One Piece: Lord of Disaster.

Chapter 15: All Parties Gather! The Hunt Begins! (Please Read On!)
The massive fleet crushed the waves and marched forward courageously.

But this unstoppable momentum will no longer work after entering the doldrums.

In an area without wind or current, the only way to move forward is by human power.

The pirates rowed hard with their long oars, slowly moving forward in this dead sea.

But there is no need to worry about the sea kings. Almost all the monsters have the domineering Haki. Which sea king dares to get close?
"Hey, can't you use your ability to stir up a strong wind to speed up the fleet?"

On the wide deck, the Golden Lion pointed his finger, and the two swords flying in the air suddenly accelerated, shooting towards Luoya like two meteors.

"That's asking too much, Uncle Shiki!"

Luo Ya spun around, his two swords slashing out like moons, perfectly slashing away the two incoming attacks. "One ship is fine, but how can I handle over two hundred? I'm only seven years old!"

"What a useless brat,"

Shiqi blew out a smoke ring.

"Uncle Shiki, you're too harsh!"

Luo Ya shot out, his two swords slashing at the golden lion without mercy, "Lion's Might - Sealing Dust, Absolute Thought Slash!"

The flying sword traced a circular trajectory in the air and knocked Luo Ya back with a clang.

"I've never heard of this move."

The golden lion looked disgusted.

"Hahahaha! Doesn't it sound nice?"

Luo Ya laughed out loud, "I think I have a talent for naming!"

"It's just the kid's babbling."

Golden Lion pursues repressive education.

"Hmph, take that, Uncle Shiki!"

Luo Ya pounced again.

The black energy can only improve his basic attributes, but he still needs to practice the skills himself.

All the uncles and aunts dote on him very much and are willing to accompany him to practice whenever they have time.

The same happened today. After Uncle Shiki, Aunt Linlin and Brother Kaido also practiced with Luoya for a while.

It was already evening when the fleet left the doldrums and officially entered the West Sea. Luo Ya was half-starved from over-exercise.

He couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice, "Captain, I'm so hungry, can I get something to eat?"

"Behave yourself!"

What greeted him was the captain's cold voice, "Every pirate in the fleet has his use. If you want to hunt, wait until you reach the Valley of the Gods."

Luo Ya couldn't help but sigh.

How stingy, Captain.

Don’t you know that I’m growing and need nutritional supplements?

Anyway, those small fry are of no use, so isn't it a good idea to recycle them?

But at this time, the other monsters are also taking action, right?
A certain area in the West Sea.

"Are we going to massacre the entire country's inhabitants, including a large number of slaves?!"

Gol D. Roger, the most famous pirate in the New World besides Rocks, had only a light stubble and wore a straw hat. He hadn't grown a full mustache yet. He laughed heartily, "Hey, hey, hey! The world has been held in the hands of these lunatics for eight hundred years!"

A loud laugh came from behind, "Captain, are we going to be heroes this time?"

"Hero? Being a hero means sacrificing yourself. I won't do that!"

Roger laughed heartily. "That bastard Rocks will definitely come over! When he and the World Government start fighting each other, that will be our chance! He's been hunting us down for so many years, it's time for revenge!"

"Don't take it lightly, Roger,"

First Officer Rayleigh pushed his gold-rimmed glasses. Although he was a notorious pirate, he somehow exuded a certain elegance. "The Rocks Pirates are difficult enough as it is, and with the World Government added to the mix, there's no telling what will happen."

"It's no use! Rayleigh!"

Wearing a pair of small sunglasses on his nose and with his thick black hair tied into a fluffy ponytail, Jabba, the third most important person on the ship, laughed heartily, "Captain, how can you care so much at this time?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Roger laughed even louder. "Since we're here now! It would be a shame if we don't make a scene! Guys! Let's make a scene!"

"Oh!!!"

Roger Pirates, here we go!

Not far from here, in another stretch of sea, a massive dog-headed warship sailed through the waves. "Hahahaha! Not just that Roger guy, even the Rocks Pirates are on the move?"

The sturdy middle-aged man with a head full of short, stiff black hair stood upside down like steel needles and laughed heartily, "It has been many years since a war of this scale has taken place!"

"Why don't we just take this opportunity to wipe out those two groups?"

"Mr. Karp,"

On one side, his adjutant, a swordsman wearing a gray top hat, gently reminded, "If the Rocks Pirates really show up, our combat power will be far from enough."

"It's too late to transfer more people now,"

The Vice Admiral, known as Iron Fist Garp, shook his head. "The Celestial Dragons have also dispatched the Divine Knights. No one knows exactly how powerful they are, but since the government isn't worried, there shouldn't be any problems."

The corners of his mouth curled higher and higher, "I just need to focus on dealing with Roger!"

The adjutant nodded slightly.

"But then again,"

Garp rubbed his chin, a little confused, "What are the Celestial Dragons doing in such a remote place?"

A few days later, West Sea, Valley of the Gods.

This is an island with a very unique landform. In the center of the island is a high mountain with a strange peak. The mountain is divided into two halves by a canyon. The steepness of this canyon seems to be split by a sword of a god.

So the island got its name, Valley of the Gods.

At this time, warships surrounded the island, and the sailors on the ships were on high alert, not allowing any unauthorized people or objects to enter or leave.

But the navy didn’t know what was on the island, let alone what was happening on the island.

I know, and I don’t know.

On the island, the triennial Dragon Hunting Competition is about to officially begin.

"Wow!"

With a scream, the King of God's Valley, who had no idea what would happen to the island next, fell to the ground with blood splattered on his back.

"Hey! Gellinger! You must have run away! The game hasn't even started yet!"

A Tianlong man wearing a strange mask and holding a spear said with great dissatisfaction.

"I'm a little impatient, so it doesn't matter if you deduct 10,000 points from me first."

The man with golden hair that was tilted up like a crescent moon calmly shook off the blood on his knife and said, "I'll win in the end anyway."

"Aren't you too arrogant?"

Another Celestial Dragon shouted, "We, the Don Quixote family, will never lose to you!"

"The winner is of course our Jay Golucia family!"

Moon-headed Geiringer of the Feigaland family had no expression on his face. "Anyway, let's get those rabbits running! It would be a grave sin if I get bored in the next three weeks."

"Wow! This bastard is so arrogant!"

At this time, melodious music came from the loudspeakers placed all over the island.

"Sorry for the wait! The triennial hunting competition is about to begin! As usual, over the next three weeks, please show off your military prowess until all of the approximately 100,000 rabbits on the island are cleared!"

"The person with the highest final score will be the winner. According to the previous rules, the winner takes all, and he will take away all the prizes!"

"So, are you ready?"

……

"Are you ready?"

Somewhere in the Valley of Gods, a boy with a large head said loudly, "The damn game is about to begin, and our plan is about to begin too!"

"It's been a long time coming, big brother!"

The energetic girl with short pink hair responded with a grin.

Beside her, the tall, honest-looking young man with a flat head nodded woodenly, "Yeah!"

"Then, just wait for chaos to arrive!"

The moment the big-headed boy's voice fell.

The sound of the loudspeaker spread across the island.

"Game start!"

(End of this chapter)