Chapter 82: The Ring Imperial Arm: Water Dragon Possession

High above ten thousand meters, the white sea of clouds spreads like silk, resembling a fairyland or heavenly realm.

The golden and resplendent dome of the Lei Shen Palace is surrounded by clouds; Jin Ni and Robin run around inside the palace like curious babies.

Only now did they realize—

just how wealthy Captain Barzab Saint Saint Saiwen is, who owns floating islands such as Angel Island, God's Island, and El Dorado; no wonder he is so generous, handing out red envelopes of one hundred million Beli upon boarding.

As soon as Saint Saint Saiwen had finished arranging the crew, a sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the palace.

"My lord Lei Shen, we have found him."

Gan Forr ran over in a hurry, deliberately pausing for a moment before supporting his knees with both hands and panting heavily.

"We have found Enel."

Saint Saint Saiwen did not expose Gan Forr's little scheme; perhaps giving the Rumble-Rumble Fruit to the Skypiea warrior Carpa last time had given old Gan a sense of crisis.

"Hmm, good work."

"First, arrange for Enel to stay in the courtyard outside the God's Palace; I will go over when I have time."

Whether Enel, without the Goro Goro no Mi, is qualified to become a member of the Morning Star Pirates still requires Saint Saint Saiwen to test him personally.

However, given Enel's original timeline's level of development with the Goro Goro no Mi, swapping it for another Devil Fruit would likely cause no major problems.

It is merely a matter of which fruit suits him.

The Swirl-Swirl Fruit? Or perhaps the Devil Fruit from the legends of the Giant Kingdom Elbaf?

These certainly will not be given; if Saint Saint Saiwen could truly obtain the Swirl-Swirl Fruit and the Devil Fruit from the legends of Elbaf, his first choice would be to find a way to use it himself, and his second would be to list it on the trading platform to earn points.

Being strong oneself is the only true way.

Even if a Devil Fruit is given to Enel, there are prerequisites: Enel must gain Saint Saint Saiwen's approval and maintain sufficient loyalty.

Saint Saint Saiwen is not some old-fashioned, rotten nice guy; he keeps only necessary conscience in his actions and does only what he likes and loves to do.

"By the way," Saint Saint Saiwen took out the Neko Neko no Mi, Model: Lion, "This is the only Zoan-type Lion Model left; you handle it."

Gan Forr reported on some government affairs, then stood up holding the Devil Fruit, preparing to leave.

"Old Gan, tell Tezoro and Shi Daila that this time we will take them to the Blue Sea."

"Yes, my lord Lei Shen."

Saint Saint Saiwen then instructed the two sisters, Xia Ni and Xia Lu, to prepare a banquet and invite the crew; although the Sky Island is stable and comfortable, he does not plan to stay for long.

After settling Robin and her mother, taking Tezoro along, they can head to the Sabaody Archipelago for coating, then dive down to Fish-Man Island to meet Jinbe.

After that, they will head to the New World, going straight to Beehive Island to snatch back the Morning Star Pirates' base from Wang Zhi's hands, and collect some interest along the way.

Little Wang Zhi, occupying my territory for so many years, shouldn't he pay rent?!

This is very reasonable.

That night, in the banquet hall of the Lei Shen Palace.

Jin Ni raised her eyebrows wildly, pointing at the Xia Ni and Xia Lu sisters, who looked seven-tenths similar in face but had distinct figures, with a teasing smile rippling in her eyebrows.

"Captain, tsk tsk tsk, twin sisters."

"You really know how to enjoy life."

Saint Saint Saiwen rolled his eyes: "So many Sky Island delicacies, and they still can't shut your mouth."

To be honest, upon returning and seeing the two sisters Xia Ni and Xia Lu, a ripple truly stirred in Saint Saint Saiwen's heart for a moment: bring them on board.

They will be adults in half a year.

It is time to start indulging.

But... with no women in the heart, the sword naturally becomes divine; women only affect the speed of drawing the sword, only devour one's essence, energy, and spirit, and delay progress in becoming stronger.

But then again, having someone to serve nearby seems to save a lot of time for cultivation.

Right? Very reasonable.

Halfway through the banquet, Saint Saint Saiwen suddenly froze as if a pause button had been pressed, with only his pupils filled with intense joy.

【Ding, the item you requested: Imperial Arm Water Dragon Possession Black Marlin, has been submitted by a user from the Akame World...】

"Haa~"

To the brothers and sisters who traveled to the Akame World, I, Barzab Saint Saint Saiwen, was wrong; you are truly not a swindler.

You are a straightforward person.

Saint Saint Saiwen drained the wine in his cup in one gulp, instantly flashed to the Gate of Heaven without waiting, and then jumped from ten thousand meters high into the vast ocean.

The wind whistled past his ears.

Taking the dragon-shaped ring from the system warehouse—the Imperial Arm Water Dragon Possession—Saint Saint Saiwen slowly put it on his left middle finger.

Imperial Arm Water Dragon Possession

If Akainu were encountered again at this moment, a hundred water dragons would be unleashed first to douse the arrogant flames of the magma man.

From now on, Saint Saint Saiwen will simultaneously control three different elemental types: lightning, fire, and liquid, making the Hito Hito no Mi, Mythical Zoan, even more convincing.

What Lunarians?

Have you ever seen a Lunarian who can control seawater? I am Barzab Saint Saint Saiwen, the Lei Shen who ate the Hito Hito no Mi, Mythical Zoan, Model: Thunder God!

Gently landing on the dragon head of the Donghai Dihuang.

At this moment, the Imperial Arm Water Dragon Possession, like the Heart of Dreams, seemed to become part of Saint Saint Saiwen's body.

Relying solely on willpower, towering waves suddenly rose on the sea surface; nine giant dragons made entirely of condensed seawater soared from the abyss, circling and surging around the Donghai Dihuang.

Such a breathtaking scene made Saint Saint Saiwen unable to stop looking up and laughing wildly.

"Ho ho ho~ Hahaha~"

The laughter tore through the howling sea wind, carrying a wild arrogance that looked down on all living beings and saw nothing as equal.

Starting from Saint Saint Saiwen, red and black lightning tore through the night sky, like an absolute will transcending heaven, earth, and all living beings, an extension of his current spirit.

On the deck, Mihawk stood silently.

"You've grown stronger again, Saint Saint Saiwen."

Choosing such a fellow as an opponent sometimes truly brings despair; his speed of growth is completely unreasonable.

It seems simpler than eating.

While cultivating on the ship, Saint Saint Saiwen also divided his attention to swordsmanship, fist techniques, and Devil Fruit ability development.

Two and a half years ago, when Mihawk and Saint Saint Saiwen sparred, the water Mihawk held back could have filled most of the East Blue.

Two and a half years, merely two and a half years; aside from swordsmanship and Armament Haki surpassing Barzab Saint Saint Saiwen, Mihawk was utterly defeated in all other aspects.

With soaring battle intent in Mihawk's pupils, he drew the Supreme Grade Great Blade Black Blade Yoru from behind his back.

"Draw your blade, Saint Saint Saiwen."

Saint Saint Saiwen's surrounding aura condensed; nine giant dragons slowly sank into the sea, yet he did not draw his blade, but instead took a food box from the System Warehouse.

"Mr. Mi, I brought you some food."

Hearing this, Mihawk silently sheathed the Black Blade Yoru.

"Thanks."

Although extremely surprised by the scene before him, Mihawk did not ask: why he could control seawater; perhaps it was a Lunarian race secret.

Who doesn't have some secrets?

Since Saint Saint Saiwen did not speak, Mihawk did not intend to ask.

As captain, the task of training crew members must never stop, and this time Saint Saint Saiwen used it—sincerity is the ultimate technique.

Sparring can happen anytime, but training requires the right moment, just like now.

Mihawk took the food box and suddenly asked a question.

"Didn't you bring any for Shiki?"

"And your Tyrannosaurus pet is so cute; it seems to have been hungry for a day."

Saint Saint Saiwen held his forehead with one hand: "Mine."

Shiki didn't mind; the legendary pirate Mr. was surely used to hunger long ago, but what if the Tyrannosaurus pet got hurt from hunger? This concerned Saint Saint Saiwen's plan to cultivate a small-scale Kaido.

"I'll go up again."

"Rest early; we set sail tomorrow morning for the Sabaody Archipelago."