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On the eerie and strange island, the misty fog adds mystery and fear.

Standing in the thick fog, his toes gently stepping on the air, Yamato's eyes shining as he looked down at the endless forest and the most conspicuous eerie castle below.

"It's an overseas castle. This is the first time I've seen one. The architectural style is quite different from that of Wano Country!"

"Indeed, but the whole castle is gloomy and eerie. It doesn't look like a kind place at first glance..."

"Yamato, you will hold the front line, and I will explore in secret to see what secrets this eerie and strange castle has."

Rihe's sleeves cover the corners of her mouth, and her smile reveals her confidence.

Since her brother said that there are treasures from Wano Country on this ship, there will definitely be no problem. She also wants to see who is so bold.

Not only did he steal the treasures of Wano Country, but he also hid in the fog and played tricks on his brother and them. She would never forgive him.

"Okay, let's go!"

Without further ado, Yamato quickly disappeared, and a moment later his body was glowing blue, and Hiyori's words echoed in his mind.

"Oh my god, Yamato, you're going the wrong way. The entrance is on the right!"

After closing the Blood Stasis Suit with a look of helplessness, the countless azure spells flowing in a regular pattern on his wrist slowly disappeared, and Hiyori then stepped into the strange building on the terrifying three-masted sailing ship.

"Huh? Isn't it this way?"

Looking around, he realized that he was getting farther and farther away from the stairs. Yamato smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked up the stairs.

"It's really here. This is obviously my home, why is it designed so complicated? The terrifying three-masted sailing ship, this must be it..."

Squeak!

The huge door in front of him was slowly pushed open by Yamato, and the stairs in front of him seemed to lead directly to someone's master bedroom.

"It's so empty, hello! Is anyone there?!"

Yamato gathered his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted, causing the large figure lying on the bed to slowly open his eyes and sit up.

"What? It's only the first day I come here and I'm already meeting guests. I'm really lucky. Hehehe..."

The lights came on, and in the huge Gothic-style room, a mountain-like figure stood up, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs.

His body was much larger than that of an average person, and he had a bloody mouth with chilling dark purple lips. It was unclear whether they were natural or he had applied lipstick.

Whether it is the pointed horns on his head, the long ears, or the style of clothing, they all give people a feeling of death and decadence, but the power in him cannot be ignored.

"Ah! So that's how it is. This is what is called the Gothic style!"

Yamato suddenly realized, but the figure in front of him lowered his head and looked at the child in front of him who was 1.8 meters tall but still had a very childish look on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"The first guest is this little brat? How old are you? Why did you come to the Thriller Bark? I don't want the first guest I receive to be an underage brat."

As if he had heard the other party's complaint, Yamato shouted angrily.

"I will be an adult soon. I will be sixteen after my birthday. I am an adult. Don't treat me like a child. Really!"

"It's really a brat that hasn't even reached adulthood yet. Forget it, forget it, let's just leave now. I thought I'd run into a small dish with a bounty of tens of millions of Baileys, but it turned out to be a brat that hasn't even reached adulthood yet. What a bummer."

Seeing Moria lying back on the bed again, Yamato, whose anger was almost off the charts, clenched the iron rod in his hand with a grim expression.

"Hey, you guys who look down on me, I am the challenger who wants to challenge the Four Emperors, not some underage kid. Tell me your name!"

"Hehe, hehe, hehe! Challenge the Four Emperors? Then you need to find a group of teammates you can trust, otherwise you will lose everything."

"Leave your worries to the living. You won't have to worry about them after your friends die. Because you are alive, you will lose..."

"Little boy, I'm Moonlight Moria. Have you heard of my name? Hehehehe..."

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On the other hand, when Hiyori stepped into the corridor of the building, the gradually dropping temperature made her frown slightly.

"We are clearly indoors, why is it getting colder and colder? Something seems to be wrong..."

Not long after, behind the huge iron gate in front of her, the wisps of cold air and the icy huge iron gate made Hiyori feel surprised.

"Icehouse? Why is there such a large icehouse? What is stored in it?"

There was a moment of silence, and then the fair little hand rested on the hilt of the sword, and there was a clanging sound.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The azure blade light flashed and disappeared, and after the triangular gap fell, a strong chill rushed towards her face, causing the long glass hair behind Rihe to be faintly frozen.

"Is this... a giant? Or a demon?!"

Walking quickly into the room, Rihe was shocked by the iron coffins placed in the cold storage.

"How many bodies are there in here? What are they collected for? What is this..."

Da da da da…

The sound of high heels stepping on the corridor echoed, and Rihe's expression changed in the cold storage, and he glanced around suspiciously.

"I wonder if the Wano Country treasure that Brother-sama mentioned is related to this place. We need to catch someone and ask him about it."

With a flash of her figure and restraining all her aura, Hiyori hid behind the huge demon in front of her, silently waiting for the approaching footsteps.

"Hiss! Why is the cold storage so cold today? Hey! This, this, this... why was there a gap cut out in the door of the cold storage?"

Hobak, who had struggled to get in, looked around quickly. After confirming that most of the precious corpses were fine, he walked cautiously towards a few special corpses.

"Phew, it's okay, Captain John's body is fine, next one, next one..."

Standing on the demon's shoulder, after confirming that the obese man in fishnet stockings and high-heeled leather boots below did not notice her, Hiyori looked at him silently, with some doubts rising in her heart.

“Why are they collecting these bodies?”

Just when Hiyori was puzzled, the next coffin was pulled open, causing her to stand there in a daze, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

He was wearing a white outfit with blue sleeves from the country of Wano, with the word "dragon" embroidered on both shoulders. The passing of time had left his well-trained body dry and shriveled.

"The body of Wano Country's Sword God, Swordsman Ryoma, is fine. Very good..."

"So, it was you who stole the remains of the sword god of Wano Country, stole the famous sword 'Black Sword Autumn Water', and plunged Wano Country into dire straits! It turned out to be you!"

A cold and merciless voice as if containing infinite anger sounded above his head. Hobak looked up hurriedly and saw a dazzling blade coming from afar, heading straight for his throat.

"Who is it?"