All four old men turned their eyes toward the door.
An old man with purple hair slowly walked in.
The old man had a head of purple hair and wore sunglasses. Strangely, his right hand was not a normal hand, but a massive mechanical arm.
A grayish-white cloak billowed behind him in the wind, flapping loudly.
The four old men were all a little stunned to see him appear.
Garp spoke first. "What are you doing here?"
"Hahaha, I was just passing through. I never expected to run into you," the old man replied.
The young waiter peeking at Sengoku and the others from the kitchen suddenly felt his pupils contract when he saw the purple-haired old man.
He was utterly shocked.
This old man was also a famous figure.
Their little establishment had actually brought together several of the most famous big shots in the entire world.
His face was a little pale, and for a moment, he forgot that he was a waiter and needed to go out to serve the guest.
Sengoku was equally shocked, then lowered his head a little. "We haven't seen you since you left. I never expected to see you in Peach Spring."
Rayleigh said nothing. Never much of a drinker, he was already a little drunk.
Whitebeard looked at the old man before him, his gaze finally settling on the purple-haired man's right hand.
"What's this? Has Black Arm Zephyr, who once took the world by storm, developed a love for machinery?"
The purple-haired old man was none other than Zephyr.
After deciding to move the NEO Marines to Peach Spring.
Although he did not believe Lott would dress up every corner of Peach Spring so flawlessly just to win over the world.
He still felt uneasy, so he had been investigating