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### What is the script?
It consists of different timelines, the events that have happened, and the events that are destined to happen.
Different people have different views of the script.
Arriving at some point in the time of the One Piece World, foresight and intuition are undoubtedly Rowen’s advantages.
But for Rowen, familiarity with the plot is only an accessory to his insight, an embellishment.
What he intends to do is more important than what he possesses.
This reflects a different state of mind.
From the beginning, there were often people among the Marines who envied and slandered him, saying that he got the Goro Goro no Mi (Thunder Thunder Fruit) by sheer luck. But now, everyone is giving him the thumbs up and admiring him fanatically.
It is definitely not just because of the natural advantage of the Goro Goro no Mi (Thunder Thunder Fruit).
It is because of Rowen’s personal charm.
He has achieved his current status and reputation through his own efforts!
Even without the help of the Goro Goro no Mi (Thunder Thunder Fruit), Rowen would still be Rowen, and he would still become a renowned Great Character of the Sea. This is almost a consensus in the sea.
He is the kind of person who would shine no matter where he is.
Those who fear, dread, envy, worship, or hate him do so because of “Rowen” as an individual, not because of the Goro Goro no Mi (Thunder Fruit).
Therefore, when Rowen’s personal presence overshadows the external label of the Goro Goro no Mi (Thunder Thunder Fruit), the script becomes indifferent to him.
When Thatch was defeated by Teach because of the Dark-Dark Fruit, Rowen could only sigh deeply.
“Come out and take your beating, Tokimi!”
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In the New World, when the [Moby Dick] makes its grand entrance to the battlefield, the sea wind howls and tension is everywhere.
Strictly speaking, the real battle has not yet begun, but the implications behind the various changes have made countless informed people tremble with fear and sweat profusely.
At this moment, on the [Moby Dick], Whitebeard is standing on the bow of the whale-headed ship, holding his naginata and asking, “Have we found out how the information was leaked?”
“No.”
Marco lowers his head and clenches his teeth: “But it’s probably the Marines who spread the news.”
The Fourth Division commander died at the hands of former Whitebeard pirate crew member Marshall D. Teach. This was a huge blow to the Whitebeard Pirate crew!
Everyone is laughing at Whitebeard, waiting to see what he’ll do.
Thatch was indeed strong, and even after a single blow to the chest, he managed to hold on until Ace arrived to leave a final message.
But knowing that the culprit was Teach made the Whitebeard crew even more ashamed.
“Foolish sons!”
Whitebeard sighs heavily.
Teach’s desire for the Dark-Dark Fruit was no secret in the New World. When Thatch found the Dark-Dark Fruit but didn’t tell him, Whitebeard knew right away why.
Thatch didn’t want to bother him, so he decided to keep it a secret from everyone.
“Father, won’t Ace be in danger if he goes after Teach alone? Shouldn’t we call him back?”
Marco couldn’t help but say.
Thatch’s strength was well known, and being able to destroy the Fourth Division, today’s Thatch was not the same. Ace’s actions were too reckless.
“Do you think he would listen to me?”
Whitebeard opened his narrow eyes and sighed: “You’re all a bunch of foolish sons!”
“Then…”
“Gūlālālā, hesitating like that isn’t like you, Marco.”
At that moment, Whitebeard suddenly burst into laughter, dropped to one knee, and pulled Marco into his embrace: “My son has grown up, and of course he has to go his own way… As a father, and as a family, all we have to do is support him.
Marco remained silent for a moment, then nodded: “I understand, Father!”
“Excellent!”
Boom!
Releasing Marco, Whitebeard planted his naginata heavily into the ground, looking ahead with a resonant voice.
“Trying to destroy me with a scandal, Sengoku’s tactics are still as boring as ever.”
“Let’s go, let’s face the Marines!”
“After all these years of inactivity, the Marines seem to have forgotten the fear I once instilled in them.”
Only one person on the sea could make such bold statements!
Marco gazed fervently at the towering figure before him, resembling a god or demon, and whispered to himself.
“Whitebeard!”
—
Macquarie Island is an obscure and ordinary island in the sea.
If you had to find something different about it, it would probably be the pirate flag on the island.
A skull with long, narrow eyes and a crescent-shaped mustache over the teeth, with a crossbones behind it.
It was the flag of Whitebeard’s pirate crew, the same Whitebeard who was described in children’s songs as terrifying as a ghost!
This island was under Whitebeard’s protection!
In general, no one dared to provoke an island under Whitebeard’s protection. His flag planted on Fish-Man Island once eradicated over 99% of the mermaid slave trade.
In this world, there aren’t many who dare to challenge a Yonko and even fewer who dare to challenge Whitebeard.
But today, Macquarie Island was ablaze with war. Amidst the cannon fire and smoke, people were falling every moment, blood was flowing like a river, and bullets were flying everywhere.
For their opponents were the Marines!
“Die!”
Mozambia’s elbow flickered with blinding electric light, and a terrifying burst of thrust exploded instantly. His iron fist roared out like a cannonball, smashing into the defending arms.
Under normal circumstances, this strike would have enough power to split mountains and rocks.
But Mozambia encountered an opponent who was highly resistant to his attacks.
Clang!
The collision sparked bright flashes of light.
The deafening roar echoed in the sky, causing the defender’s legs to plow into the ground, cutting two deep furrows that stretched for over a dozen meters.
However, the opponent quickly lowered his arms, brushed off the dust, and gave Mozambia a scornful smile: “Your momentum is good, but your strength is a bit lacking!”
“You bastard!”
Mozambia seethed with rage, realizing for the first time in his life what true toughness was when he faced the Diamond Man before him.
His body was made of the reinforced alloy used to create Pacifistas, known for being impervious to blades.
But now, facing Jozu, the Third Division commander with his Diamond body, Mozambia was utterly frustrated.
It’s well known that when the toughness is unmatched, the result of the collision is predictable.
Jozu was like an impenetrable tortoise shell!
His offensive skills weren’t terrifying, and he often found himself in a passive position. However, Mozambia, who often attacked, ended up having to replace parts three times.
It all began three days ago.
Facing relentless pressure from the Marines, the pirate forces had retreated to Macquarie Island, feeling the immense strain. Finally, a hand-to-hand fight broke out.
—
Without touching a single hair, once the guns started firing, they kept firing.
Akainu, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately ordered the entire army to rush forward and trap the enemy on Macquarie Island.
The Admirals didn’t intervene; Akainu didn’t even care about these enemies.
Nevertheless, in the face of the unyielding Navy warships and the constant bombardment of the Air Force, Macquarie Island was almost entirely defeated, with only a few enemies in special terrain stubbornly resisting.
One such place was in front of Mozambia.
But with “Diamond” Jozu guarding the only way up the mountain, defeating him was the only way to move forward.
“Vice Admiral, Admiral Akainu has ordered an immediate halt to the attack!”
“What did you say?”
Upon hearing the words of the messenger, Mozambia, who had been enjoying the battle, turned his fierce gaze towards him.
By normal standards, the messenger was considered strong enough, fitting the concept of an elite soldier. But to Mozambia, who stood four meters tall with a body made of steel, he seemed as fragile as a doll. The intimidating aura made his lips quiver, almost causing him to lose his balance.
However, after his initial anger, Mozambia quickly regained his composure.
“It looks like your reinforcements have arrived, Jozu.”
Only with the appearance of more significant enemies would Akainu order a halt to the attack.
The strategy of surrounding and attacking the focal points had been planned long ago.
“This is bad, they plan to ambush Father!”
Jozu immediately thought of that possibility. Mozambia had just prevented him from leaving, and now Jozu was determined not to let Mozambia leave.
“Pfft, have fun on your own then!”
Mozambia laughed heartily as the compartments on his back opened, revealing two jet nozzles.
Bang!
Smoke and dust erupted where he stood, flames shot out, providing ample thrust, and Mozambia took off quickly.
“Asshole!”
Jozu tried to hurl rocks into the sky, but Mozambia deftly avoided them.
Looking up at the horizon where the sea and sky met, a dark “continent” slowly approached.
(End of this chapter)
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