Chapter 306: That's Right, Enel is That Woman!

Enel actually disguised himself as a Blue Sea dweller and blended in with the Blue Sea people on their ship!

Upon receiving Wiper's communication, Gan Fall felt all the hairs on his body stand on end, with an impulse to run away.

But as the leader of the Angel Tribe, having been the God of Skypiea for decades, his ability to react quickly to situations was naturally impressive.

Seeing Rorschach look at him with a smile, Gan Fall's expression remained unchanged as he spoke a few casual words into the Transponder Snail, then calmly hung up.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to introduce Rorschach and the others to some of the sky islands on the White-White Sea.

A few minutes later, Gan Fall got up to take his leave.

"Vice Admiral Rorschach, if you have time, you must come and visit our Angel Tribe's sky island. I will surely entertain all of you well then."

Gan Fall lightly leaped onto Pierre, his pegasus with unfolded wings, and said with a smile.

"No problem. Once we've finished exploring this Holy Land island, we'll go visit your place. Take care, Mr. Gan Fall."

Rorschach stood up to see him off, waving goodbye.

Gan Fall, slowly ascending on his pegasus, kept wondering if what Wiper had said was true.

Could it be that Enel had truly gotten involved with these Marines from the Blue Sea?

What did that sinister fellow want to do?

He already possessed power strong enough to destroy the Angel Tribe and the Shandians, so why would he entangle himself with Blue Sea dwellers?

Could it be that...

A terrifying thought suddenly popped into Gan Fall's mind.

Slaves!

That bastard Enel wanted to sell their Angel Tribe and the Shandians as slaves to these Marines from the Blue Sea!

The thought alone sent shivers down his spine.

Over a decade ago, a free-spirited Blue Sea man named Roger arrived at Skypiea from the Blue Sea.

Gan Fall had heard many dark aspects about the Marines and the World Government from him.

Among them was the abhorrent practice of slave trading.

It was said that there was even a country on the Blue Sea called the "Bridge Kingdom," where slaves were specifically used to build bridges.

Once someone was brought there as a slave, they would be slaves for generations, never to rise again.

As he was thinking, suddenly, from the warship below, a petite girl swiftly shot into the sky with remarkable speed and lightness, which greatly astonished Gan Fall.

The girl leaped a hundred meters into the sky, her body rapidly expanding and transforming into a dark, ink-like cloud.

The cloud was over twenty meters in diameter, with strands of silvery-white lightning arcing and emerging from within the dark cloud, converging in the middle to form a silver-white lightning pillar as thick as a thigh. With a thunderous roar, it struck down from the sky, crashing onto the open ground in the forest below.

Gan Fall only heard a loud boom, and a pit about ten meters in diameter and four to five meters deep appeared on the ground below.

The tremendous sound startled Pierre, the pegasus beneath Gan Fall, causing him to whinny nervously, tremble all over, and wobble in mid-air, almost causing them to fall.

Gan Fall reined in Pierre's neck, his eyes fixed on the dark cloud in the distance and the deep crater on the ground below.

"That Wiper fellow didn't lie to me. That insidious bastard Enel actually disguised himself as a Blue Sea dweller and hid on a Blue Sea ship! And he shamelessly disguised himself as a small, cute girl! How utterly shameless!"

Gan Fall patted the pegasus beneath him and quickly flew away. After putting several kilometers between himself and the *Kirin*, he pulled out his Transponder Snail from his pocket and contacted Wiper.

"This is Gan Fall, Wiper. I've confirmed the information you just provided. Yes, I was just on those Blue Sea people's ship, and I saw Enel. Yes, he disguised himself as a girl. You don't need to distinguish carefully because there's only one girl on those Blue Sea people's ship. Okay, you guys come over as quickly as possible; they're still here, and I'll wait here. By the way, I have a terrifying guess; do you want to hear it?"

Above the *Kirin*, the dark clouds converged, and Hibari's figure appeared, descending as lightly as a feather from the sky. She landed on the ship's railing, looking triumphantly at Rorschach.

"Brother Rorschach, did you see that? I can now simulate thunderclouds! Look at that big hole; the attack power of lightning is truly great."

"Hmm, well done."

Rorschach gave a thumbs-up.

Bepo, Pamir, and the others stood by the large crater made by the lightning pillar, their eyes wide with astonishment.

"Is this the power of a Logia-type ability? That lightning bolt before didn't even knock you out, polar bear."

Bepo looked enviously at Hibari's back, then his eyes suddenly lit up. "Ms. Hibari has an ability now, so if we get another Devil Fruit next time, will it be my turn?"

On the ship.

"Where are we going next? To find those Shandians?" Law asked Rorschach, sitting on the deck and playing with a large pile of shells and conchs in front of him.

Rorschach glanced at the primeval forest outside the *Kirin*, a smile playing on his lips. "No rush, we'll have work soon."

He walked over and bent down to pick up a shell full of holes. "These shells on Skypiea are truly amazing, with all sorts of strange functions. They can be used as weapons, and there are also communication shells similar to Transponder Snails, and recording shells like cameras."

"These shells are indeed versatile. If we can collect a large number of them, our warriors will have more attack methods.

For example, the shell in your hand is an Impact Dial that can store and release impact waves. It's said there are even more powerful Reject Dials, which require high body strength from the user.

And others, such as Flame Dials that can store fire, Breath Dials that store strong winds, and Axe Dials that store slashes, are all very practical."

Law nodded in agreement.

In the previous battle, although the Marine warriors under Rorschach, due to their strength far surpassing those white-robed priests, dealt with the opponents cleanly and swiftly.

However, these strange shell attacks also caused some considerable trouble for the Marine warriors who were unfamiliar with this fighting style.

"Impact Dial."

Rorschach pressed the button on the shell in his hand.

With a click, the button was pressed, and the Impact Dial, which he held in his palm, vibrated slightly and then became still.

"No impact wave appeared; it seems to be depleted. But how do you recharge this thing once it's used up?"

Rorschach fiddled with it a few times, unable to figure out the principle behind the Impact Dial's storage of impact waves. He could only walk to the mast behind Law and pat Shura, the priest tied to the pillar.

"Hey, brother, how do you store impact waves in this thing?"

Shura looked up, staring at Rorschach with angry eyes. "Old man... Ahhh!"

*CRACK!*

A silvery-white electric arc pierced his chest, making his muscles twitch and his mouth gape open as he let out a painful scream.

"Can you speak now?"

Rorschach played with the Impact Dial in his hand, looking down at the heavily panting Shura.

At this moment, this easily angered priest under Enel's command looked at Rorschach with fear in his eyes.

This man from the Blue Sea could actually release lightning power as freely as Enel!

He had originally thought that Rorschach had used some trick to generate the lightning attack.

Like a special shell that could store lightning.

But now, Shura realized he was wrong.

In this instant, Rorschach's terrifying level in his mind was directly elevated to that of Enel.

After panting for another dozen seconds, Shura finally said in a hoarse voice, "When the energy stored in the shell is released, you just need to long-press the button on it to store energy inside."

"Does this shell naturally look like this, or has it been processed?" Rorschach pointed to the button and holes on the Impact Dial.

"These holes are naturally occurring and vary in appearance depending on the type of shell. The button is artificially added for convenience of use."

The beaten Shura became very cooperative. He answered whatever Rorschach asked without any concealment, which pleased Rorschach.

"Impact waves, even impact waves can be stored. If every warrior could be equipped with a dozen or so Impact Dials, then during a battle, they could unleash a dozen impact waves with a flick of their wrist, wouldn't that be incredibly satisfying? And they're instant."

Rorschach, following Shura's instructions, long-pressed the button on the Impact Dial with his left hand, and with his right hand in a fist, he gently tapped the position of the holes on the shell.

The impact of a fist is naturally a type of impact wave.

Impact waves, in essence, are vibration attacks.

*Bang!*

The hole-ridden Impact Dial shattered in Rorschach's left hand, turning into a large puff of shell dust that covered his face.

"Ah, this..."

Rorschach stared blankly at the white powder in his hand.

This Impact Dial, capable of storing impact waves, had actually been shattered by his gentle tap.

Shura, tied to the pillar, gasped with wide eyes, looking at Rorschach and the shell powder in his hand as if he had seen a ghost.

With a mere tap, he had shattered an Impact Dial that could easily store the full force of hundreds of priests' hammers.

How terrifying was the strength of this Blue Sea man?

Shura no longer dared to think.

Brushing off the shell powder from his hands, Rorschach glanced at the various shells that Law had neatly sorted and categorized.

"That Breath Dial, which can store and expel wind, is good. If we get the chance this time, we should collect as many as possible. We could then install those shells under the side wings of the *Kirin* or at the rear of the hull to increase the warship's thrust and buoyancy."

As he was speaking, Rorschach's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and he turned to look in a certain direction.

"They're here, and quite a few of them. Huh? That kid didn't die in the Knock Up Stream? Heh, after all that, since we've met again, then this time, you'll stay."

"Uncle Kureha, you stay in the ship's hold and don't come out. Law! Get everyone ready for battle."

Under the massive green beanstalk that reached into the clouds, Gedatsu and Shura gathered all the remaining priests in the temple.

According to Enel's instructions, over a thousand white-robed priests, led by the two High Priests, surged like a tide into the depths of the Holy Land forest, surrounding the *Kirin*.

At the same time, in the void at the edge of the Holy Land, wooden boats with powerful wind jets spraying from their sterns, pulled by cloud balloons, rapidly rushed towards the Holy Land forest.

Dense throngs of wooden boats, like a vast migration of fish, filled a large portion of the sky.

Within the wooden boats were shirtless, tattooed Shandian warriors and Angel Tribe warriors holding spears.

The two groups advanced side by side, yet distinctly separated into two factions, rapidly entering the Holy Land from two directions.

On the leading wooden boat, Wiper, covered in bandages, said to Ace, who was seated, "Mr. Ace, later on, just go all out and deal with Enel, who's disguised as a woman. Leave all the other Blue Sea people to us."

"No problem, leave it to me."

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