The man of legend!
Everyone looked up at the mysterious man who had suppressed even Smoker, a Logia user. He was tall but lean.
The fierce wind kept buffeting the tavern, forcing even the owner to hold down his felt hat.
"Young Marine, hurry up and leave. He was once a trusted lieutenant of the King of Kings. What you've heard is only a few legends, but his true strength is beyond anything you can imagine."
The tavern owner had often seen Smoker come in for a drink.
He was quite fond of the younger man, who had at least kept Loguetown safe.
As far as the tavern owner knew, if Dragon attacked, Smoker probably would not last even a second.
"Legends, huh?"
Smoker released smoke with all his strength, gripping his Seastone-inlaid alloy iron club with both hands.
"Aren't beings like that there for us to defeat? We were born to defeat gods!"
"Why, after more than thirty years, is this world still waiting for a god to save it?"
"It makes no sense. We've already achieved travel by sea, land, and air, and we have powerful weapons that nothing can stop."
"All these achievements are enough to handle any danger, yet you old fools act as though you've been scared out of your wits. You're too afraid to fight just because you've heard a few absurd legends."
"I have no intention of backing down! A Logia might not be able to defeat everyone, but it won't lose that easily either!"
Smoke poured from Smoker's mouth, his eyes like a wolf's.
He stared at Dragon as he approached from nearby, his gaze resolute. "So what if you're Dragon? You were Master Zephyr's student once too, weren't you? After all these years, your fellow senior students have long since become