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The significance of weapons is clear. It is impossible for a samurai to fight using sickles and hoes, isn't it?
In any era, weapons and equipment are tightly controlled items, not easily obtained.
Secretly gathering a large group of samurai is already quite risky.
Furthermore, acquiring enough weapons and gear to arm ten thousand people is a daunting task.
Even if there is money available, such activities are easily detected.
Suddenly, everyone found themselves in a predicament.
Carlos smiled and reassured, "Don't worry. I am also a prominent member of the Beasts Pirates. I will handle this matter."
Shutenmaru sighed softly.
"Even then, there remains a significant disparity in combat prowess between us."
Carlos smiled as if he had a plan in mind.
"We are not the only ones aiming to take down Kaido. Remember, there are two Red Scabbard Nine members in Zou."
"Inuarashi, Neko Viper!"
The group exclaimed with their eyes gleaming.
"Yes, currently, they are the ruling kings of the Furry Principality on Zou Island, leading the fur tribe."
The fur tribe is renowned for their formidable fighting abilities, with all members being skilled soldiers. It can be said that there are no weaklings in the entire nation.
Aligning with them would undoubtedly provide a significant boost in power!
Jiutianmaru paid no attention to his injuries and sat up on the bed.
"Convince Inuarashi, and I will handle the task of persuading Cat Viper!"
Seeing a glimmer of hope for the revival of Wanokuni, Denjiro and Shutenmaru were so inspired that they immediately split up and began taking action.
Kozuki Hiyori, on the side, seemed to be influenced by everyone and wished to contribute her own efforts.
She planned to change her name to Komurasaki and seek the support of other prominent figures.
As per her words,
During Oden's lifetime,
The daimyos in areas such as Suzuo, Hakumai, and Nozomi maintained a strong relationship with the Kozuki clan, potentially forming allies in the conflict.
Carlos naturally expressed no objections to this.
The stronger their forces, the higher the chances of successfully overthrowing Kaido.
Once everything was arranged, Carlos headed to Ghost Island to resume his activities.
...
"Queen mentioned that the individual you captured is a member of the remaining Kozuki clan. Is he the troublemaker of late?"
"Yes, He Song was one of the Nine Red Scabbards who served Oden. Frequently transforming into an unsightly boy, he caused disturbances everywhere."
"Additionally, the thieves entrenched in Tou Mountain have been dealt with. Their leader was quite formidable. It took me considerable effort to defeat him. However, after some persuasion, he decided to join the Beasts Pirates. Currently, he is working under me."
"Excellent job this time."
Kaido nodded approvingly, then sighed.
"I didn't anticipate that after a decade, remnants of the Kozuki clan still persist in Wanokuni. Don't they ever give up?"
Kaido sighed at the thought of his former adversary.
Subsequently, he recollected something and grumbled discontentedly:
"Damn Oden, even in death, he causes such concern!"
"Boss Kaido, the Kozuki clan has been relatively quiet for a long time. Now might be the moment to utilize their potential. It's preferable to keep them detained. Eventually, they might understand the situation and align with us, Beasts Pirates."
Kaido sighed helplessly.
"No, it's because of Yamato."
Carlos was taken aback, then quickly grasped the situation.
Yamato.
Kaido's daughter.
At just eight years old, she witnessed Oden's sacrifice to protect the Red Scabbards and was tragically burnt to death.
This event left a profound impact on her young mind.
Upon discovering Oden's journal, her behavior became even more erratic.
Henceforth, she adopted the moniker Kozuki Oden and aspired to explore the world beyond.
Yamato abhorred evil and possessed a strong sense of justice.
Despite being Kaido's daughter, she despised the Beasts Pirates and longed to free Wanokuni.
Truly a remarkable act of filial piety.
One can only imagine Kaido's sentiments.
It even led Carlos to speculate whether Yamato was Oden's offspring, while Momonosuke was Kaido's true heir.
Naturally, this was merely a jest.
As Kaido's daughter, Yamato inherited the formidable talents akin to those of a Sea Emperor.
She frequently challenged Kaido, evolving rapidly in each confrontation and becoming immensely powerful.
According to Carlos's estimation, her prowess was on par with a top-tier master, nearing that of a deputy of the imperial family.
Such a filial child was an invaluable asset to win over.
Looking up with a smile, Carlos suggested, "Boss Kaido, why not allow me to have a word with Young Lady Yamato?"
"It's futile."
Kaido shook his head resignedly.
"I've tried lecturing and reprimanding her, yet her convictions remain unwavering. Nevertheless, if you believe you can sway her, go ahead and give it a shot."
...
Ghost Island, within an undisclosed prison cell.
A white-haired woman tugged forcefully at the bars.
Standing over two meters tall, she wore a white sleeveless kimono and wooden geta, exuding an air of innocence and cuteness despite possessing tremendous power.
Although bearing Devil Fruit abilities, she was constrained by seastone cuffs on her hands and feet.
She persistently shook the sturdy steel bars before her.
"Don't trouble yourself. Even if you managed to break free from this cell, those pure seastone cuffs will still bind you securely."
The voice emanated from beyond the railing. Yamato followed the sound, knitting her brows inquisitively.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Garros, responsible for delivering your meals during this period."
"I've heard from Boss Kaido that you are quite formidable and require strict monitoring, though I don't see your strength displayed."
While possessing a simple mind, Yamato was easily provoked.
"Hey! If you dare, open this cell door and face me in combat!"
Carlos shrugged and grinned.
"I have no interest in picking on a woman. Furthermore, if I were to defeat you, Boss Kaido would be displeased with me."
"Damn you! You dare look down on me, you wretch!"
Carlos merely smiled, disregarded the insults, placed the lunchbox down, then left.
The following day,
Carlos visited the cell as usual, exchanged taunts for a while, and departed as Yamato continued cursing him.
By the third day,
Carlos had gained a comprehensive understanding of the surroundings.
Surveillance devices were absent both inside and outside the prison.
No one else monitored besides him.
On one hand, it could signify trust in his abilities.
On the other, perhaps Yamato's resolve had not wavered despite the passing years.
Kaido had somewhat given up.
Even if she escaped, it seemed unlikely to deeply affect her.
After all, who could bear to hold their own daughter captive in such dismal confinement?
Today, rather than continuing with taunts, Carlos posed a question.
"If you are as formidable as you claim, why remain confined here, seething with frustration?"