I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

"We must not let any slave... any suspect escape!"

"At least this time, we cannot let justice be disgraced!"

Viewed from above, the naval forces split into groups, breaking down the gates of mansions and dragging out slaves—a stark contrast to what the CP agents had done previously.

Night was falling.

Tesoro wandered alone through the streets, ignoring the navy and wealthy merchants, silently observing the commotion on the Sabaody Archipelago.

He had experienced something similar many years ago.

At that time, he was still one of the slaves.

"What he's doing is just like the attack on Mary Geoise by the fishman hero Fisher Tiger back in the day..."

“People like that usually die very quickly,” Tezzolo said calmly.

...........

The Sabaody Archipelago consists of 79 small mangrove islands.

Among them, islands 1 to 29 are basically occupied by human trafficking shops and human auction houses.

These 30 small islands are the territory of the underworld forces, pirates, and local gangs.

In other words, more than a third of the Sabaody Archipelago is a lawless zone that is normally inaccessible to naval forces.

Shaki's bar is located on island number 13.

As a former pirate who was once hunted by Garp, Shakky no longer works as a pirate; she now runs a bar in the area.

With her knowledge, skills, and strength, she had long since become the local bigwig and intelligence chief, and the local gangsters all had to call her Boss.

However... Xia Qi was very agitated at this moment, and her usual composure was gone.

She frowned as she looked at the group of people in front of her. These were all newly freed slaves, their faces mostly streaked with tears, and they were looking at her with expectant expressions.

"Alright...you all go into the room next door first. Someone will come over later to help you settle in."

Thank you so much...

"You are such a good person!" The slaves, now free, were moved to tears of gratitude.

Xia Qi, smoking a cigarette and frowning, walked into her bar.

Are you kidding me... She's a former pirate, and she got friend-zoned?

Even though she had long since retired from the criminal life, Xia Qi wasn't exactly a great person.

However, Xia Qi couldn't just abandon these powerless slaves.

Why did things turn out this way?

She and Rayleigh originally just wanted to go out for a chat and observe things secretly.

As a result, Rayleigh ended up taking the blame, and Shakky also gained hundreds of additional burdens...

"What's the deal with that Higuma guy? A dignified Marine Admiral, who has never even met me, dares to entrust his slave to a former pirate like me?"

"And what's more, the ones contacting us are actually the Revolutionary Army?" Xia Qi was completely bewildered.

Xia Qi leaped onto the roof of the bar.

At that moment, Rayleigh was standing there, gazing at the distant commercial street.

The commercial street was a sea of ​​people, bustling with noise, and the faint sound of weeping with joy could be heard.

Sig was in one of the pavilions, suppressing the guards of the slave owners who were complaining and rebelling, while using "Robin's" abilities to identify the slaves.

"I've never seen such a great general before," Rayleigh said, taking a sip of his drink.

"I've heard that all the admirals in the Navy have their own sense of justice. Is this Higuma's sense of justice?"

“Perhaps it could be called…” Rayleigh considered his words carefully before speaking:

"Justice that goes its own way?"

"This doesn't seem like something the navy would do. At first glance, it seems like a hot-blooded, reckless youth... but in every aspect, including the aftermath, they've actually thought things through quite thoroughly."

A black line appeared on Xia Qi's forehead.

This so-called cleanup... is just shifting the blame to Rayleigh to absolve himself of all responsibility, sending Bartholomew Kuma to relay messages, and then dumping the task of settling the slaves on her.

They really don't consider themselves outsiders.

"No, this is not justice..." A flash appeared behind Rayleigh, and the figure of Tyrant Bear silently appeared.

"This is freedom."

His ability allows him to deflect air, and despite his towering stature, he moves with imperceptible speed.

The bear's lips slowly curled upwards as it spoke:

"What he's doing reminds me of someone."

"Ten years ago, there was a great fire in the Kingdom of Goa..."

"Back then, the Revolutionary Army was a small organization and could hardly face the risks posed by the Celestial Dragons. Higuma did something similar to what we are doing today."

Chapter 1121 Qualitative Change of Telekinesis 1-2

Impel Down, the Infinite Hell.

Inside the prison, half of the wall was stained red by blood droplets that suddenly shot out.

Sig opened his eyes, glanced at the blood around him, shook his head, and the stinging pain in his body gradually subsided.

With the first thought, a surge of mental energy rose and fell.

Although being in prison made it inconvenient to test the strength of his telekinesis, Sieg vaguely felt that his telekinesis had become much stronger.

"The accumulation of psychokinetic power seems to have reached the stage of qualitative change from quantitative change..."

Every other week, he has to drink a bottle of psychokinetic enhancement potion that costs 100 million.

Since it began two years ago in a parallel world, Sigurd's telekinesis has finally reached a stage of qualitative change.

"I'm so strong."

Sieg muttered to himself.

He felt the surging telekinetic energy and then closed his eyes again.

After the incident on Luoshan Island, the shadow clone Higuma returned and was reborn.

At that time, the telekinesis split in two, with one half attaching itself to Sun Bear.

如果说当时的日熊是10/10，那么就是消耗了一半变成5/10，让日熊也达到了5/5。

From that time onward, Sig could vaguely sense the existence of shadow clones.

The original Shadow Clone Technique does not possess this kind of sensing ability.

Sig speculated that the same telekinetic energy from the same person became the spiritual bridge for communication between Sig and Sun Bear.

After drinking another bottle of telekinetic potion, which significantly enhanced his telekinetic abilities, Sigurd noticed a new change.

In his mind, Sig could only vaguely sense the existence of the shadow clone, Sun Bear, but now that sense has become more concrete.

If it used to be a small map coordinate, now it's a small window that allows it to perceive what Sun Bear is experiencing.

A thought flashed through Sieg's mind, and he saw his shadow clone, Sun Bear, sitting in the pavilion, surrounded by a dark mass of slaves and their enraged slave owners...

At the same time, all the memories of the shadow clone Higuma since its re-creation were directly imprinted into his mind.

"Hmm? This means a new application of telekinesis has been developed?"

Sig's eyes revealed a strange light:

"By establishing a mental bridge through telekinesis, we can now directly bypass the limitation of the Shadow Clone Technique's memory synchronization."

In this way, Sig and Sunkuma no longer need to communicate through Den Den Mushi, sending notes from their inventory, or whispering through time stop.

Memory and consciousness are synchronized; the only difference is the physical body versus the carrier of the shadow clone.

Right now, in Sig's mind, there are two windows, one large and one small, named "Sig" and "Sun Bear," like running two accounts in a game.

With a sudden thought, Sieg focused his attention on the small window in his mind.

The next moment, he found himself in a pavilion in the Sabaody Archipelago.

"General Sun Bear, what's wrong?" Violet asked from the side.

She glanced at the sun bear in front of her and suddenly lost focus for a moment.

“It’s nothing, Nicole Robin,” Sieg replied.

Violet: ......

She had pretty much given up arguing; it was just what it was.

Sig stood up, stretched, and sensed the shadow clone's body.

"This shadow clone is currently a little stronger than my original body..."

"Is this what the body of a shadow clone feels like? After being modified, it's almost indistinguishable from a real physical body."

Sig's heart stirred slightly. The main body in his mind, on the other side of Impel Down prison, was still under his control, and he began his daily life return training step by step.

In Vegapunk's words, telekinesis refers to the superpower of interfering with reality through mental force.

Therefore, with the enhancement of telekinesis, Sigurd's mental consciousness is now many times stronger than before.

With Sieg's current mental strength, multitasking and controlling two bodies shouldn't be a problem.

However, to precisely control the shadow clones, the telekinetic power that Sigurd attaches to them will diminish over time...

Normally there shouldn't be any problems, but if the shadow clone and the main body are fighting at the same time, it might not be possible to manage both simultaneously. After all, fighting requires complete concentration and it's difficult to do two things at once.

"Then, let's continue."

Sieg looked up at the anxious orange-haired woman in front of him.

“Name? Gender? Race? Origin? Why were you a slave? Don’t even think about lying,” Sig said.

At this moment, the clamor grew even louder as the nobles whose slaves had been taken away shouted angrily. Their private guards and the navy faced off against each other in a tense standoff.