East China Sea.
After burning down the green island, the main force of the headquarters withdrew. The huge naval fortress didn't choose to pass through the entrance of the Inverted Mountain, but instead quietly sailed into the Windless Belt.
The Windless Belt was the nest of the sea kings and sea beasts. Countless horrifying and ferocious monsters resided here. Generally, no ships would enter the Windless Belt, because very few ships could safely leave the Windless Belt. Most of the ships were torn into pieces, and their corpses were forever buried in the belly of the fishes.
However, the strange thing was that the naval fortress passed through the Windless Belt very smoothly. It didn't disturb any sea kings or sea beasts along the way. The huge fortress was reflected on the surface of the sea, and it was as comfortable as a majestic and terrifying sea king patrolling its home.
On the other side, at the correct entrance of the Grand Line, at the foot of the Inverted Mountain, an empty ship was strangely anchored for a long time. A layer of squirming moss on the ship's deck slowly split open, and a figure emerged from it.
"The headquarters' navy has withdrawn from the Seamless Belt?" Lucca stood up. He raised his head and looked at the torrential current that climbed over the peak of the mountain. A faint green light flickered in his eyes, and the green mist above his head that was pulled by the torrential current began to disperse and evaporate, slowly falling down along with the sea breeze that went against the current.
Under the evaporation of the sunlight and mist, it was like a green ribbon gently caressing the current. It also seemed like it was slowly merging with the entrance of the East China Sea. It was magnificent and beautiful, flickering with sinister killing intent.
"Following the will of Yarlin, I, the fifth apostle, Lucca, am here to seal off the East China Sea. I won't allow any life to enter or leave the Inverted Mountain!"
"Green Door!"
Lucca spread out his arms. His two arms softened into green vines, and began to rapidly expand and extend. Like countless hissing green snakes, they crazily crashed into the mountain walls on both sides of the current.
The walls of the mountain shattered, and the vines took root and planted themselves into the mountain, as if they were digging and plowing the ground. Countless seeds fell from the vines into the mud holes and began to grow and spread crazily. The terrifying roots dug deep into the mountain, and the roots intertwined as if they had become one with the mountain.
The leaves and vines that were exposed on the surface weaved into two strange green corridors that guarded the two sides of the countercurrent. The corridors quickly climbed to the peak and then merged into an arched door that stood at the peak of the Inverted Mountain. It was like a huge green door that covered the entire Inverted Mountain.
The green satin floating against the current was hooked onto the door. The invisible traction force controlled the sea breeze and the poisonous fog to forever shroud this place. As long as the door did not collapse, the poisonous fog would not disperse.
Coincidentally, there were a few ships that were passing through the Inverted Mountain that were halfway up the mountain. The crew members on the deck were stupefied as they looked at the crazily growing plants on both sides. The two sides of the ocean were separated by the green corridors. The green fog that pervaded the air above their heads seemed to have substance as it brushed down, soft and smooth like a lover's palm caressing their bare skin.
Goosebumps rose all over their bodies. Inexplicably, the crew members all had goosebumps all over their bodies. They looked at their own reflections on the surface of the ocean in horror. Terrifying green moss appeared on their cheeks.
The dense green silk that was compressed to the extreme, and in just a few breaths of time, the poisonous gas had already taken over and seeped into all the cells in their bodies. Their bodies began to swell and burst through their clothes. Meanwhile, their own bodies were also like clothes that were bursting open, the crazily growing green moss bursting out of their skin.
Their bodies fell on the deck one by one, completely green and deformed into plants, and then quickly grew and swallowed the entire hull. The moment the green empty ship floated against the current to the peak, it was attracted by the arch above their heads. In an instant, all of them were disintegrated into fine mist particles and reintegrated into the closed circulation of the mist belt.
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In the next moment, the ship crossed the Inverted Mountain, turned into a torrent against the current, and the swaying ship sailed on the way back to the Grand Line.
It takes time for the news to spread and ferment. The strange situation at the entrance of the East Blue requires passing ships to bring the news of the shocking changes to other seas. However … no ship can leave the East Blue alive, so when the Marine Headquarters and the World Government become aware of the situation, it is destined to be a while later.
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The Kingdom of Alex.
Within a huge military building, the towering walls blocked the view of the outside. Inside, there were soldiers patrolling and guarding the place. On the field that was divided into countless sections, there were solemn phalanxes of soldiers training.
Every soldier exuded the aura of an elite forged by blood and war. They shouted in unison, and the boiling murderous aura was like a hungry beast sharpening its claws and fangs. It had long been unable to hold back its bloodthirsty fangs.
Around the field were many barracks, and outside the barracks were arms factories. There were all kinds of firearms of various calibers, as well as all kinds of powerful shells. There were even all kinds of protective suits and helmets for combat. The technology used in those equipment was obviously not something Alex could possess.
The barracks were nominally under the direct command of the king, but Nalifucher had no control over it at all. The only one who actually controlled it was Navy Branch 153, and the actual person in charge here was Fick.
Fick, who was wearing a professional camouflage uniform with two swords on his body and a scar on his face, looked extremely ferocious. He was licking his dry lips, and his entire body was emitting an irritable aura that kept people away.
"The Grand Line didn't bring me along, and the battle between Shiki and Sakazuki had nothing to do with me. Klaur and William were in the limelight. Yarlin wouldn't have forgotten about me, would he?" Fick stood in a corner of the field. His palm strangely shattered to the size of a fingernail and turned a steel plate a hundred metres away into a sieve.
The soldiers in the distance hurriedly ran over to replace the steel target, but it was quickly pierced by the shattered finger. Then, the finger curved in an arc and connected to Klaur's wrist.
Klaur spat on the ground and shook his stiff neck. Then, he saw a soldier running over with a Den Den Mushi in his hand.
"What's wrong?" Fick asked nonchalantly.
"It's a call from Navy Branch 153!" The soldier handed the Den Den Mushi to Fick. Fick's eyes lit up when he heard that. He picked up the phone. Klaur's cold voice sounded incredibly friendly and cute when he heard it.
There was only one sentence: "The time has come!"
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