Two Realms: Hunters and Pirates

"This limp, powerless feeling... has my body been drugged? These people are certainly cautious."

Zain tried to clench his fists with his hands on his knees, and the feeling of powerlessness made him frown.

With his strength, if he were at his peak, taking down Bellamy and his gang wouldn't be too difficult.

After all, he wasn't born to be a freeloader.

His grandfather, who taught him, was once a very remarkable person.

His courage to venture out to sea as a member of the Three-Eyed Clan stemmed not only from the fact that his grandfather's passing had freed him from any worries, but also from his confidence in his own abilities.

As for now.

The impact of the giant waves during the shipwreck had already seriously injured him, causing him to lose consciousness, not to mention that he was now being drugged.

Looks like I'll have to resort to cheating!

Considering his dire situation, Zane decisively began to think about his cheat code.

That's right.

Awakening one's innate wisdom not only brings the benefit of improved memories, but also the golden finger that is a standard feature for time travelers.

His magic touch is a door.

In terms of appearance, this is a bronze door with mysterious patterns that are hidden in our minds.

When Zane's consciousness came into contact with the Bronze Gate, the Bronze Gate also provided relevant information.

In short, this is a door that allows free travel between the two worlds.

Zain couldn't be sure which world he would be transported to, but given his current situation, he felt he had no choice.

After all, it wasn't hard to tell from Sakis's words that his presence had somehow reached Doflamingo's ears.

Although his Three-Eyed Clan identity makes it highly unlikely that Doflamingo will kill him, and he might even recruit him, Zane dislikes this passive situation.

Therefore, even at the risk, Zane decided to try the Bronze Gate to see if he could turn the tide of their current situation.

"Tch, are you desperate now? But you can't blame anyone, you're one of the three-eyed people."

Now let's talk about Sarkis.

He saw that Zane said one sentence and then lowered his head and ignored him. Although he felt a little annoyed, he thought of the other's preciousness and did not dare to go over and beat him up like he would other slaves.

Sachs pursed his lips, took a swig from the bottle, and turned back to continue bragging to his two men.

"After the journey, the original world will essentially be in a state of stagnation, which is not bad."

While pondering the information from the bronze gate, Zane glanced up at the three Sarchus who were no longer paying attention to him, then plucked a hair from his head, held it in front of his eyes, and decisively activated the bronze gate the moment he let go.

brush!!!

Without any commotion, the moment Zane activated the bronze gate with his consciousness, he disappeared into the cage, but immediately reappeared.

"Hmm...it seems the information is correct. Not only can we travel freely, but time itself is also frozen."

Catching the hair that was still at the same height and position it had been at when it left, Zane looked at the three men, Thakith, outside the cage.

After confirming that the three people had acted exactly as he had when he left, without any change, he couldn't help but smile slightly to himself.

It's always good to be cautious.

To determine the actual effect of the bronze door.

Just now, in addition to successfully completing the time travel, Zane also spent quite a while in the other world he traveled to.

Even on the return trip, just in case, he deliberately struck the same pose as when he was shuttling back.

brush!

Without any further concerns, Zane activated the Bronze Gate again.

...........

The dim cabin transformed into bright sunlight and lush green forest.

Even though he had been here once before, Zane still scanned his surroundings with great vigilance.

Although the Third Eye did not awaken the special abilities of the Three-Eyed Clan legends, it still made Zain's eyesight far superior to that of ordinary people.

Looking around, there was no one else.

Once he was sure there was no danger, Zain stood up, raised his shackled hands, and with some effort, took off his shirt.

Rip!

Zain tore a long strip of cloth from his shirt and tied it around his forehead to cover his third eye.

Although the current state of the world is still unknown, the characteristics of the third eye are too attractive, so it's best to hide them if possible.

To cover his third eye, Zain simply wrapped his tattered shirt around his wrists to conceal the shackles.

"The medication I was given shouldn't be too strong. Even without food, given my constitution, I should recover quickly."

After pondering for a moment, Zane looked around but did not rush to explore. Instead, he found a nearby tree and sat down.

The more precious something is, the more it will be cherished.

Although it's somewhat ironic, the identity of the three-eyed people is destined to be something precious.

Whether it's for sale or for recruitment.

Zain believed that the drugs Bellamy and his group had given him would at most render him temporarily incapacitated to prevent him from escaping or harming himself.

So all he has to do now is wait for the effects of the medicine to wear off.

Leaning against the tree trunk, Zain stretched out his left leg, bent his right knee and raised it, resting his right arm on his knee, quietly looking around and resting.

Time passed little by little.

The lush green forest was filled with the chirping of insects and the chattering of birds.

The sun, which had been high in the sky, quietly set behind the western edge.

The sky gradually darkened.

"Almost there. Although I'm injured, I've regained about 50-60% of my strength."

When meditating, Zain would occasionally clench his fist to gauge his state.

As the feeling of powerlessness almost subsided, Zain shook his hands, untying the tattered shirt that was binding him. Then, he clenched his fists and opened them to the sides.

Crunch~!

The bare arms revealed well-defined muscles.

As the shackles opened to both sides, they quickly groaned, until they reached their limit. With a snap, the heavy shackles were actually broken off by Zane.

"That feels much better..."

Zane glanced at the broken pieces of shackles lying on the ground, chuckled, and calmly got up.

He shook his hands and stretched casually.

"I'm so hungry, I'd better find some food quickly."

Zane touched his slightly sunken belly and looked up at the tallest tree nearby.

brush!

With a powerful stomp, leaving a deep footprint, Zane transformed into a blur and streaked away.

When he arrived at the foot of the tree, he easily leaped six or seven meters high, and then with a few nimble jumps on the trunk and branches, he reached the top of the tree.

With his right hand braced against the tree trunk and his feet resting on the downward-curving branches, Zain shielded his eyes with his left hand and gazed into the distance.

As night falls and the darkness obscures visibility, it cannot extinguish the light of civilization.

Looking around, Zane's gaze settled on a distant point in one direction.

In the distance in this direction, the brightness of lights can be faintly seen.

"Is this a town? The situation is much better than I expected; at least it's not some desolate wasteland." Looking at the town in the distance, Zane smiled slightly, then leaped down from the branch.

With a thud.

As his knees bent, the impact of the fall was mitigated, causing only a slight dent in the ground.

Without hesitation, Zain strode towards the town.

He is no longer powerless; he now has the ability to explore this world.