Rocks Band: I have 48 Imperial Arms.

His hairy chest was exposed.

Two streaks of silver light flashed at his waist. His weapon was shaped like a crescent moon. The scimitar was not sheathed but hung directly at his waist, gleaming with a chilling light. It was unknown how many humans it had killed.

His triangular eyes may appear calm on the surface, but they conceal endless ferocity; he is definitely a ruthless character.

He was far from being as calm as he appeared.

"enough!"

"This is no remote corner!"

"Noxus may not know... but you've surely heard of the ferocious beast Locke '333', right?"

Frowning slightly.

He spoke directly and coldly.

The cracked corners of his mouth exuded a chilling aura.

"A ferocious beast?! Locke?! That great pirate with a bounty of 52 billion Berries?!"

"You're not talking about that guy who personally killed a Marine Admiral and humiliated the Navy, are you...?"

“Rock...Rock...Noxus Rock…”

"Hiss... This place is called the Noxian Empire, could he be the royal family of this country?!"

"I remember now, his previous bounty was something like 'The Fallen Prince'..."

"Oh my god... could it really be true...?"

"..."

A dozen or so cadres standing together gasped, instantly warming up the already low temperature on the deck.

His originally arrogant and overbearing laughter.

It stopped abruptly, like a male duck being choked, its breath cut off and silence silenced.

After realizing Locke's identity.

It is highly likely that he is a powerful figure who emerged from this remote corner of the world in their minds.

It could even be directly under the royal family, or even when it was the time of the king.

Those who had previously been contemptuous and mocking turned pale.

A 52 billion yuan bounty!

A terrifyingly large amount.

Even the captain, whom they considered omnipotent, had only barely come close to this level.

Kicking someone...

We've hit a brick wall!

Most of the cadres turned pale with fright, leaving only a few who could barely hold on and not show their fear, relying on their willpower.

"laugh--"

Fingri gave a disdainful sneer.

52 billion beli?

A legendary pirate?

It's just a joke!

He knew perfectly well what was going on inside.

His gaze turned cold.

His triangular eyes flashed with a cold light, like a ferocious, hungry wolf.

'snort! ’

'That's all the filthy parasites in the World Government are capable of.'

'If it weren't for...'

He scoffed inwardly, his eyes growing even colder.

If he hadn't been controlled by the World Government, given his greedy and ruthless nature, he would never have turned back from the Grand Line to come to the North Blue and attack Noxus.

'A ferocious beast? Locke?'

'hope……'

'Don't appear weak; you need to at least show some ability.'

'Otherwise, even if I wanted to lose, it wouldn't be that easy...'

A murky glint flashed in his eyes, revealing a complex shift in his expression, but he quickly suppressed it.

He tilted his head back and stood up.

Fingri immediately gave orders to his men: "Torto is too slow!"

"Morte, you go!"

"Give it your all and show those North Blue natives how powerful the Moonshadow Pirates are!"

"Give us the loudest cheers!"

"I want to announce our arrival in the grandest way possible!"

The dozen or so cadres, who had been in complete disarray, fell silent the moment he spoke.

This is enough to demonstrate his powerful rule and authority.

"Boat……"

Mott opened his mouth to try and stall, but when he met Fingri's cold gaze, he couldn't even get the opening line out.

It was cold and even had a sinister feel to it.

Refusing could even lead to murder.

Given their captain's seemingly calm but actually fierce and brutal nature, this is absolutely possible!

Death under the moonlight.

They won't be lenient just because it's the same rule.

go……

dangerous.

don't go...

A dead end!

With the road laid out before him, Mott had no other choice.

-

"call……"

Mott took a deep breath.

The chilling sensation coming from my back was clearly from being stared at by Fingri.

"Die—"

Being forced to the edge of the cliff directly aroused his pirate ferocity.

He was specifically chosen by Fingri to be sent out.

Mott, of course, also possesses his own strengths...

The Paramecia-type Devil Fruit user, Wave-Wave Fruit, can create waves anytime, anywhere. He has difficulty controlling the invisible wind with his abilities, but he can easily manipulate the vast seawater at his feet!

If enough force is unleashed, it can easily create towering waves.

Rumble!

The power of the fruit poured out.

The power of the Wave-Wave Fruit is unleashed!

Mott's desperate, all-out effort quickly created a massive wave.

A curtain of azure water stretched across the horizon, like a giant shark from the abyss opening its ferocious jaws toward the island.

A massive scale.

Cover the sky.

The immense pressure from countless seawater pools, once released, creates a torrent powerful enough to destroy everything.

"What...what the hell is that...?"

"A tsunami? A natural disaster? It's hurtling towards the empire..."

"Stop them! Stop them all!"

"Hiss... Is that something that can be done by human power...?"