Double-transformation: I, Sakura Haruno! Will crush the pirates!

Sakura raised her fist, which was wrapped around Ryuo, and said, "Words are useless. Let me punch you a few times first!"

Immediately, a burst of intense light rose up. Morgans' last memory before losing consciousness was that many people tried to stop him, but they were all smashed aside.

His consciousness drifted in a daze for a long time. When Morgans regained consciousness, he found himself sitting at a large conference table.

Doflamingo and Judge had many bruises on their bodies, while the others still had expressions of shock on their faces.

"I told you to stop writing false reports, now you're getting a taste of the iron fist, aren't you?"

Stussy smiled and glanced sideways, resting his chin on the back of his hand while supporting his cheek with his hand.

"You don't understand. To live for journalism and to die for journalism—that's my life motto!"

Morgans was excited for a moment, but the sharp pain in his head made him weak again.

"Alright, you're injured anyway, why don't you try our product?"

Sakura, who had calmed down, squinted her eyes and clapped her hands to signal Kuina outside the door to bring the things up.

The flowing, shimmering emerald liquid was placed in glass test tubes and distributed by Kuina to Doflamingo, Tesoro, and Morgans.

"Ms. Sakura is really cunning. Her initial anger was probably just a ploy to showcase her product!" Stussy cast a charming glance at Sakura, her watery eyes incredibly alluring.

No wonder he's a CP agent from the entertainment district; speaking of which, this guy is apparently one of Vegapunk's men!

Thinking of this, Sakura smiled at her and said, "No need to be so polite, just call me Sakura. After all, we were able to meet at sea thanks to the help of a genius, weren't we?"

It was more than just help. From the control chip deliberately placed on Sakura's body to the artificial Devil Fruit intentionally left beneath Punk Hazard, and the Great Hammer Band frozen here, Vegapunk secretly gave Sakura quite a lot during this battle.

Stussy knew exactly who Sakura was referring to, but it still made her frown, wondering how Sakura knew about their relationship.

"Hey, don't be so enthusiastic only towards Stussy, we'll get jealous!"

Doflamingo joked that his injuries had already healed under the effects of the medicine.

Morgans, in particular, excitedly examined his own body, exclaiming in amazement.

"Ahem, let's talk about drug sales and profit sharing."

Among the crowd, the most anxious was actually the seemingly most indifferent Gaji.

"Don't you Germa use clones? You're short of this kind of medicine, aren't you?" Morgans asked, puffing on a cigar and looking at Jage.

“Germany has had a tough time these past two years!” Jazz snorted and turned his head away.

Because the World Government feared that Germa would make a comeback and regain its peak dominance over the entire North Blue, it created a manga series about the Sea Warrior Sora in the newspapers, which caused Germa's reputation to plummet in the North Blue, making them an evil entity that everyone hated.

As a result, over the past five years, Germa's operations have deteriorated, and it has fallen from a powerful force plotting to restore its kingdom to a mercenary war machine that grovels for mercy.

In short, they're short of money!

"Okay, the North Sea area will be divided between the Don Quixote family and the Vinsmoke family. As for the division, I want 50% of the profits from sales."

Sakura made an outrageous demand, since it was a seller's market and she was the only one in the entire ocean; take it or leave it.

Despite these stringent conditions, Judge and Doflamingo, sitting at the conference table, still picked up pens and signed the supply and sales contract.

Stop arguing, take the money and hand over the goods!

Now!immediately!immediately!

There's no way around it. Even if they take half of the profits, they can still make money downstream in this system, and in many different ways!

With the medical care on the entire ocean almost monopolized by powerful kingdoms and the World Government, it's remarkable that a pirate force could withstand pressure from all sides and step forward to plunder this piece of the pie. Even if they were just following behind and picking up crumbs, they could still feed Don Quixote and Vinsmoke to the point of bursting.

Not to mention that most of the hundreds of countries around the world are at war or preparing for war. Just by looking at the word "war," one should know that it represents extreme hoarding and rampant extravagance. Among the many war supplies, medicine is undoubtedly a scarce commodity.

Therefore, in this favorable situation, no one will complain about saving too much or earning too little. If Doflamingo and Judge hesitate for even a second, it would be disrespectful to Pele.

“Ms. Sakura!” The concealer, Gibson, stood up, removed his hat, and bowed. “May I ask about your company’s production volume of various medicines? We would like to…”

Before he could finish speaking, Sakura abruptly interrupted him.

"I can provide as much as you want!"

The entire meeting room fell into a deathly silence, and the other underworld leaders turned around in disbelief.

You should know that everyone here has a business that spans the globe; in other words, they have the ability to expand this business all over the world!

How much do you want? You're making such a big fuss over a few dishes! Do you really think medicine is like seawater from the ocean, something you can just scoop up and get?

“Ms. Sakura, although we are rats on the ground, our rat trails are all over the world!”

Feeling slighted, Kiberson was furious, but as a seasoned veteran who had been navigating the underground world for years, he remained calm and composed, lowering his voice with a warm and friendly tone.

It's definitely not because the woman in front of him is the Pirate Emperor who just defeated the Navy and is currently riding high.

"Well, it's not a big problem!"

Sakura stretched out her finger and drew a circle on the ground. A green vine meandered upwards and then, in front of everyone, it flowed out healing potion, even lavishly spilling it on the ground, making them feel a pang of heartache.

"This is a product of my abilities. If there is a demand for production capacity, I can produce tens of thousands of the model you used before in a single day."

From the shadows, the girl's disdainful gaze swept over the rats, a mocking look on her face. "Well, how about it, can you even finish eating them?"

The hoarder, Kiberson, slumped back into his chair, his lips turning pale. He understood that the other party's actions were not only a response to his question, but also an exposure of his ulterior motives to hoard goods for speculation.

With this demonstration and Stussy's intervention to smooth things over, the atmosphere became cheerful again.

The remaining members divided up the territories of the Three Seas and the Grand Line, signing the contract amidst cheers of pleasant cooperation. Thus, this enormous pharmaceutical company, connecting the entire underworld, was established thanks to the generous donations of many "good people."

Its name is Carrera Pharmaceuticals!

Meanwhile, in the skies above the Red Line, a blond man grumbled as he hung up the Den Den Mushi.

"Tsk, that brat actually did it." The old lion clicked his tongue, then turned around and shouted, "Indigo, where the hell have you been? Get on the course right now, we're heading to Punk Hazard!"

Chapter 241 The Emergence of Territory and the Return to the Ninja World

"Um... Your Majesty, do you think this could be given to my Songsong?"

Under the still gloomy sky of Punk Hazard, inside the restaurant of the Third Research Institute.

Caesar Clown pushed aside the group of fishmen and sat down next to Sakura, flashing a fawning smile while shaking the sea stone chain on his hand.

As a killing weapon developed by Caesar based on his own abilities, Death Valley Kingdom has no effect on him as a Logia-type Gas-Gas Fruit user; in fact, it can even bring Caesar convenience and enhance his abilities.

So in that situation, Caesar was simply knocked unconscious by the shock of the explosion and buried in the ruins of the research institute.

He was later captured by Sakura while she was cleaning up the battlefield. Now he is in charge of researching how to neutralize the pollution from the poison gas weapon, and also teaching Sakura some knowledge and common sense.

Sakura slowly finished her barbecue set meal, let out a satisfied sigh, glanced at him, and said, "No way, you're a Logia-type user. What if you run away if I let go?"

Is this even human language? What else can we do? Let you catch us and kill us!

Caesar, in his shackles, rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky.

Besides, where else can he run to now?

He certainly can't go back to the World Government, and his original refuge—the illegal research group MADS—has also been disbanded. Now, if Caesar goes to sea, he will be isolated and helpless, and be captured everywhere.

He certainly wouldn't give up the stability here with Sakura Haruno and foolishly run off to the sea to live a life of wandering.

"Your Majesty, where else can I find refuge besides here?" Caesar's smile remained obsequious.

Now that things have come to this point, you should understand, right?

He, Caesar Clown, is devoted to the Other Shore Pirates, and his heart belongs only to the King of the Other Shore!

"Alright, alright!"

After watching Caesar's performance, Sakura took out the key to the Seastone Shackles from her chest and tossed it to him.

Coincidentally, the gradually lowering shadows in the sky outside the research institute brought moisture that did not belong to this sea area.

Having broken free from the constraints of the thunderclouds, the five enormous islands sank into the air.

"You brat, I've brought you a gift, hehehehehe!"

Before you see him, you hear his voice. A man with his arms outstretched, letting his clothes flutter wildly in the wind, comes through the snow.

"That old lion!"

Sakura laughed and cursed inside the restaurant, then raised a finger and her figure flickered into the air.

"I can't believe you actually made it! The spider lily!"

Shiki laughed loudly, and the sword at his feet turned pitch black. Amidst the swirling blood-red light, a long trail of black lightning was drawn by the raised sword.

—Conqueror's Haki enveloping you!

"Has it recovered to this extent, old lion!"

Sakura grinned, drew her Cloud Reaper, and let the two colors of Haki intertwine on the blade, lightning flashing and a high-pitched roar echoing.

The surrounding thunder began to tremble as two incredibly powerful forces rose up, the clouds collapsed, and torrential rain poured down on the earth.

Shiki swayed slightly, then pounced on Sakura like a predatory beast, slashing out with the withered tree trunk beneath his feet.

Not to be outdone, Sakura stepped on the air, unleashing her immense strength without reservation, and fiercely swung her sword.

"What's going on, Sakura-nee? Why are you randomly using Conqueror's Haki for no reason!"

The buzzing sound of Conqueror's Haki echoed throughout the island. Kuina, who was practicing her sword, shook the sweat off her hair and walked out of the research institute.

Behind her followed a large group of fishmen and giants who had also been awakened. Everyone looked up and saw two people rapidly approaching from the sky.

boom!

The two longswords clashed in mid-air, and black lightning filled the sky above Punk Hazard.

A strong, surging wind blew in all directions, and the branches and leaves of the vines that stretched to the horizon swayed incessantly.

However, this was only the beginning. Under the two beams of light that were sharper than the world itself, an even more terrifying shockwave surged toward the ground.

Those who lacked the courage to meet the overlord were blown away by the storm. The trees and thorns outside the island barely stood up, but they struggled in the face of the raging wind.

"Didn't...you encountered it?"

Ejected from the thunderclouds and falling to the ground, Enel looked up in astonishment.

not only that.

When the gazes of many onlookers fell upon the sky above the two, they froze, speechless.

"The sky has cracked open!"

Tiger swallowed hard and covered his forehead with his hand.

Spirit, killing intent, fighting spirit... the clash of pure wills tore apart the free and lofty sky, and a huge crack appeared in the center of the clouds, gradually spreading!

"Hahaha! That's exhilarating!"

Sparks flew as the blades clashed. Shiki stood suspended in mid-air. "The last one who could give me this much pleasure was Roger!"

"Don't give me that, you've damaged my territory!"

Sakura gave Shiki a disdainful look, then stretched out her hand to him, demanding, "Give me the island, I want it now!"

"Now? You don't want these men under you anymore?"

Shiki, who lit a cigar, frowned and pointed at the crowd below.

After all, Sakura won his Miracle Island, which is a giant island. If it were to crash down like that, probably no one below would survive.

"I have my own way!"

Sakura gave a thumbs-up and then slammed it down while hanging upside down.

"Fine, he's yours anyway!"

Shiki was too lazy to persuade him any further, and simply waved his hand at the island in the sky.

Immediately, the island, as tall as a mountain, began to fall, creating an impact several times more terrifying than the collision between the two.

Upon seeing this, the fish-men and giants turned and fled.

Not to mention them, even Kuina and the others who had been following Sakura for a long time had thoughts of leaving.

However, out of trust in Sakura and not wanting to be laughed at by outsiders, he suppressed his impulse and stood still.

"Wood Release!"

Sakura's loud shout echoed through the sky.

That moment was like spring returning to the earth, with endless trees growing and intertwining on the ground, and the towering vines spiraling and multiplying into the center of the island, making them even thicker.