One Piece: Burning the Prison Clothes in the Setting Sun, Mihawk is dumbfounded.

This is the East China Sea!

Dunn calmly looked at the arrogant pirate in front of him, Doru, whose bounty was 2.5 million Berries.

According to stereotypes, most pirates are clueless and arrogant when they are not in danger.

A bounty of 2.5 million is nothing, even in the weakest East China Sea.

However, what caught Dunn's attention was the green label on Doru's head.

Elite Pirates

Is this a data-driven assessment of the enemy?

Dunn's gaze swept over the heads of the other pirates who had gathered around him.

All gray labels.

[Henchmen], [Minions], [Poor]

Is it a fixed evaluation or an evaluation relative to oneself?

Dunn pondered this in his mind.

But his calm demeanor only fueled the anger of Doru, who was holding a knife.

After a year at sea, he raided several islands. Although he didn't manage to steal any valuable treasures, all the weaker people he encountered showed him fear.

Now, with his knife at the throat, this brat still dares to daydream.

In particular, the sight of pirates surrounding him made Doru feel that his authority was being challenged.

"You brat, you're pretty arrogant!"

Doru's face hardened, his tone turned grim, and his right hand, holding the knife, suddenly slashed across Dunn's neck.

So easy!

Doru was taken aback, then looked at Dunn, who had turned his gaze to him.

The wound on his neck, severed by a single blow, was burning with orange-red flames, yet not a drop of blood was flowing out.

After the flames went out, the wounds had healed.

Current HP: 100%

Doru instinctively took a step back, looking at Dunn in horror.

Although he wasn't very intelligent, what he had just witnessed made him realize that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't handle.

Dunn glanced at Doru, the flames enveloping his body completely subsided, and walked towards the pirate ship docked on the shore.

The surrounding pirates fell silent, hastily making way for Dunn as he watched him leave.

Gudong!

Doru swallowed hard.

"captain?"

A pirate who looked like a minor leader cautiously approached and called out, startling Doru, who was looking terrified.

"asshole!"

Startled awake, Doru seemed somewhat embarrassed and angry, his scimitar trembling slightly.

"Boarding!"

Under the watchful eyes of numerous pirates, Doru hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

This is a deserted island; if you don't board the ship, you're doomed.

Once the flames are extinguished, there will probably be nothing left on the island.

As for swimming to other islands?

They had only one choice: return to the ship and await their unknown fate.

And Dunn certainly understood this as well.

Aside from knowing that this is the East Blue in the world of One Piece, he knows nothing else, so he needs a guide.

Of course, these pirates were also mobile money bags to him.

After all, there are pirate hunters in this world.

A moment later, Dunn sat behind a wooden box, with dozens of pirates standing opposite him, their faces full of trepidation.

Where is the nearest naval base?

Looking at these pirates, Dunn spoke up.

As soon as he spoke, the group of pirates looked at each other in surprise, and then their gazes fell on Doru, who was standing in front of them.

Doru naturally noticed this situation and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"Naval Division 16!"

"Set sail for the Sixteenth Division," Dunn nodded and said with a smile.

"We're pirates!"

Upon hearing this, Doru's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he instinctively shouted.

Other pirates also started to stir.

Snapped!

Upon hearing this, Dunn raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a burst of sparks erupting from his fingertips.

The next moment, with a loud bang, the sparks expanded and in the blink of an eye turned into a fireball with a diameter of more than one meter.

The disorganized pirates retreated in terror, staring in horror at the fireball hovering at Dunn's fingertips.

"sail!"

Dunn spoke again, and this time, the pirates quickly got to work.

Nobody wants to experience what it feels like to be hit by a fireball.

All the pirates started to get busy, even those who had nothing to do pretended to be busy, for fear of being spotted by Dunn.

Once the fireball disappeared, the pirates on the ship all breathed a sigh of relief.

Doru, feeling uneasy, packed the treasure he had collected from the island into a bag and presented it to Dunn.

Faced with the great fear of the unknown, even a fool knows what choices to make.

"Is this the East China Sea?"

Dunn glanced at the treasures, not really understanding their value, so he simply asked what he wanted to know.

"Yes, sir!"

Doru's previous arrogance had completely vanished, and he was now incredibly obedient, practically kneeling down to answer.

Do you know Windmill Village?

Dunn asked.

Doru looked completely bewildered.

Do you know Shimotsuki Village?

Doru was even more confused.

Do you know Garp?

Seeing Doru's expression, Dunn asked again.

"Naval hero Garp?"

Doru hesitated before speaking, clearly puzzled after hearing the name Karp from Dunn.

Oh, I know Garp.

Dunn nodded, it seemed he wasn't completely ignorant.

Who is the Fleet Admiral?

Dunn asked again.

Doru's expression became confused again.

This guy knows a few things, but not many.

After questioning him for a full half hour, Dunn still couldn't get a clear answer about the current situation.

Even if he knew Garp, this Doru only knew the name; he was a big shot whom he could never reach. He didn't even know that Garp was from the East Blue.

They had absolutely no idea what time it was.

When Doru realized he knew nothing about the matter and, looking at Dunn's calm expression, sensed that Dunn was about to lose his temper, he quickly took out a newspaper and left.

1511 in the Haiyuan calendar.

In the corner, there is a photo of Doru and a bounty of 2.5 million. Perhaps that's why it was left behind.

"Boa Hancock, the Empress of the Amazon Lily Kingdom and captain of the Kuja Pirates, with a bounty of 8000 million, has accepted the Navy's offer to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

Dunn looked at the big news that occupied an entire page of the newspaper.

Then, looking at the somewhat immature face of the Pirate Empress, Dunn blinked.

"So, it's probably still eight or nine years before Wang Lufei sets sail?"

Dunn recalled the memories in his mind, though he couldn't remember the specifics, but it must have been around 1520.

Of course, Dunn was only thinking about this to determine the current time so that he could formulate the next plan, or rather, the plan to become stronger.

The Flame-Flame Fruit gave him a safety net, and data analytics was his trump card.

But he will not give up his domineering spirit and swordsmanship.

Since it's the East Sea, he should definitely visit Frostmoon Village, because it might be the easiest place for him to obtain methods for cultivating domineering power and learn decent swordsmanship.