I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

Stussy's gaze was unfocused, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

However, Crocodile didn't give them much time to reflect.

As Sieg shouted the words.

The colossal sand dunes that stretched from the sky to the ground seemed to be enraged, and the rolling yellow sand almost boiled over.

The sandstorm suddenly swelled, almost swallowing the figure in the air in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang!

Sieg stared directly at the storm before him, his heart filled with tension and fear that nearly overwhelmed him.

Playing the role of Li Jing is one thing, but it doesn't mean that Sig is actually Li Jing, the number one swordsman of the Shang Dynasty.

Sig's breathing suddenly became heavy.

If this goes wrong again, there won't be a next time.

It's all or nothing! Sieg's nervousness returned.

When people are nervous, they can't help but want to grab something...

Sieg gripped the longsword tightly, his knuckles turning slightly white.

The sand dunes rise to the sky, stirring up the clouds and winds. Below, they stretch to the vast desert, where yellow sand rolls endlessly.

Viewed up close, it seemed as if the entire expanse of yellow sand was rushing toward Sig.

To everyone else, the figure standing in the sky was so small that it could be ignored.

In the instant before being swallowed by the storm.

Sig's heart pounded, and he held Robin tightly in his arms.

The Emperor Engine was pushed to its limit at this moment, and its terrifying aura was condensed to the extreme!

"Can the swordsmanship of a mortal at the peak of his skill cleave through this natural disaster?"

Sig gritted his teeth and stared at the giant sand roll in front of him.

Then, he unleashed a sword strike!

At that moment, light suddenly appeared in the sky, which had been as dark as night.

This was a dazzling sword light.

Boom!

Amidst a thunderous roar, the dazzling, snow-white sword light seemed to illuminate the dark sky in an instant, landing directly on the sand dunes that stretched from the heavens to the earth!

One sword, two halves!

The seemingly indestructible sandstorm was pierced by this sword strike, leaving a huge hole.

The massive sandstorm, carrying immense weight, suddenly lost its support and crashed to the ground, causing the earth to tremble violently.

Look up.

The once heavy sky now revealed a narrow crack, allowing sunlight to stream down and illuminate the city ravaged by the storm.

In an instant, light shone brightly, and the city saw the light of day again.

Everyone stared blankly as they looked up.

They saw that familiar figure still standing in mid-air.

Sunlight fell on the shoulders of this figure from behind.

He held a long sword in one hand and a girl he had rescued from the storm in the other.

Like a deity descending to earth, saving all people.

Chapter 219 The Old Father and the Old Father

At that moment, everyone in the city was gazing at the figure in the sky, speechless.

"He did it?"

"Did he really cleave the storm in two with a single sword strike?"

"A miracle, a miracle!"

"Is he a powerful hero, or a god sent from heaven?"

This astonishing miracle simply surpassed the boundaries of their imagination!

No matter how you look at it, that sandstorm, powerful enough to engulf the entire city, is something that no human can withstand!

But in front of that thin, wiry figure, he was cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

King Cobra stared blankly at Sig's retreating figure, his eyes gradually welling up with tears.

"What Crocodile couldn't do, this hero did..."

"Who exactly is he? I must invite him to the capital to express my gratitude in person!"

Cobra made a decision in his heart.

Click.

On another street, a reporter pressed the shutter of his Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooter), his excitement barely concealed.

Out of journalistic instinct, he immediately pressed the shutter when he looked up and saw Sieg's silhouette in mid-air.

"The storyboarding, the composition, it's absolutely brilliant!"

"This is definitely big news!"

The reporter looked at the photos in his hand as if he had found a treasure.

He is a journalist, not a photographer.

But the photograph he took had a breathtaking beauty that deeply moved even him, the journalist.

"With this photo, I'm sure I can find a job at the newspaper again!"

The reporter's face showed a rare hint of joy.

During this period, his luck was not very good.

Because of the report "Sig confesses his love to a 12-year-old girl in the street," he was fired and had no choice but to leave his hometown and come to Alabasta.

Unexpectedly, we encountered a sandstorm and almost lost our lives.

But now it seems that things have turned around.

The reporter looked at the sign in his hand a few more times, and his expression became a little strange.

That back view... why does it feel vaguely familiar?

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

Inside the casino's cage.

The bald man slammed his fist on the prison chair, making it rattle loudly.

"Why, why can I only sit here quietly?"

"I should have taken a picture of this and made ten thousand copies! This is invaluable promotional material!"

His eyes were slightly moist, but his gaze was fixed on Sieg's back, as if he wanted to etch this scene deeply into his memory.

"Am I really too weak? That's why I fell into such a trap."

The bald man muttered to himself, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Fujitora took a short breath and stopped swinging his sword.

Being imprisoned by sea stone and having to constantly hack at the cage with a knife is indeed not an easy task.

"It seems I no longer need to take action... Is this Sig's path to justice?"

In his mind, he recalled the bald man's words from before.

seeing is believing.

Although he was blind, he had already "seen" Sieg's words and actions.

Beside her, Baby-5, slumped in the prison chair, struggled to look up at Sieg's back, her cheeks puffing out.

Unlike the others, her gaze was more focused on Robin in Sieg's arms.

"Mr. Sig already confessed his feelings to me... that position should be mine..."

BABY-5 muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, in the corner, Crocus, who had been sitting silently and calmly in the prison chair, also had a look of emotion in his eyes.

Higuma's strength moved even this former Roger Pirates' ship doctor.

"The Devil's Triangle has many shocking rumors; it's very dangerous..."

"But with Sieg here, entering the Devil's Triangle and rescuing Brook will definitely be a piece of cake."

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

On the outskirts of the city.

Like the others, Aokiji was also looking up at Sig.

What Siguru said to Robin earlier was transmitted very far through a loudspeaker, and Aokiji heard it too.

"Is he going to protect Robin? That won't be an easy task..."

Aokiji shifted his gaze to the massive sandstorm crashing down from the sky.

Sig's sword could cleave through the core of the sandstorm, but the aftershocks of the outer sandstorm still lingered.

Due to the previous sandstorm, many buildings in Rain City are already riddled with holes and will hardly be able to withstand the next blow.

Aokiji gazed at the overwhelming yellow sand pressing down from the sky, stretched out his hands towards the heavens, and wisps of moisture gradually condensed in his palms.

Ice Age!

Centered on his hands, a thick layer of ice rapidly solidified and then spread at an extremely fast speed.