Chapter 383: Terror

On opposite sides of the Red Line, in what was once the Holy Land of Marijoa, lay the first and second halves of the Grand Line.

In the waters of the New World, on one side of the second half of the Grand Line, sailed a decrepit and worn boat.

There were three girls in the boat, about twelve years old.

After escaping from Marijoa's Holy Land, they managed to get off the Red Line and even get hold of a small boat.

"Big sister, do you know how to get to Amazon Lily?"

"No... but we need to get out of here as soon as possible."

Hancock was rowing with all her might.

They are now located directly below the site where the Holy Land of Marijoa formerly stood.

Its destruction does not make this place safe for them in any way, but on the contrary, it is very dangerous here!

After all, after learning about the situation in the Holy Land, the Navy must have mobilized their forces, so they run the risk of running into the Marines at any time!

Although they don't know how to get back to Amazon Lily, but being able to escape from this hell was already a great stroke of luck.

They're not going to give up this freedom so easily!

"Yes..."

The sisters nodded emphatically and started paddling with Hancock.

First, she needs to get out of this place.

But as the sisters paddled with all their might, a black dot gradually appeared on the horizon.

It was a Navy ship!

It hasn't been long since the destruction of the Navy headquarters, so the construction of a new headquarters at the site of the G-1 base is still ongoing, which is why a large number of Navy ships constantly sail in this region of the Red Line.

"Sister?!"

Marigold and Sandersonia were very frightened and panicked when they saw the Navy ship on the horizon.

Hancock paled visibly and said tensely, "Hurry up! We must sail off course!!!"

Whoosh!!!

The sisters did their best to set sail as soon as possible, but because the waves were too strong and the boat too small, they could not get far enough away from the course of the Navy ship.

The ship was getting closer and closer.

Having come to the conclusion that there was no way to escape from the Navy ship, Hancock suddenly stood up and jumped into the sea with determination.

"Let's go hide in the sea! FAST!!!"

This ship is most likely sailing towards the Holy Land of Marijoa, so if they are undetected, the Marines will not stop to look for any empty ships.

After all, the Holy Land was destroyed!

After a brief pause, the sisters also reacted and jumped into the sea, hiding behind the side of the boat.

The marines on the deck of the ship simply would not have seen their heads and hands hidden behind the other side of the boat.

At the same time.

On the Navy ship.

"Report! A boat was sighted in the sea nearby!"

The man at the top of the mast raised his spyglass.

But just as he saw the boat and was about to look at it through the telescope, the sisters jumped into the sea.

The man examined the ship carefully through his telescope and said, "It looks like the ship is empty."

Empty ships near the Red Line were quite normal, because often, when crossing the Red Line, people simply abandoned their ships and bought new ones on the other side.

Doubt shone in the man's eyes, "But it looks like someone was on it..."

"Forget it!"

The Rear Admiral said, "No need to pay attention to small details, our task is to reach the Holy Land of Marijoa as soon as possible."

Some time ago, the Navy headquarters received information about the invasion of the Holy Land.

Fleet Admiral Kong responded immediately by sending support.

After a while, they tried to contact the World Government, but suddenly the connection did not work at all.

"Are you still unable to contact the World Government?"

Vice Admiral Tokikake, who was standing at the front of the deck, asked worriedly.

The Marine in charge of communications was holding a stack of several Den Den Mushi, and cold sweat was running down his forehead, "I can't get in touch, but I got through to headquarters.... Can't get in touch with the World Government there either..."

"So the problem is on the other side."

Tokikake looked at the Red Line in the distance, exhaling puffs of smoke, "Something might have happened to the World Government..."

He had a very bad feeling about this.

Just then, he felt something and instantly disappeared from the deck of the ship, flying quickly over the sea with the help of geppo.

Soon, he landed on the boat the sisters were in and approached the sea overboard.

Whoosh!!!

Accompanied by screaming and splashing, the sisters were pulled out of the sea in a dinghy.

"Who are you? what are you doing here?!"

Tokikake looked at the sisters and asked.

Three little girls in the middle of the sea, as well as hiding behind a boat, of course aroused suspicion and questioning.

"We..."

Sandersonia and Marigold were spitting seawater in panic as they looked at Vice Admiral Tokikake.

Only Hancock quickly got her bearings and calmly replied, "We were playing in a boat near the island, but suddenly a storm came and dumped us here...Marine Uncle, could you lend us a Log Pose?"

Hancock's words seemed true enough, but due to Marigold and Sandersonia's panic, as well as their attempt to hide in the sea, Tokikake already suspected something was wrong.

Tokikake frowned slightly and said, "You are slaves who escaped from Marijoa... since you are so lucky, I will not stop you from escaping, but in return, you must tell me what happened at Marijoa."

Tokikake had always disliked the Sky Dragons and did not wish to catch her runaway slaves.

In a couple of minutes.

Tokikake froze in place, staring at Hancock in disbelief.

He couldn't believe what Hancock was saying, but he could clearly see that she wasn't lying!

The Holy Land of Marijoa was completely destroyed!

Razed to the ground!

"Something like that..."

Tokikake swallowed nervously.

There was no need for Hancock to describe this man in detail, he already knew exactly who could have done something like this....

There was only one person in the entire world who could single-handedly destroy the Holy Land of Marijoa.

The man who recently single-handedly destroyed the Navy headquarters, He Traveler!

"We have problems..."

"Big trouble!!!"

When Tokikake was in an unparalleled state of nerves, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and patted his shoulder.

"!!!"

At that moment, Tokikake, who was already in an extremely tense and nervous state, almost had a heart attack.

Someone had snuck up on him from behind!

Without a single sign!!!

Tokikake's body was frozen and his clothes drenched in cold sweat.

He turned his head cautiously and saw a very familiar face behind him, with a light, friendly smile.

It was a face Tokikake had often dreamed of in his nightmares lately, and that kind, relaxed smile was etched deep in his mind.

The Traveler!

Yeruashi!