One Piece: Starting with Breathing Techniques

Chapter 126 Welcome to the Sky Island (Please Subscribe!)

Half a day later.

In a laboratory on White Earth Island.

"Are you sure? That's the legendary Sky Island!"

Lindbergh looked on in surprise, put down his research equipment, took off his goggles, and stared wide-eyed at the serious-looking Kilo.

Dragon patted Lindbergh on the shoulder. "That's right, Kiro is absolutely certain."

"As the chief scientist of our revolutionary army, Lindbergh, we need to take you on a field trip."

"Neither Big Bear nor Ivankov had any objections to relocating to the Sky Island."

"But recently, many of our branch bases have been attacked by the World Government, and Kuma and the others are extremely busy and probably won't be able to spare any time."

"Now you're the only army commander available, Lindbergh."

"And you're the most suitable person to accompany us!"

Lindbergh pondered for a moment, then looked at Long and Kilo, "You want me to confirm whether the Sky Island's resources meet logistical needs?"

Kilo nodded. "That's right, and as far as I know, there's a unique shellfish technology on the Sky Island that you should be very interested in."

Upon hearing this, Lindbergh's eyes finally lit up. "Shellfish technology? Could you elaborate?"

Kilo shook his head. "All I know is that it's a technological product unique to Sky Island; I don't know anything else."

"If you're interested, come to Sky Island with us."

After thinking for a moment, Lindbergh nodded in agreement.

He summoned Capone Bege, who was overwhelmed with work, and handed over the Confederate affairs to him. After quickly tidying up, he followed Kiro and the other man.

Without much delay, the three went straight to the dock and boarded a medium-sized sailboat.

At Kilo's special urging, this temporarily modified revolutionary warship was reinforced on its original basis, making its hull sturdy and stable.

Dozens of elite revolutionary soldiers were already on board, ready to set sail at any time.

With Long nodding in acknowledgment, the revolutionary army's warships slowly sailed away from the dock.

Kiro rummaged through his pocket, took out a small, exquisitely crafted recording pointer, and carefully compared it with the direction the warship was heading.

It's also located in the amusement park, not far from White Soil Island.

The warship sped across the boundless blue sea, its hull cutting through the waves and leaving a long, narrow wake on the surface.

After climbing to the observation deck, Kilo gazed into the distance, comparing his reflection to the sea chart. "Yes, that's right!"

"At this rate, we can get there in a day!"

He jumped off the deck, only to hear Long chuckle softly beside him.

"A day? That's too slow!"

He smiled and glanced at Kiro. "Have you forgotten my abilities?"

"call out--!"

Before the words were even finished, a powerful gust of wind appeared out of nowhere.

The wind howled, and the strong wind made the large mainsail flap loudly.

Kilo was taken aback.

Yes, he completely forgot about that!

Although we don't know exactly what the Dragon Fruit is, we are certain that it possesses the ability to control the wind.

Currently, their ship's main power comes from the sails, and the dragon's strong winds can undoubtedly make it travel even faster.

Kilo looked at the sea around the ship and saw the shimmering waves rushing backward at a speed far exceeding what they had seen before.

The biting sea breeze brushed against his cheeks, and the wind howled and whistled in his ears.

"At this speed, it'll only take half a day!"

Looking out at the sea, Kilo's consciousness gradually emptied.

I wonder if Enel has eaten the Rumble-Rumble Fruit yet?

After sailing for half a day, they finally arrived at the specific sea area indicated by the log pointer.

There were no islands around, and the shimmering sea remained calm as always, its sparkling waves reflecting the bright sunlight.

White clouds clustered in the clear blue sky, a gentle breeze blew by, and everything seemed so normal.

"Kilo, are you sure this is the place?"

"If the legendary Sky Island is right here, how do we get there?"

Lindbergh was somewhat puzzled. Based on his research experience, it was simply unrealistic to get to the Sky Island from his current location.

Ryu frowned and looked at Kiro.

"What we need to do now—" Kiro carefully observed the surrounding sea and the clouds above, "is..."

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wait!"

Kilo didn't say much, a mysterious smile appeared on his lips, and then, under everyone's gaze, he leisurely closed his eyes and took a nap.

"???"

Everyone looked bewildered, exchanging glances, even Long was completely confused.

However, trusting Kilo, they were not in a hurry and waited in place as he had instructed.

A few minutes later, Kiro suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the watch on his wrist, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"It's almost time."

Just as everyone was wondering, the weather suddenly changed. The originally blue sky suddenly turned gloomy, with dark clouds rolling overhead and a strong wind blowing.

Lindbergh was taken aback and looked at the dragon beside him, only to see the same confusion on the dragon's face.

Dragon shook his head. "It wasn't me."

He has the ability to manipulate celestial phenomena, but he certainly didn't do what he's doing in this situation.

Kiro, with his keen Observation Haki, sensed the terrifying fluctuations brewing beneath the ship and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, retreat to your cabins and don't come out until it's completely over!"

"Lindbergh, you too!"

Although they didn't know the reason, they still chose to do as instructed because they trusted Kilo.

Moments later, only Kilo and the dragon remained on the vast deck.

Looking at the dragon's puzzled expression, Kiro smiled faintly, "How could one easily reach a sky island located ten thousand meters above the ground?"

"At a certain time, a powerful ocean current will sweep us away—"

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked down at the sea below the ship.

A giant whirlpool, hundreds of meters in circumference, slowly formed, and their ship happened to be located at the center of the whirlpool.

"Boom—!!!"

The deafening roar continued, and under the earth-shattering power of the celestial phenomena, the warship, which could hold hundreds of people, suddenly appeared extremely small.

As the whirlpool gradually slowed down, Long breathed a sigh of relief, but Kilo kept his eyes fixed on the sea below.

Sudden.

"They're here!"

Kiro barked, "Dragon, get ready, we're going to take to the skies!"

"Literally, heaven!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful ocean current that filled the entire field of vision suddenly rose up, lifting the entire warship straight up. It appeared to be at least several hundred meters wide.

In an instant, everyone on the ship felt an immense, irresistible force surging from the bottom of the ship, and a feeling of weightlessness instantly spread throughout their bodies.

If Kilo hadn't told them to prepare in advance, everyone would probably have been thrown out.

"boom-!!!"

The warship began to rock violently under the impact of the ocean current, and after a violent jolt, it climbed straight up.

The howling wind became piercing, and everything around turned into blurry afterimages, rapidly sliding down into the distance.

Even a powerful figure like Long couldn't help but instinctively grip the handrail, his expression changing slightly, his heart filled with shock.

The people inside the cabin felt a sudden dizziness and cried out in alarm, creating chaos.

As the feeling of weightlessness intensified, the dark clouds drew ever closer.

With unstoppable force, the warship crashed straight into the clouds.

"Whoosh—"

My vision suddenly blurred, shrouded in a hazy darkness.

As it continued to rise, the hazy blackness gradually turned into pure white, and finally—

The bottom of the boat suddenly sank, and the view in front of us became clear again.

As the ship slowly came to a stop, a truly breathtaking scene unfolded before everyone's eyes:

As far as the eye can see, the flawless white clouds, like waves, form an endless white ocean, filling the field of vision with boundless clouds.

The bright yet gentle sunlight slanted down, reflecting off the clouds in a dreamlike hue.

Even though Kilo was prepared, he was still secretly excited.

As I jumped off the boat, a sense of security washed over me from the sea of ​​clouds beneath my feet.

Kilo turned around, looked at the shocked crowd, and smiled as he opened his arms.

"Welcome to Sky Island, everyone!"