'm putting this world of yours on the right track."
"I'm just clearing away some trash that disgusts me."
"You've seen what the World Government does too, haven't you?"
Kuzan fell silent.
He thought of his teacher Zephyr, of Billy, of Ohara...
Pero was right. Perhaps this world really did need a thorough cleaning.
The two traveled like this for several days.
Whenever they encountered an island or a town along the way, Pero would go down to join in the bustle, but he never found anything.
One day, they were passing over a stretch of sea.
Pero's super senses suddenly caught an unusual