Chapter 346: Bounty Surge and Brewing Storm
Grand Line
In a certain sea area.
On a warship that flew the flag of the long sword and skull, a middle-aged strong man stood on the deck, staring coldly at the bounty order in his hand.
"Black Crow... how familiar..."
"I hope you won't go down the same path."
Shaking his head, the man tossed the bounty order aside and looked toward the Red Earth Continent, a sneer curling the corner of his lips. "It's pitiful, boss. You've been locked away in that place without seeing the sun. Tsk tsk. Although I'd like to save you, I'm powerless. So you'll have to keep rotting there. As for me, I'm going to form my own pirate crew."
With those final words, the warship surged forward at full speed in a specific direction.
Meanwhile.
On the Red Earth Continent, deep within a prison cell constructed entirely of seastone, a figure—short in stature but with an immensely powerful presence—sat imprisoned.
His limbs were bound by double layers of seastone shackles.
Chains were nailed through his abdomen and around his neck, restricting any movement.