I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

Fujitora sat in the prison chair with his eyes closed. He asked a question in a calm tone, as if he were having a casual chat.

"It seems that I have indeed been caught up in an extraordinary storm."

As soon as Fujitora spoke, the bald man and the others turned to look at him.

He was the only outsider in this group, and he hadn't spoken before, but now he immediately attracted their attention.

"This... uncle."

After considering for a moment, the bald man spoke first:

"Boss Sig specially invited you to come along, there must be a reason for that."

"Do you have any way to escape this cage?"

Chapter 214 Partners of Justice

Not only the bald man, but everyone else also looked at Fujitora with expectant eyes.

This mysterious man was not only treated with great respect by Sieg, but also differed from the bald man and the others in some way.

When the mechanism was activated, Fujitora was unable to avoid it because he touched the sea stone, but one of his arms had already extended beyond the sea stone bar.

Compared to others who can barely move their calves, Fujitora has a significant advantage.

Although Fujitora couldn't exert much power at this moment due to the Seastone.

Upon hearing the bald man's question, Fujitora paused for a moment, recalling how Sig had abruptly struck up a conversation with him in the casino.

"So that's how it is. Sig noticed it long ago?"

With a thought, Fujitora's expression remained unchanged as he spoke:

"I am an ability user, and I am already trapped in the cage of Seastone. I can do nothing now."

"Besides, what entanglements the Seven Warlords of the Sea have with mountain bandits is none of my business."

The bald man stared straight at Fujitora, who was sitting in the prison chair, and suddenly smiled.

"Is he yet another righteous person who refuses to associate with bandits?"

"A guy like you would be quite suitable to join the Navy, which represents justice."

The smile on the bald man's face was somewhat complicated.

These words caught Fujitora's attention and piqued the interest of the middle-aged man.

The concept of justice is something he has been exploring for many years.

He could hear a hint of disdain and dissatisfaction towards the navy in the bald man's tone.

"I don't know much about the Navy."

"But I've heard that the Navy believes in justice and has always been committed to maintaining world order."

Fujitora remained calm and composed, seemingly ready to debate with the bald man even while trapped in a cage.

"If the Navy can't be called righteous, then who in this world can?"

"Pirates? Revolutionary Army? Or are you mountain bandits?"

Upon hearing this, the bald man's smile became even more complex.

"The Navy wears justice on its body and shouts it from its mouth."

"But our Boss Sig is the true partner of justice."

At this point, the bald man's expression showed some regret.

"Actually, our boss possesses the Sword of Justice and the Sword of Mercy, but unfortunately he didn't bring them with him when he met Crocodile this time."

"The sword of justice and the sword of mercy of the mountain bandits?" Fujitora frowned, skeptical.

A slight smile appeared on the bald man's face.

It's time to spread the glory of Boss Sig again...

He suddenly had a strong urge to take out the book "The Sayings of Sig" from his pocket and read it aloud, but unfortunately he was now trapped in a prison chair.

The bald man cleared his throat and said:

Have you ever heard of Hundred-Pack Cloth?

"This pirate was infamous in the East Blue. He was cunning and treacherous, and was one of the pirates with the highest bounty in the East Blue."

"But even he, under the sword of justice of Boss Sig, was redeemed and began a second chapter in his life."

"Under the leadership of Boss Sig, Klo has reformed himself and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the economic development of the island, fully implementing the new development philosophy. Through diligent study, he has proposed the first five-year plan and ten-year strategy, making outstanding contributions to economic development..."

"In addition, Kro actively promoted the spirit of self-reliance and hard work, bravely shouldering the heaviest burdens and tackling the toughest challenges, striving to become a production pacesetter, and working diligently for eight hours every day..."

These inspiring and positive words left Fujitora completely stunned.

After a moment of stunned silence, Fujitora's brows furrowed even deeper.

"But I've clearly heard that Sig has a bad reputation, like setting fire to towns in the East Sea and being an incurable lolicon..."

"Seeing is believing." The bald man interrupted Fujitora directly:

"For example, Crocodile, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, is an important partner of the Navy, and I've heard that he also has a reputation as a hero in this city."

Do you think Crocodile's behavior matches this rumor?

Fujitora paused for a moment, then did not answer.

He wasn't there for the first time; he had already investigated Crocodile's words and actions.

He understood what the bald man was saying.

He was about to speak when he suddenly turned his head and looked at a wall outside the cage.

With a deep rumbling sound, the wall actually rose up, revealing a glass panel behind it.

Through the glass, the city's exterior is clearly visible.

"It seems to be a one-way mirror, a one-way mirror that can only be viewed from the inside out. Crocodile is really well prepared."

In the corner, Stussy murmured something.

But after seeing the view outside the glass window, her expression changed.

The massive storm, seemingly threatening to engulf the entire city, was enough to make anyone lose their composure.

In particular, these people are trapped in prison and have no way to escape.

"Crocodile deliberately made us watch this sandstorm... He even went so far as to raise the walls..."

"Was this sandstorm part of his plan?"

Everyone's expression immediately changed.

This was originally a secret room surrounded by walls on all four sides, with no exit in sight.

Now, Crocodile has deliberately opened a wall, providing an entrance for the dust storm...

Fujitora's face also darkened immediately.

He possessed top-tier Observation Haki; even through this pane of glass, he could sense the arguing and crying of countless people within the city...

"Is this how the Seven Warlords of the Sea behave?"

Fujitora remained skeptical about whether Sig was truly righteous, but seeing the storm outside that was almost engulfing the entire city, he knew he couldn't stay there any longer.

He reached out and painstakingly pulled out the cane knife that was originally tucked at his waist, then slashed fiercely at the sea stone bar on his chest.

when.

After the crisp sound, Fujitora looked down and saw that there was no gap or damage on the sea stone strip.

"So that's how it is? I wonder if I can escape this cage before the storm hits..."

Fujitora gave a wry smile.

This restrained posture made it difficult to exert force, and coupled with the effects of the Seastone, Fujitora could not unleash much of his full strength.

However, he did not stop, but instead swung his cane-sword again, repeatedly slashing at the same spot on the metal strip.

...............

The coastal area of ​​Rain City.

Aokiji, who was leisurely riding his bicycle on the ice, suddenly looked up and glanced in the direction of the rain.

"What happened? It was completely silent just now. How come there's suddenly such a commotion?"

Aokiji's expression changed slightly.

He got off the bicycle, hoisted it onto his shoulder again, and started running at full speed.

Chapter 215 Citywide Storm

The president's office at the Rainy Casino.

Crocodile stood beneath the floor-to-ceiling window, staring coldly at Sieg.

Behind him, the wind howled incessantly, carrying sand and dust that pounded against the French windows with a dense, resounding sound.

The sandstorm is getting closer and closer.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Sig's heartbeat grew increasingly rapid.

Crocodile showed rare patience, but Sieg had no choice at all.

"I shouldn't have told that lie back in the East China Sea..."

As Sieg felt remorse, Crocodile's expression gradually darkened.

He couldn't ignore the oppressive feeling brought by the rapid heartbeat.

"Do they still have the will to fight in the face of this sandstorm?"

Crocodile snorted coldly, and his entire body began to rapidly turn into sand. In no time, he had turned into a cloud of dust, directly crushing the French windows behind him.