I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

But this ordinary spear easily pierced Rocks' vital rear end, rendering his powerful Dark-Dark Fruit ability useless.

"Captain Rocks!"

"Lord Rox, he..."

The pirates had strange expressions.

They knew Sigma was powerful, but they never expected that the battle between these two contemporary powerhouses would be so undignified.

They were, of course, lawless pirates, and they knew that the anus was a vital part of the human body, but normally no one would deliberately stab that spot during a battle.

"Rocks isn't doing so well... Is the Roger Pirates waiting somewhere right now?"

Watching this scene from afar, Sig suddenly felt an urge to have Sigma get a breast implanted remotely...

But thinking about it, I decided against it.

Normally, after the shadow clone dies, Sig will relive all the experiences of the past 38 years... including breast augmentation.

Of course, judging from the second Dracula's will, Sigma's current situation is abnormal. He may have already died, as the will says. At this time, Sigma may not be a shadow clone.

Even with only a one in ten thousand chance... Sig didn't dare to move.

Then, Sig turned his gaze to the bandits who emerged from the portal.

"The Rocks Pirates aren't doing so well, so I'll give them a push."

Sig's resolute gaze fell upon the group of bandits outside the portal. Having made up his mind, he activated his ability to change the art style.

In that instant, the massive number of bandits emerging from the air portal underwent a dramatic change in appearance. Their pectoral muscles swelled rapidly like inflated balloons, instantly creating an extremely exaggerated spectacle.

This interference came suddenly. The bandits were engaged in fierce fighting with the pirates under Rocks' command, and were in the midst of intense exercise. Some of them didn't even notice the changes in themselves; their newly swollen lumps of fat rose and fell with the movement.

The fat was trembling and swaying.

The bandits were completely dumbfounded. Some even forgot to swing their knives, while others who had fought shirtless instinctively covered their suddenly unfamiliar chest muscles...

The pirates were dumbfounded.

This eye-searing scene almost blinded them. The battlefield, which had been fiercely fighting just moments before, suddenly descended into brief chaos and utter noise.

"They're all useless. Don't they know how to seize an opportunity to attack?"

Sig was also startled. Perhaps the impact was too great, as most of the Rocks Pirates were stunned in place, with only a few reacting.

Unfortunately... Sigma's reaction was also very quick.

He glanced at the bar where Sieg was hiding, and his eyes, which had been expressionless since his appearance, flickered slightly.

But soon, his eyes returned to their previous indifference.

Then he opened his arms.

An invisible, surging force pressed in from all directions, and in an instant, the bar collapsed, turning into ruins.

After finishing this scene, Sigma looked at the bandits who still hadn't recovered and couldn't help but sigh.

He nodded to Dort, who had just come out of the door.

The latter understood.

"retreat!"

He stretched out his hand, and another giant door burst open in the air. The bandits who had just swarmed out retreated like a tide.

"The East Sea Mountain Bandits are running away!"

"Stop them!"

The pirates showed their delight; they hadn't expected the battle to end so quickly, and they immediately sped up their actions.

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big..."

Dol and Aokiji stood at the doorway, each using their abilities to block the pursuers.

"Sigma, are you trying to run away so soon?"

Lox gritted his teeth and growled.

He sensed something was wrong. With Dor's help, the bandits could leave whenever they wanted.

His injuries weren't serious, just that the location was a bit awkward.

If the battle really ends like this... then his status as a hegemon will become a complete laughingstock.

"Run away? It seems you've misunderstood something."

Sigma shook his head slightly.

He looked expressionlessly at the bandits who had quickly left and disappeared back into the gate, his expression calm and undisturbed.

"They left simply because..."

"This pointless battle is over," Sigma said softly, standing in the air.

The voice just fell.

The sky darkened again.

This time, what appeared in the sky was a vast expanse of seawater.

This ocean, suspended in the air, resembles a giant, dark emerald. Sunlight filters through the water, revealing schools of fish and seaweed swimming within...

It wasn't just an ocean falling from the sky.

From all directions, four massive walls of water converged, destroying everything in their path amidst thunderous roars.

The streets and houses of Rogge were crushed and destroyed by this unstoppable torrent.

These four walls of water, combined with the ocean falling from the sky, formed a tight, seamless barrier, resembling a giant water prison, with endless seawater visible in all directions.

"this....."

The pirates then started to panic.

The Rocks Pirates have many strong members, but most of them, including Captain Rocks and his various captains, are Devil Fruit users.

“Sigma…”

Rocks snorted coldly and transformed into a black hole once more, generating a massive suction force.

"Planning to smoke again? Have you finally tasted the sweetness and opened the door to a new world?"

Sigma coldly mocked:

"As your last wish before you die, I can grant it."

He pointed, and a house in Rogge Town collapsed with a crash. Long spears made of Seastone rose from the rubble and hung in the air, gleaming coldly.

Chapter 968 Infinite Land, the Final Battlefield

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Chapter 969 Even the Great Dao has been obliterated

Wufa reached out and inserted his palm into Sigma's brain, groping around inside.

"Memory flashback".

Threads burst forth from his palm and entered Sigma's mind.

A moment later, the light gradually faded, and Wu Fa withdrew his palm, patiently waiting.

The technique of memory flashback can make someone suddenly recall past memories.

Charlotte Pudding, the user of the Memory-Memory Fruit in the original work, can make the Homies created by the Soul-Soul Fruit recall some of their memories as humans in their previous lives, maintain their sanity for a short time, and temporarily get rid of the Soul-Soul Fruit user's deception.

A moment later, Sigma opened his eyes again, his gaze briefly blank and dazed.

“Boss Sigma, what’s wrong?” Wufa asked.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered another name I used before."

"The name of a vampire who grows stronger by drinking the blood of panda birds..."

Sigma said in a low voice, then suddenly chuckled softly:

"Has this period of being in a daze and confused been going on for ten years? But it seems that it has finally come to an end."

He muttered to himself, picked up the paper and pen beside him, and quickly scribbled something on it.

"There's not much time left... Let's move on to the next step."

Sigma placed the note in his hand into the front pocket of his clothes and gave the instructions:

"Completely erase my memories of the past ten years, up to the time I arrived at the Infinite Land ten years ago."

".....good."

Sigma closed his eyes, allowing Wufa to reach into Sigma's brain again.

He rummaged around inside Sigma's head, grabbed something inside, and pulled it out.

A long roll of film was pulled out of Sigma's brain. The film showed scenes from the past ten years, including landscapes of the vast land and storms and tsunamis along the Grand Line.

Strangely, all the scenes from the last ten years in these films were covered with a layer of black, making the scenes almost invisible, as if the film had been damaged due to overexposure.

Wufa continued to pull the memory film outwards, pulling out an even more distant past.

It wasn't until ten years ago that the scenes on the film came alive again, regaining their color and standing in stark contrast to the blackened film from before.

Wu Fa picked up a pair of scissors and snipped the long, blackened roll of film cleanly.

His gaze did not linger on the two rolls of film, but he quickly stuffed the fresh rolls back into Sigma's mind.

The remaining ten years' worth of blackened film were casually tossed aside by him, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing completely.

A few minutes later.

Sigmar, on the throne, opened his eyes once more.

He glanced around with a slightly bewildered look, stood up from his throne, and gazed at the lunar city below and the deep starry sky through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Where is this...the moon?"