Pirate: I'm making a clone behind the scenes

The happy atmosphere was different from Natsu's side.

Uchiha Madara, on the other hand, looked at the sea with a serious face under the admiring eyes of all the jailers.

Unlike Natsu who was physically injured, because of the complete Susanoo's shell, coupled with the hypnotic ability of the Mangekyō Sharingan.

Judging from Natsu's mental strength, even if he cannot be completely hypnotized, he can still influence his short-term direction judgment.

In other words, in Smoothie's eyes, the two were engaged in a life-or-death battle.

But in fact, Natsu's injuries were not serious, and Uchiha Madara was not injured at all.

It can be said that for Uchiha Madara who relies on his mental ability, except for Big Mom, who specializes in souls.

The remaining strong men may be severely injured if they are distracted even a little bit when fighting Uchiha Madara.

The difference is that those with stronger bodies, such as Kaido, may suffer less damage.

After this battle, all the jailers understood.

It turns out that this cold-faced and extremely arrogant warden-Uchiha Madara is really a peerless strong man!

Not only did he easily crush the royal group's general, Smoothie, but he also had the upper hand in the battle with the recently famous 'Fire Dragon' Natsu!

At least, in their eyes, Uchiha Madara, who has no wounds on his body, already has a status comparable to that of a director!

...

Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.

Marshal's Office.

"Hahahahaha, Ahe, look at this, the two little guys brought back by that bastard Garp are really extraordinary!"

"Some time ago, I told Zefa that this kid, just like Garp, would only cause trouble. Unexpectedly, he gave me a big surprise today!"

Seeing Sengoku laughing happily after receiving the information, a smile appeared on Crane's face involuntarily.

The Iron Triangle of the Navy back then are now in their old age, so after seeing the new rising stars of the Navy, both of them couldn't help but beam with joy.

Especially, this is the closest comrade-in-arms, the one who was brought in personally!

...

Nanhai, in a small town.

"Extra, extra, under the command of the World Government, there is another general from Impel Down City who surpasses Senju Hashirama!"

Early in the morning, Artoria was preparing to go out and taste the local specialties. When she heard the name Senju Hashirama, she subconsciously glanced at the kid selling newspapers.

"It's okay, teacher, I will become very strong in the future and make those world leaders look good!"

Seeing Arturia who suddenly paused and looked at the newspaper, she thought she was worried about Sabo, who was worried about the world government's increasing strength again. He waved his clenched fists and cheered her up with confidence.

"Okay, the teacher believes in you!"

Although Sabo might have misunderstood, the kind-hearted Arturia did not explain anything. She just stretched out her hand on his head, rubbed it gently, and encouraged him with a smile.

Looking at that angelic smile that was the same as in his memory.

Sabo secretly swore in his heart that he would always protect this warm smile!

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that he was not the only one who wanted to protect Artoria!

...

North Sea, Germa 66.

After looking at the latest newspaper from the messenger bird in the morning, Vinsmoke Gaji remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he sighed helplessly.

Resigned to Reijiu who was standing aside, he ordered: "Cancel all countermeasures. Give Uchiha Madara an extra 10 billion in arms this month. Alas!"

As if he had aged more than ten years, Gaji was sitting on the newly repaired deck, his eyes filled with confusion. He looked up at the clouds in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yes, my father!"

Reijiu, who was giving orders at the side, turned around to convey his instructions without saying much.

As one of the few modified people in the Vinsmoke family who retained their emotions, she was very resistant to attacking the terrifying Uchiha Madara.

That day, that blue giant, like a god descending from heaven, was deeply engraved in her heart and could not be erased!

However, due to her transformation, she was unable to disobey orders, so she could only act according to the plan.

Fortunately, Gaji finally woke up today.

...

New world, all nations.

"boom!"

"Step aside!"

Charlotte Katakuri, who was tall, with short amaranth hair, strong muscles, and slender legs, covered her mouth with a scarf, said coldly to Perospero, who was stopping her in front of her.

"Calm down the generation, Katakuri, Smoothie is safe. Natsu, the rising star from the beast side, happened to pass by and saved Smoothie!"

Seeing the murderous Katakuri in front of him, who was only two years younger than him, Perospero, as the eldest son, couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

You know, in all the nations, except for his mother, no one is Katakuri's opponent, not even the fellow generals Cracker and Smoothie are his opponents.

Once Katakuri was determined to go to sea, Perospero asked himself that there was no way he could stop his brother who had his own way of doing things.

Katakuri is a gentle big brother when it comes to his family, but when it comes to his family's safety, he becomes extremely cold.

Therefore, when he got the news that Katakuri was going to sea, Perospero rushed over immediately.

To be honest, Perospero was also a little confused. Smoothie, who should have given him news very early, took so long to call.

But he didn't think about it and just thought it was Smoothie recovering from his injuries.

"'Fire Dragon' Natsu, I know!"

...

New world, Kingdom of Drade.

A medium-sized warship with a seagull flag and three cannons on its bow sailed towards the port of the Kingdom of Drade.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, ahead is the Kingdom of Drade protected by Gildarts the Destroyer."

One person had a mohawk on his head, long dark purple hair tied back into a bun, a dark purple mustache, a white navy "Justice" coat, and a handful of weapons on his waist. The man with the katana stood on the deck with a serious face, listening to the report from his men.

"Anchor where you are, no need to move forward!"

Suddenly, the flying squirrel narrowed his eyes slightly, stared ahead, and put his hand on the handle of the knife, looking ready.

"Navy, you are not welcome here!"

In mid-air, the dark green cloak was blown by the wind. Gildarts, with his hands in his pockets, looked down at the navy with an expressionless face.