One Piece: The user of the Nen-Nen Fruit, who overturned the sea.

Meanwhile, at the G-1 branch.

Sengoku stood in the command room, staring at the electronic screen in front of him.

On the screen, the red dot representing the Roy Pirates suddenly started flashing.

He frowned, about to speak, when the communications officer suddenly shouted, "Marshal! News! Tesoro of the Roy Pirates just called Beehive Island!"

Zhan Guo's heart skipped a beat.

He strode up to the communications soldier: "What did you say?!"

The communications soldier shook his head: "I don't know. They're using an encrypted channel; it can't be cracked."

The Warring States period ended with a dark expression.

Just then, Garp walked in from outside, holding a senbei in his hand: "What's wrong? You look so pale?"

Sengoku stared at the screen and slowly said, "There's been some movement from Roy's side."

Garp paused, then grinned: "Oh? Finally, you're going to move?"

Sengoku turned to look at him: "Garp, where do you think they'll go?"

Garp chewed on a senbei cracker and mumbled, "Duh. Of course we're going to find pure gold. We've probably found that fish."

Sengoku was silent for a few seconds, then picked up the Den Den Mushi.

"Pass down the order: all warships, prepare to depart. The three admirals, assemble in the command center immediately."

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Understood."

Sengoku put down the Den Den Mushi and looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky.

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Early the next morning.

At the port of Beehive Island, the Ark Maxim rests quietly on the dock.

The golden hull gleamed in the morning light, and the sails billowed gently in the sea breeze.

The harbor was packed with people.

The gene warriors stood in neat rows, each one tall and sturdy with sharp eyes.

Having undergone bloodline transplants and Barrett's grueling training, these men are far beyond the capabilities of ordinary soldiers.

Further away, countless ordinary soldiers and island residents also arrived.

They stood at a distance, gazing at the harbor with complex expressions.

There was excitement, worry, and anticipation.

Roy stood at the bow of the Ark of Proverbs, with the core members of this expedition behind him.

Barrett, Hawkeye, Red Earl, Crocodile, Bear, Cyrus, Savi, Moria, Enel, Yamato, Pea, Charon, Lucci, Kaku, Bruno, Gabra, and the newly added Lafayette, Van Augur, and Burgess.

Almost all of the core members came out.

Kaido, along with King, Queen, Jack, and other core members of the Beasts Pirates, stood on the other side.

He carried the Eight Precepts on his shoulder, a carefree smile on his face.

Opposite them, Stella, Scarlett, Ginny, Vera, Kalifa, and other women stood together, their expressions complex.

Stella bit her lip, wanting to say something, but then remained silent.

Roy walked up to them and looked at the female members.

"Why are you crying? It's not like you're not coming back."

Stella's eyes were red, and she struggled to hold back her tears: "I...I didn't cry."

Scarlett stood beside her, holding Rebecca.

The little girl was only a little over a year old and didn't understand anything. She blinked her big eyes at Roy and giggled.

Roy teased her a bit, then looked at the group of women.

"Honeycomb Island is now in your hands."

Ginny puffed out her chest, several ghostly figures floating around her: "Don't worry! I'm very strong! Anyone who tries to fight me will be defeated!"

Vera nodded calmly: "I will not allow anyone to set foot on Beehive Island."

Kalifa adjusted her glasses: "Everything is proceeding according to plan. The island's defense system is fully activated, and all bloodline soldiers are on standby."

Roy nodded in satisfaction.

His gaze finally settled on Stella.

"Remember my words."

His voice was soft, but very earnest.

"If a powerful enemy attacks, do not defend to the death. Prioritize your own safety."

Even if it means abandoning Beehive Island, nothing can go wrong.

Stella was stunned for a moment, and finally, tears streamed down her face.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about! Beehive Island is your life's work! How can you abandon it!"

Roy smiled and reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Effort can be rebuilt. But once a person is gone, they're truly gone."

He turned and strode toward the Ark's Maxims.

Behind him, the women stared at his retreating figure, motionless for a long time.

On the Ark Proverbs, Roy stands at the bow of the ship and takes out the wooden box from his pocket.

turn on.

A dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the entire deck.

The light was warm and dazzling, as if it contained endless vitality.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the fist-sized "pure gold."

Barrett swallowed hard. "This is pure gold?"

Roy nodded, closed the wooden box, and put it into his storage bag. He patted the storage bag hard, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Whether we can evacuate safely depends on whether this thing can fool them."

Kaido walked over and looked at him: "Roy, are you sure this thing can fool Whitebeard and the others?"

Roy glanced at him: "What? Are you worried?"

Kaido grinned:

"What are you worried about!"

"I'm just curious. What will those old guys look like when they find out they've been robbing a fake?"

Roy laughed too: "That would be very interesting."

He turned around and looked at the scattered boats on the distant sea.

The fleet surrounding Beehive Island remained anchored there. Flags of the Whitebeard, Big Mom, and the Golden Lion fluttered in the sea breeze.

They just stared and waited, like a pack of hungry wolves, waiting for their prey to make a mistake.

Roy's lips curled into a cold smile.

Want to see?

Then I'll let you see as much as you want.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"Set off."

The Ark Proverb slowly rose into the air, its golden hull piercing the clouds as it sped towards the sea where Tiger was located.

On the ship, the Roy Pirates' flag fluttered prominently in the sea breeze.

Behind us, the outline of Beehive Island grew smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Ahead, an unprecedented storm awaits.

Almost at the same moment, all the spies monitoring Hive Island went mad.

"Quick! Report this immediately! The Roy Pirates have set out!"

"The Ark's Proverb! It's heading northwest!"

"Notify Captain Marco! Quickly!"

Countless Den Den Mushi rang simultaneously, and countless messages flew in all directions like snowflakes.

The Whitebeard Pirates

Marco was dozing off against the ship's railing when he suddenly woke up.

"What?! They've been deployed?!"

He jumped up and immediately dialed Whitebeard's number.

"Dad! Roy's out in force!"

On the Moby Dick in the waters off Sphinx Island.

The white-bearded man, who was holding a wine bowl, looked up when he heard this, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"Gurgle...it finally moved."

He put down his wine bowl, stood up, and picked up the naginata leaning against the side.

"Pass down the order: everyone move out."

"Marco is sticking with that kid Roy and reporting his location all the time."

Marco nodded, spread his wings, and soared into the sky.

The Moby Dick turned around, followed closely by more than a dozen affiliated pirate crews, and sailed out of the waters off Sphinx Island.

Queen Mother's Singing.

Katakuri stood at the bow of the ship, and the voice of a scout came through the Den Den Mushi.

"The entire Roy Pirates are on the move! Ark Maxim has headed northwest!"

He put down the Den Den Mushi, paused for two seconds, and then turned and walked towards the cabin.

"Smoothie, contact Mom."

Smoothie nodded and picked up the Den Den Mushi.

Soon, BIG MOM's heavy breathing came from the other end of the phone.

"Mama mama... pure gold... has appeared?"

Katakuri said in a deep voice, "Yes. The Roy Pirates have been mobilized."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by BIG MOM's maniacal laughter.

"Mama mama mama!!! Let's go now! Pure gold is mine! Immortality is mine!"

The Queen Mother's Song set sail, followed by a large fleet of dozens of pirate ships.