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"Ah! What are you talking about, old man!"

"What Garp? I have no idea what you're talking about!"

Inside the dimly lit underground waiting area of the Corrida Colosseum.

Luffy covered the funny fake beard and bull mask on his face with both hands, letting out a panicked shout.

However, Piiman, the 'Drill,' remained unmoved.

His turbid eyes were filled with endless resentment, staring fixedly at Luffy before him.

With a deafening roar, Piiman's originally withered and aged body instantly expanded.

A terrifyingly pitch-black Armament Haki instantly covered his thick arms.

"Stop pretending! That bastard Garp caved in my proud head back then and stole the treasure of my life!"

"Today, I will repay this deep grudge with the life of his grandson!"

Piiman roared, swinging his fists wrapped in heavy Haki, smashing them toward Luffy like two siege hammers.

"Boom!"

The hard stone floor shattered like tofu under Piiman's fists, and gravel flew everywhere.

To avoid revealing his Gum-Gum Fruit ability, Luffy gritted his teeth and did not extend his arms.

He could only cover his mask tightly and, like an agile monkey, jumped around frantically in the narrow waiting area, dodging the deadly attacks.

"I already told you! What are you talking about, old man! I don't know you!"

Luffy shouted in protest while weaving back and forth between the pillars.

"Die! Straw Hat!" Piiman's beard stood on end in anger, and he pursued relentlessly.

The huge commotion here immediately attracted the attention of others in the waiting area.

Cavendish, the 'White Horse,' standing not far away, heard the familiar name, turned his head abruptly, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Straw Hat? Luffy?!"

Cavendish bit the rose in his mouth to pieces, his handsome face slightly distorted by jealousy and anger.

He drew his famous sword, 'Durandal,' from his waist.

"So you bastard were hiding here!"

"It's you so-called Supernovas who stole all the spotlight and newspaper headlines that should have been mine!"

"I must challenge you today!"

Cavendish roared, his figure turning into a white afterimage, rushing over without hesitation, vowing to teach the Supernova who stole his spotlight a lesson.

Two powerful powerhouses of the New World attacked simultaneously, and the sudden siege turned the already crowded waiting area into a mess of ruins.

Luffy was sweating profusely while being chased by these two unreasonable guys.

While easily dodging the sharp sword energy and heavy iron fists, he shouted in an attempt to explain:

"I already said my name is Lucy! You've got the wrong person!"

At the edge of the battlefield, Tatsuya was leaning leisurely against a still-intact load-bearing pillar.

With his arms crossed, he watched the chaotic farce before him, with no intention of helping.

With a deafening roar, another wall was smashed down by Piiman.

Tatsuya opened his mouth and let out a long yawn, bored.

Then he lowered his arms, preparing to go and kill the 'Fighting Champion' Jesus Burgess of the Blackbeard Pirates.

And by the way, use the most purely physical means to force him to reveal the specific location of his armless Captain.

However, the moment Tatsuya took a step.

The communication snail he kept close to his chest suddenly emitted a scorching heat.

That was the emergency contact tool Shirahoshi had personally given him when he left Fish-Man Island.

Tatsuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately stopped his steps.

He reached into his chest and took out the snail that was emitting astonishing heat.

...

Meanwhile, in a dark and damp abandoned warehouse deep in the town of Dressrosa.

Sanji, who had followed the enthusiastic and beautiful dancer Violet here, was originally full of joy, his eyes filled with hearts, ready to enjoy a romantic exotic time belonging to the New World.

However, waiting for him was a cold trap.

The door slammed shut, and he was surrounded by dozens of Donquixote Family subordinates who appeared suddenly, countless pitch-black gun barrels aimed at him.

Violet, standing behind the crowd, finally shed her pitiful disguise and revealed a cold and ruthless true face.

She used the special ability of her 'Glare-Glare Fruit' to effortlessly see through Sanji's defenseless heart.

"Stop struggling, Black Leg of the Straw Hat Pirates."

"I know all about your plans."

Violet sneered, trying to use force to completely break down this man's defenses and force out the deeper true purpose of the Straw Hat.

"Bang!"

With a heavy blow, Sanji was kicked to the ground by several thugs, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

However, surprisingly, this powerful chef did not fight back, but instead calmly took a lighter from his pocket and silently lit a cigarette.

Cyan smoke rose slowly in the dim warehouse.

Even though he was covered in injuries and surrounded.

Sanji still looked at the high-and-mighty Violet with an incomparably firm gaze:

"Even if I'm deceived... I will never doubt a woman's tears!"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, striking hard at Violet's long-numb heart.

On this sea full of deceit and betrayal, she had never seen such pure, such foolish, yet such dazzling chivalry.

Violet's inner defenses were shaken violently at this moment.

She stood frozen in place, her hand holding the dagger trembling slightly without her knowing.

Just as Violet was stunned, a light and calm sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the locked steel door of the warehouse.

"Ara, it seems very lively here."

A gentle voice with a smile rang out clearly in the empty warehouse.

Hearing this familiar voice, Sanji, who had just been lying on the ground getting beaten, instantly recovered his full health.

He sprang up from the ground, his eyes instantly turning into huge pink hearts, trembling with excitement, and shouted with wide eyes:

"Robin-san! Nami-san!"

Everyone turned back in astonishment.

The heavy door pushed open from the outside, and Robin and Nami were standing calmly at the warehouse entrance.

Robin crossed her arms in front of her chest, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.

And behind Nami, a huge black thundercloud was crackling, emitting dangerous electric sparks.

...

Green Bit, an isolated island in the north of Dressrosa.

In this primeval forest covered by huge mutant plants, there was a dangerous aura.

To gather intelligence, Law followed several members of the Donquixote Family here alone.

He was preparing to secretly investigate their ulterior motives on this deserted island.

Law held the hilt of his nodachi 'kikoku,' his figure moving like a ghost under the huge plant leaves that looked like towering trees, his movements cautious.

However, when he turned around a huge tree root, the family members in front suddenly disappeared.

The chirping of birds and insects around stopped abruptly at this moment, and the whole forest fell into an unsettling dead silence.

Law stopped keenly, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

He knew he had fallen into a trap.

"Fufufufu..."

A creepy, perverse laugh broke the tranquility.

Donquixote Doflamingo was wearing his iconic pink feather coat, his hands in his pockets, walking with an arrogant pace, slowly walking out from the deep shadow of the forest.

Through those red sunglasses, he stared fixedly at this former subordinate, now prey.

Then, he curled his lips, revealing a cruel smile:

"Fufufufu... Law. Long time no see."

"You really aren't obedient, running to such a place to die."

...

Meanwhile, on the edge of the island of Dressrosa, on a remote reef coast rarely visited by people.

Thick white sea fog gradually filled the sea, obscuring the view.

Accompanied by the dull sound of waves hitting the reefs, a small boat without any pirate flags quietly approached this dilapidated port.

"Tap... tap..."

Steady and powerful footsteps sounded.

A tall and straight figure slowly walked out from the dark cabin and stepped onto the land of Dressrosa.

He had spiky, flamboyant short hair, and his upper body was muscular, covered with traces of battle.

The lower half of his face was tightly covered by a thick, wide scarf, revealing only a pair of cold, sharp eyes like ice.

This person is the top monster famous in the New World.

The strongest combat power under Big Mom, the head of the Sweet Commanders, Charlotte Katakuri!

He stood on the reef, the sea breeze blowing his black sleeveless leather jacket.

Charlotte Katakuri's cold gaze pierced through the thick fog, locking directly onto the direction of the bustling town of Dressrosa.

"Found it."

"Mama's anger, I will convey it today."

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