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

Winter in Beihai is bitterly cold.

The gray sky hung low, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Small ice floes floated on the sea surface, and occasionally a sea creature would peek out from underwater, sniff the dangerous scent in the air, and then retreat back inside.

Minion Island.

The island is unremarkable on the map—it has no special products, no resources, and not even a decent port.

The only thing worth mentioning is the dense forest in the center of the island and the abandoned town deep within it.

At this moment, this deserted island has become the focus of the entire ocean.

The reason is simple—the fruits of the surgery are right here.

"This is it."

Rosinandi crouched in the bushes at the edge of the dense forest, observing the distant town through binoculars.

The town is small, with only a few dozen houses, and it is currently occupied by a group of pirates.

Rosinante didn't recognize the pirates' flag, but there were quite a few of them, at least two hundred.

Patrol teams came one after another, surrounding the town like an iron barrel.

"Mr. Corazon, are we really capable of getting it?"

Behind them, a little boy wearing a spotted hat peeked out, his face frighteningly pale.

Trafalgar Law.

He was only ten years old, but his eyes were filled with a gloom beyond his years.

White spots had already crept up his arms, and the symptoms of lead poisoning were becoming increasingly obvious.

Rosinandi put down his binoculars, turned to look at Rosinandi, and remained silent for a moment.

"Yes," he said. "It's definitely possible."

His voice was soft, but firm.

Luo lowered his head and said nothing more.

Rosinandi turned his head and continued to observe the town.

He silently calculated in his mind the pirates' shift change times, patrol routes, and the layout of their strongholds.

No detail can be overlooked.

There will be no second chance for this operation.

Three days ago, Rosinante intercepted a top-secret message within the Don Quixote family's intelligence network—

The fruits of the surgery will be traded on Minion Island.

He knew what this meant.

Doflamingo's obsession with the Op-Op Fruit was clearer to him than anyone else.

Immortality Surgery—the ultimate ability that allows Doflamingo to rule the underworld forever.

If Doflamingo gets the Op-Op Fruit, everything will be over.

Not only is Luo's illness incurable, but the whole world will be plunged into an even greater disaster.

Rosinante led Law out of the base overnight and rushed to Minion Island before Doflamingo could.

Before leaving, he contacted Sengoku using a secret Den Den Mushi (snail phone).

"The Op-Op Fruit is on Minion Island. Doflamingo will also be there. Requesting backup."

On the other end of the phone, Zhan Guo was silent for a few seconds before saying only one word: "Okay."

Rosinandi hung up the phone and disappeared into the night with Rosinandi.

He didn't know if he would make it back alive.

But he knew that this child had to live.

"Mr. Corazon," Law's voice came from behind, "why are you helping me?"

Rosinandi paused for a moment, then laughed.

His smile was gentle, a stark contrast to his usual clumsy demeanor.

"Because you are my friend."

Luo opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he just lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Rosinandi turned around and continued to observe the town.

His fingers tapped lightly on the ground, and the power of the Silence Fruit quietly activated.

The surrounding sounds disappeared.

The sounds of birdsong, wind, and waves crashing on the shore were all shut out.

This is his ability—to create an absolutely silent area.

It's perfect for infiltration.

......

Meanwhile, in the waters on the other side of the North Sea.

The Don Quixote family's warships are sailing at full speed.

The bow of the ship resembles a flamingo with outstretched wings, standing out against the hazy sky.

Doflamingo stood at the bow of the ship, his pink feather coat fluttering in the sea breeze.

His lips curled into a signature smile, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Dover, confirmed."

Vergo walked over, holding a piece of intelligence in his hand.

"The fruit of the surgery is indeed on Minion Island. The transaction will take place in the next two days."

Doflamingo took the intelligence report, glanced at it, and his smile deepened.

"Fufufufu... I've finally waited for this."

He crumpled the intelligence into a ball and casually threw it into the sea.

"Everyone, prepare. Upon arrival at Minnion Island, immediately seal off the entire island. Not a single bird is allowed to fly out."

Trebol chuckled, rubbing his sticky fingers together. "Doflamingo, what about those pirates we made the deal with?"

"Kill him."

Doflamingo's voice was calm, as if he were saying that the weather was nice today.

"The fruits of surgery can only be mine."

Diamanti wiped his longsword, a bloodthirsty smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Pica stood silently in the corner, his tall figure like a statue.

Vergo turned and left to arrange the landing.

Doflamingo looked back at the sea, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Rosinandi.

That guy's recent movements have been a bit strange.

But he didn't think much of it.

In his eyes, Rosinante, though clumsy, would never betray him.

will never.

......

Marine Headquarters, Marineford.

Zhan Guo stood in the command room, with a nautical chart of the North Sea displayed on the electronic screen in front of him.

The location of Minnion Island is marked with a large red circle.

"Where is Kizaru now?" Sengoku asked.

The secretary retrieved the location of Kizaru's warship: "Currently in the central North Blue, clearing up the pirate chaos caused by the supplementary list of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

Sengoku pondered for a moment, then picked up the Den Den Mushi.

Blub Blub... Blub Blub...

"Feed?"

Kizaru's lazy voice came from the other end.

"Kizaru, we have a mission." Sengoku got straight to the point. "The Op-Op Fruit has appeared on Minion Island. Doflamingo has already gone there."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Oh my, the fruit of surgery?"

"Is it that one worth five billion?"

"right."

"Immediately change course and head to Minion Island. You must intercept the Op-Op Fruit and prevent it from falling into the hands of pirates."

"Understood."

Kizaru's voice remained languid, but Sengoku detected a hint of seriousness in it.

"Also," Sengoku paused, "Rosinandi is there too. He's an undercover agent; protect him."

Kizaru didn't say anything, just grunted "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Sengoku put down the Den Den Mushi and rubbed his temples.

Rosinandi...

Please, whatever you do, don't let anything happen to that guy.

......

Jaffar Islands.

The Ark Proverb rested on the open ground, its golden hull standing out against the hazy sky.

Roy stood at the bow of the ship, holding the intelligence that Crocodile had just sent him.

"Minion Island," he uttered the name, "the Fruit of Surgery is there."

Tesoro leaned closer: "Boss, shall we go?"

Roy nodded and put away the intelligence.

"Everyone on board. Full speed ahead to Minnion Island."

Everyone jumped onto the boat, extremely excited.

Yamato, clutching his spiked club, exclaimed, his eyes gleaming, "Finally, it's time for a fight!"

Enel floated in mid-air, lightning crackling around him: "Yehahaha, Minion Island, I've arrived!"

Kazami silently inspected the long sword, while Baal carried the iron ingot with a simple, honest smile on his face.

Roy took one last look in the direction of the Jafar Islands, then turned and went into the cabin.

The Ark Proverb slowly rose into the air and sped towards Minion Island.

The golden ship glided through the clouds, its speed increasing.

.....