123 Seven Fukujin Treasure Ship

The ink-blue sky was oppressed by dark thunderclouds hanging low.

It seemed that a ferocious storm was vigorously brewing within the clouds.

Below the dark clouds was the azure ocean.

The surging waves, along with billows of white foam, were violently thrown high.

Apart from the rising waves, there were two large whirlpools on the sea surface, spinning on their own in defiance of physics, as if they would never cease.

The two vortexes were close to each other, one rotating clockwise, the other counterclockwise, yet they did not interfere with each other, causing only turbulent currents.

In a vast expanse of the ocean,

the already turbulent sea surface echoed with concentric ripples.

It seemed like something was about to emerge from underwater.

Three or four seconds later.

"Hu—ha—huhuhu!"

Emerging from the water was Kamiyagawa, his hair bound with the "Drowned Maiden's Peak Hair."