I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

In the depths of the night, two or three distant voices drifted over, disappearing into the darkness at an extremely fast speed.

The Island of All Things is the territory of the kings of the dark world. It is a place where all sorts of people mingle, and there are some powerful figures hiding on the island. They were observing before, but now they dare not observe anymore.

Both Sieg and Wang Rixiong are renowned for their astonishing swordsmanship, and no one dares to easily confront their prowess.

Dol glanced at the several figures in the distance and remained silent for a moment.

Even with Observation Haki, one cannot sense every movement, especially since he was in another dimension. He truly hadn't noticed the two or three powerful figures hiding in the distance.

This served as a reminder to him.

"We can't watch any longer; we must inform Sengoku immediately."

Wang Rixiong was still wearing sunglasses, but considering his words and actions, along with the many suspicious points from before, and the existence of Crocus... Dol could now confirm his identity.

He ran swiftly within the alternate dimension and soon disappeared from the battlefield.

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

Sig's sword slowly returned to its sheath, but the sound of the Emperor's engine grew even louder.

Fortunately, he was cautious and tried to trick him... Sieg felt uneasy.

Was this Moriah's scheme? Those people from earlier were probably Moriah's accomplices!

terrible!

Sieg knew he was no match for Moria, and to be honest, he had been relieved when Moria mentioned negotiations.

Little did he know... this was just one part of Moria's scheme!

"To be so powerful, why resort to such underhanded tactics... That's outrageous!"

"Clearly, he's not genuinely interested in negotiating with me!"

Sieg gritted his teeth, his aura rising again, and coldly stared at a certain spot in the darkness. He said calmly:

"A rat is a rat. If it won't leave, then let it stay."

He placed his palm down, and a hollow vortex of air was created on the ground beneath his palm. It then spun rapidly, expanded suddenly, and disappeared without a trace.

"Luo, ROOM!"

Luo's name is very short; when read aloud, it's almost indistinguishable from a person's name. Furthermore, Luo is a newcomer with relatively low name recognition.

Moria was a beat slow to react, but Law reacted quickly.

ROOM!

Under Sieg's cover, he quietly opened the ROOM space, enveloping Moria in the distance as well.

"exchange!"

moment.

Moria's large hand was suddenly empty, and the figures of Kro and the other two disappeared, replaced by three small pebbles.

The hostages have been rescued!

Crocus helped the three unconscious people up and nodded secretly to Sig.

“The people are still alive, but... they have no shadows,” Crocus said.

"Were the shadows harvested ahead of schedule?" Sig looked up at Moria.

Meanwhile, Moria was still somewhat bewildered, fiddling with the three pebbles in his hand, not yet fully comprehending what was happening.

His hopes were dashed.

By exchanging hostages, all hope of saving lives has vanished.

"S--G--------"

Moria let out a shriek, his eyes bloodshot, and grabbed a pile of shadows that had been prepared nearby, stuffing them directly into his body.

"A gathering place for shadows!"

The already enormous body began to expand at a visible speed as the shadow was inserted.

When I first met Sig ten years ago, he was already a fat otaku.

Because he neglected his own training and his physical strength declined, his body could no longer accommodate too many shadows, and he lacked the power to control them.

But this time it's different.

Although his body was getting bigger, he didn't become a bloated fat man like before. His body proportions remained relatively normal, but the sense of oppression increased.

Sig didn't just stand there waiting for Moria to transform.

Since Moria was facing the zombie Rocks, Sigurd did not choose the soft control method of being caught bare-handed by a blade, but instead chose the Flying Thunder God Technique.

He swiftly pulled out a spear-shaped syringe and launched the Flying Thunder God Technique at Moria, who was beginning to devour shadows. His figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

But this time, the deadly move that few could withstand was blocked.

The zombie Locust appeared in front of Sig and punched him from the side, cracking the syringe in Sig's hand.

Lox....

Sig's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the pale-faced man in front of him. Their eyes met at close range.

He was somewhat dazed again.

Sigurd witnessed Rocks' journey from the formation of his pirate crew to his rise to become the world's strongest sea lord, then personally sent him to his death, and then impersonated Rocks until God Valley's death. He knew Rocks all too well.

No one understood this man's strength better than him.

Boom!Boom!

The Emperor Engine pulsated rapidly, causing the blood in his body to surge like a river.

Amidst the rapid, drum-like roar of engines, Sieg unleashed a flurry of punches in rhythm with his heartbeat.

He now possesses the strength of an adult giant, and every punch he throws generates a powerful gust of wind.

While dodging the attack, Zombie Rocks also threw a punch.

It lacks Armament Haki and the abilities of the Dark-Dark Fruit.

The power of the Devil Fruit left his body long after his death.

But when Rocks threw a punch, the surging wind from the punch still made Sieg feel like he couldn't breathe.

Bang bang bang!

The two exchanged punches rapidly within a short distance, and the surging wind stirred up dust.

The zombie Rocks was expressionless, his eyes as calm as a deep pool. He simply threw punches, without any profound martial arts skills, seemingly just relying on the instinct of his body to punch.

But Sieg didn't gain much advantage.

Even without Armament Haki or the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit, Sigurd's near-instinctive physical counterattacks, manipulated by an unknown shadow, still prevented him from escaping the entanglement.

"Sig!"

Moria roared from behind. He had already devoured hundreds of shadows, and his body had swelled to about twenty meters tall, making him even taller than an ordinary giant. His oppressive aura grew stronger and stronger.

The enormous hand slammed down on the ground, causing the earth beneath its feet to tremble violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared.

"There's no time left, there's no time left..." Sig's eyes widened slightly, and his heart grew anxious.

He was momentarily unable to get past the zombie Rocks, but then a flash appeared in front of him, and a sharp cone-shaped fragment of sea stone, about a few centimeters long, appeared in the air, enveloped by telekinesis, and hovered silently.

"Hai Lou Shi..."

The usually calm Lox finally spoke.

He seemed to know the power of the Seastone, and his offensive slowed down slightly.

At this moment, Sigurd's telekinesis had already enveloped the floating Seastone fragments and was flying away at high speed!

Using a sharp, cone-shaped fragment of seastone only a few centimeters long as a weapon, the telekinetic Flying Thunder God Technique!

The sea stone spike, hurtling through the air, transformed into a streak of light in the night, flashing past before piercing Moria's anus.

"Aww-----"

Moria's massive body tensed abruptly, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

His body became weak, and the bunch of shadows that had just been stuffed into his body flew out of his anus again, deflated like a balloon punctured by a flying stone.

Seastone is very effective at restraining ability users, and that fragment was only a few centimeters long and flew very fast.

The gigantic Moria hadn't even noticed the fleeting streak of light.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the zombie Rocks.

His eyes, which were originally as calm as a deep pool, seemed to ripple slightly after his cry of pain.

His punching motion paused slightly, like a robot suddenly crashing, halting his attack.

Sig was confused, but he took the opportunity to rush away from the zombie Rocks and head towards Moria in the distance.

"No--------"

Moriah gasped for breath, then laboriously raised his thick arm, groped behind him, and finally angrily pulled out the seastone spike that was embedded in his buttocks.

In just a few seconds, his massive body, which was about twenty meters tall just moments before, had shrunk by several meters, and countless shadows had vanished.

He looked down at Sieg, who had already rushed in front of him, and his face turned cold.

A gigantic hand slammed down from above, its immense shadow sweeping across the land and striking Sieg, completely engulfing his figure and the surrounding ground.

Although there are fewer shadows, the burden is also lighter.

At this moment, his speed was not much slower than usual.

But soon, his expression changed slightly.

A hand as large as a house is slowly being raised upwards.

“Something’s not right.” A deep voice sounded from beneath his palm.

“Something’s definitely not right.” That was Sieg’s voice.

He raised his arms high, his arm muscles tense, and cracks appeared in the ground beneath his feet. The power of the giant and the surging telekinesis slammed into Moria's giant hand, lifting Moria's giant hand upward.

Sig looked up at the gigantic Moria, whose face was slightly stiff.