Chapter 71 – [71] : [BONUS] – Dimensional Beatdown! Hunting Devil Fruits!

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Somewhere on the Grand Line, the Going Merry sailed onward.

Unlike their smooth sailing through East Blue thanks to Nami’s exceptional skills, the Merry was currently experiencing utter chaos in Grand Line.

One moment, the sky above the sea would be clear and sunny; the next, thick fog would roll in, followed instantly by blizzards, thunderstorms, hurricanes—a relentless, unpredictable cycle of extreme weather with no respite.

“What is wrong with this sea?!” Even Nami, despite her talent, couldn’t help but clutch her head, overwhelmed by the bizarre climate.

“Stay calm, Nami. This is the Grand Line. There’s nothing wrong with your navigation skills. You just need to practice and verify things as we sail,” Rowen reassured her gently, placing a hand on her shoulder with a warm smile.

Theory was just theory.

Without actually sailing the Grand Line, one couldn’t truly grasp the terrifying nature of this sea. But adapting to this harsh environment, constantly pushing forward—that’s how one grew stronger.

This applied to both navigation skills and Haki.

“We’ll navigate together. Just remember one principle: sailing the Grand Line, you can’t trust the wind, the clouds, or the currents. The only thing you can rely on—is this unwavering needle,” Rowen stated seriously, pointing to the Log Pose on Nami’s wrist.

Having already equipped Nami’s Navigation and Climate Sense Traits, Rowen’s own navigational understanding was now on par with hers. However, actually sailing the Grand Line still required practical experience.

“I understand, Rowen!” Reassured by Rowen, Nami quickly regained her composure.

Under Nami and Rowen’s joint command, though still hectic, the Going Merry successfully navigated through the volatile stretch of sea. The weather finally stabilized.

Luffy and the others collapsed onto the deck, exhausted. Sailing through such conditions required constant course adjustments, leaving absolutely no time for rest.

“Phew!” Vivi leaned against the cabin wall, letting out a breath. She watched Rowen discussing navigation with Nami, noticing the genuine smile on Nami’s face, and pressed her lips together thoughtfully.

A pang of envy stirred within her.

During the recent chaotic navigation, Rowen and Nami had commanded the ship together.

Vivi had also learned that Rowen had specifically learned navigation for Nami.

This resonated deeply with Vivi, who, for the sake of her country, had infiltrated Baroque Works with Igaram at the young age of sixteen.

Though Vivi was incredibly strong-willed—otherwise she wouldn’t have abandoned her princess life to undertake such a dangerous mission—she was still, at heart, an eighteen-year-old young woman with inherent vulnerabilities.

Especially after discovering Crocodile was behind Baroque Works, the overwhelming despair had magnified that vulnerability immensely.

And then… she met Rowen and his crew.

Vivi sat on the deck, her gaze drifting towards Rowen.

Even now, it felt surreal, like a dream. Just when she felt most hopeless, a great pirate with a bounty over 100 million appeared—a powerful Logia Devil Fruit user, no less!

Someone who had even clashed with Hawk-Eyes Mihawk, another Warlord!

That clash was even hailed by the newspapers as a ‘Clash of Kings’! She knew Crocodile had never received such an evaluation in the papers.

Sky Sovereign Rowen—a future King of the seas… Vivi pressed her lips together again.

And now, Rowen and his crew were heading to confront Crocodile—one of the Seven Warlords.

Rowen had even decided to save her country because her despair reminded him of Nami’s past expression.

‘Nami… had she also experienced such despair?’ Recalling Rowen’s words, Vivi looked towards Nami thoughtfully. But Nami now… truly smiled so happily.

And that smile—was protected by a powerful man.

And that powerful man… had even learned navigation for Nami’s dream. Vivi felt an overwhelming sense of envy towards Nami at that moment.

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“LAND HO! Our first destination!” Nami exclaimed, checking the Log Pose on her wrist, then looking towards the island gradually appearing in the distance, her face breaking into a bright smile.

Successfully guiding the crew to their first destination in the Grand Line filled Nami with a sense of accomplishment, especially since she shared this achievement with Rowen. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Rowen.

Rowen, feeling his own spirit strengthen slightly from successfully conquering the harsh sea conditions—which in turn enhanced his Conqueror’s Haki via Born of the Sea (Apex Gold)—returned Nami’s smile.

‘Successfully commanding the ship through the perilous Grand Line to reach the destination also strengthens one’s spirit, enhancing Haki—Looks like I can share command duties with Nami from now on.’

Rowen hadn’t expected navigation skills to have such a side benefit!

No wonder Navigation, unlike Sanji’s cooking skills, had a quantifiable Trait tier.

And because his bond with Nami was already maxed out, whenever Nami’s Navigation skill leveled up, Rowen’s would instantly synchronize. Another unexpected bonus!

“That must be Whiskey Peak, right, Vivi?” Nami asked, turning to Vivi who had walked up beside her.

“Yes. That’s Whiskey Peak. Just like I told you, there are about a hundred Baroque Works bounty hunters stationed there. Mr. 8—Igaram—who is stationed there, is actually the captain of our kingdom’s Royal Guard,”

Vivi confirmed, her expression turning slightly dazed as she looked at the island.

Just one mission away hunting—and everything felt worlds apart now.

To gain the help of someone as powerful as Rowen… Vivi still found it somewhat unreal.

“U-Um, Mr. Rowen… I have a small request,” Mr. 9 spoke up hesitantly after much internal debate.

Though he realized during the voyage that Rowen and his crew were different from typical pirates—especially Rowen, who was incredibly powerful yet carefree, even willing to trust Mr. 9 based solely on his oath (perfectly fitting Mr. 9’s image of a great pirate)—he still spoke cautiously when addressing such a powerhouse.

“What is it?” Rowen asked, smiling, though his expression seemed slightly odd. His Observation Haki detected Mr. 9’s emotional fluctuations; Rowen already had a good idea what was coming.

“Um… when you’re clearing out the bounty hunters on the island—could you spare one person? Her codename is Miss Monday,” Mr. 9 finally managed, gritting his teeth.

Vivi’s expression turned slightly strange beside him.

“MISS? I remember codenames like that are for female agents, right?” Sanji immediately perked up at the mention of a lady.

“Is she your sweetheart?” Usopp asked mischievously.

“N-Not exactly! She’s just… special,” Mr. 9 stammered awkwardly.

“Show us a picture! Otherwise, how will we know who she is?” Usopp and Sanji grinned knowingly, sharing a ‘man-to-man understanding’ look.

“O-Okay,” Mr. 9 hesitated, then pulled out a photo of Miss Monday. The photo showed a dark-skinned woman with a physique arguably more muscular and imposing than Zoro’s.

“…” Usopp and Sanji fell silent instantly. ‘Yeah… definitely ‘SPECIAL’.’

“Well, everyone has their own tastes. I’ll remember her,” Rowen replied, his smile slightly strained but agreeing nonetheless.

Mr. 9 breathed a sigh of relief.

“R-Rowen… The townspeople—will welcome any arriving pirates with a feast… then drug their drinks and attack them in the dead of night. When we arrive—just act normally and accept their hospitality, I’ll go find Igaram and explain the situation,” Vivi explained nervously.

Though Rowen had told her to just call him by name, Vivi still felt hesitant.

“What?! That’s so dirty!” Luffy immediately expressed his disdain for such tactics.

Vivi flushed with embarrassment.

“Don’t worry. Leave it to me,” Rowen reassured her with a smile, not pressing Vivi to relax just yet.

Seeing Rowen agree, Vivi also breathed a sigh of relief, a smile gracing her lips.

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“Pirates! Welcome!”

“Warriors of the Sea!”

“Welcome!”

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Upon entering the harbor, they were immediately greeted by lines of cheering ‘townspeople’. However, the crew already knew these were disguised bounty hunters.

Knowing it was fake, Luffy, Usopp, and the others showed little interest. Rowen simply watched the bounty hunters’ performance with an amused smile.

“Welcome, pirates! La~ La~ La~ cough cough! I am the mayor of this town! We warmly welcome pirates here! This is a town that welcomes pirates!” A burly man with curly hair, who seemed unable to finish a sentence without bursting into song, greeted them with an overly enthusiastic smile.

—Mr. 8, aka Igaram, Captain of the Alabasta Royal Guard.

Rowen looked at Igaram, smiling faintly. His Observation Haki clearly sensed Igaram’s extreme nervousness beneath the facade.

Igaram was incredibly nervous, almost terrified. Because the moment Rowen stepped onto Whiskey Peak, Igaram recognized him!

The pirate with the 100 million Beri bounty—’Sky Sovereign’ Rowen!

And the one with the 45 million bounty—Straw Hat Monkey D. Luffy!

Especially ‘Sky Sovereign’ Rowen! Igaram, responsible for gathering intelligence, knew this man had clashed with the Warlord Hawk-Eyes Mihawk!

For such a Great pirate to arrive at Whiskey Peak… how could he not be nervous?!

Worse still, Igaram had no idea why Princess Vivi was accompanying this man! Did the Princess not know his identity?!

Igaram cursed himself; he should have informed the Princess about Rowen sooner! News of Rowen entering the Grand Line had already caused major waves!

He never imagined Rowen’s first stop would be here, and with the Princess in tow! Too dangerous! Igaram’s only thought now was to quickly get Rowen’s group drunk and ensure the Princess’s safety.

But just as Igaram was about to mention the welcome feast, Rowen spoke, his words instantly freezing Igaram in place.

“Mr. 8. Igaram, is it?” Rowen asked, looking directly at Igaram with a smile.

“!!!” Igaram’s smile froze on his face. Vivi’s expression also became incredibly strained. ‘This wasn’t part of the plan!’

“Bounty hunters disguised as townspeople… Your acting skills need work, Baroque Works,” Rowen commented, glancing around at the ‘welcoming committee’, his smile turning predatory.

Even without prior knowledge, these bounty hunters couldn’t hide their true nature from Rowen’s Observation Haki. The stench of bloodlust was palpable beneath their forced smiles.

As for Vivi’s suggestion to play along and accept the feast? Against mere lackeys like these, why bother pretending?

CLANG! CLANG!

The moment Rowen’s words fell, the ‘townspeople’ who had been cheering moments before instantly dropped their facade, drawing weapons and glaring fiercely at Rowen’s group.

“Nami! Be careful!” Vivi immediately drew her Peacock Slashers—weapons resembling peacock tail feathers—and stepped protectively in front of Nami.

Rowen was strong, a Logia user; Vivi knew these bounty hunters couldn’t harm him.

But Nami, despite her agility, was still fundamentally a normal young woman. Although Vivi didn’t understand Rowen’s intentions, Nami was here because of her; Vivi felt responsible for protecting her.

“Vivi,” Nami murmured, touched by Vivi’s action, then gently pulled Vivi behind her. “It’s okay.”

Seeing the relaxed smile on Nami’s face, Vivi hesitated. She then noticed that despite being surrounded by armed bounty hunters, the rest of the crew looked completely relaxed, showing no intention of fighting.

‘W-What’s going on? Even if they’re strong, shouldn’t they prepare for battle against so many armed opponents?’ Vivi felt completely bewildered.

“MISS WEDNESDAY! What are you doing?!” A muscular, dark-skinned woman, seemingly stronger even than Zoro, stepped forward, yelling at Vivi.

It was Miss Monday, the agent Mr. 9 cared about.

“Have you betrayed the company?!” The other bounty hunters also glared hostilely at Vivi.

“So noisy,” Rowen sighed. The terrifying crimson-black light flared violently in his eyes.

The next moment, it solidified, erupting outwards like a physical force.

BOOM! CRACKLE! CRACKLE! CRACKLE!

Crimson-black lightning surged outwards from Rowen, filling the air.

Under the utterly disbelieving gazes of Igaram, Vivi, and Mr. 9…

The bounty hunters who had been aggressively brandishing weapons and shouting threats just moments before… caught in the crackling crimson-black storm… all went white-eyed and collapsed unconscious.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Instantly, bodies littered the ground!

—Conqueror’s Haki!

“Hah…” A gentle breeze swept through the now silent plaza. Normally refreshing, it felt chilling against Igaram’s skin, drenched in cold sweat.

All… all of them—taken down!

With just a single word from this man—the only ones left standing were himself and Miss Monday!

W-What kind of power IS this?!

Is THIS the power of the 100 million Beri pirate… the man hailed as a future King of the seas?!

Igaram swallowed hard, staring at Rowen, his eyes filled with absolute terror.

“Th-This…” Vivi’s lips parted slightly as she stared blankly at the scene. ‘Am I dreaming?’

Rowen spoke one word, gave one look—and all the bounty hunters were wiped out?!

“That’s Rowen’s Conqueror’s Haki—Before that Haki, even pirates with bounties in the tens of millions can only fall unconscious,” Nami explained proudly, seeing Vivi’s stunned expression.

“Conqueror’s Haki…” Vivi murmured, staring dazedly at Rowen’s back.

Even pirates worth tens of millions—couldn’t even remain conscious before Rowen?

What astonishing power! It felt even more shocking than a Logia Devil Fruit!

No wonder the clash between Rowen and Hawk-Eyes Mihawk was called a ‘Clash of Kings’.

Power like this—truly seemed like that of a King looking down from above.

“There are still two little bugs left,” Rowen commented with a faint smile, turning his gaze towards a shadowy alley nearby.

“White Blow——!”

WHOOSH!

Two streams of swirling smoke instantly shot into the shadows, grabbing a man and a woman hiding there and pulling them out.

“Mr. 5?! Miss Valentine?!” Vivi stared wide-eyed at the man and woman captured by Rowen’s smoke, their faces contorted with fear.

“Two Devil Fruits—A decent haul,” Rowen remarked, looking at the pair with a predatory smile.

The Bomb-Bomb Fruit and the Kilo-Kilo Fruit.

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