The three battleships were quickly destroyed by Lily and her crew.
With the powerful propulsion of the Death Star and Lily's command abilities, the Disaster Pirates have nothing to fear in naval battles.
The ammunition and gunpowder used up can be replenished from the wreckage of those destroyed battleships.
After dealing with the three incoming battleships, Lily didn't return to the port but instead wandered around the port.
Without landing, she drifted in the nearby seas, dealing with the endless incoming attacks from battleships and the Kingdom Army approaching the northern region.
Since waiting for Sage is the plan, wherever he ends up, news will surely follow.
Staying on land would be a mistake; it's easy to get surrounded. Only at sea can one fully exploit the advantages of being a pirate.
The vast ocean is where it's hardest to be found and easiest to stage a counterattack.
The only tool to rely on is the ship. No matter how many people there are, once the ship is destroyed, they'll lose their hiding place.
Just like the nearby Navy Base, in three days, Lily destroyed a total of seven ordinary battleships and twenty armed vessels of the Sisomia Kingdom.
As a powerful kingdom, Sisomia possesses its own ships, though it doesn't operate under the banner of the Navy. Most are armed merchant ships with cannons and sailors.
Each ship roughly carries about a hundred and twenty people, not easy to deal with. Without the soldier title, they could easily serve as Navy or Pirate.
But facing the high-mobility Death Star, these armed merchant ships were ultimately doomed to the sea, though many of the crew escaped and are now in the city, guarding against the pirates' next invasion.
The Death Star is adrift at sea, without proceeding nor launching an attack, staring across the sea at Novbri City. Both sides seemingly have a mutual understanding, unmoving.
As for the Navy Base stationed here, after destroying the continuous seven battleships, it can't deploy additional forces, now waiting for other naval support.
But the timing will be longer.
During this period, the Death Star is unmatched at sea, as for later...
There will be no "later."
The third day.
Sisomia Kingdom, Royal City, Royal Palace.
Boom!!
A stone pillar descended from the sky, piercing into the top of the Royal Palace, unleashing a massive wave of air that collapsed half of the palace, causing the grand building to fall and become much shorter.
The nearby pedestrians stared in shock at the collapsed Royal Palace, stunned for quite a while before rushing inside to check the situation.
The first to arrive, naturally, were the soldiers guarding the palace; but upon reaching the great hall, they simultaneously froze.
The spacious hall floor had already formed a huge depression, filled with a pile of rubble. The surrounding supporting pillars and walls were riddled with depressions and embedded with numerous rock fragments.
Around the great hall lay many mangled bodies, all belonging to the country's noblemen, above first-class citizens, holding the country's lifeblood!
And at the high seat, belonging to the king's golden velvet lion-head armrest throne, sat a stranger.
The stranger had white hair, wore a ruffled blouse, a thick pair of trousers, and black boots tightly encasing half of his calves.
Atop the armrest, a Radio Snail sat; the receiver held by that person, while at his feet...
Their esteemed King lay there, bleeding, unclear if alive.
"Hey, I've landed. I don't know where... You ask me..."
Sage stepped on the head of the crowned figure, saying, "Not dead, right? If you're alive, answer my question. Who are you? And what is this place?"
Sage traveled for a total of three days, feeling that the timing was right before he descended.
During this, he only used Moon Step to stop once.
The stone pillar's launch wasn't unrestricted flight, it slowed over time; when roughly a day and a half passed, Sage used Moon Step to grab the pillar, using hundredfold acceleration again.
Only now did he discover a place not inferior to Alabasta and made his descent.
This luck...
Whether good or bad is debatable.
If bad, he landed directly into the Royal Palace, surrounded by guards and destroyed half the palace. The stone pillar couldn't withstand the impact acceleration blowout, wreckage hitting and toppling a batch of men.
No need to ask; the status of these elaborately dressed people was evident. That crowned figure was clearly a king.
Coming in and striking down the king and important figures, while Sage was alone, under normal circumstances, it's extremely unlucky.
If good... it's also because of this.
Saves effort.
"No sound now?"
After stomping a few times and confirming the king was long unconscious, Sage shook his head helplessly and glanced at the rushing soldiers, asking:
"So, you know where this is?"
"Fire!"
Bang bang bang bang!
The one seemingly the captain shouted, soldiers swiftly followed with gunfire, lead bullets fired and hitting the white-haired person directly.
Whoosh!
But in an instant, those lead bullets near him suddenly vanished.
As if there was a giant mouth in front of him, devouring all the bullets.
Sage's hand rapidly appeared before him, fingers spread, gathering a multitude of lead bullets.
"Hey, don't know who I am? Always so brave?"
Sage clicked his tongue, flicking his wrist, "Ten Times · Southern Dipper Pistol Bullet!"
Boom!
A loud blast echoed behind, a volley of explosions sounded, shocking the Guard Captain. Turning his head, he saw his soldiers, either with holes in their heads or bodies blasted, all falling.
Pure tenfold speed, without any size amplification, but just the sheer velocity and Sage's immense throwing strength resulted in damage exceeding ordinary lead bullets.
The first impact of the More-More Fruit meant... Sage, who lacks the Southern Dipper Sacred Fist, can pull off a technique even stronger.
It's just throwing stuff, as long as the name fits, who dares to deny it's not the Southern Dipper Sacred Fist?
Give him a cannon, and he'll fire the strongest human cannon!
Guard Captain sweated heavily, staring incredulously at the white-haired man on the throne, gulping hard.
He's not weak.
Being one of the Guard Captains of the Royal City, like those stationed in the North and South commercial cities, he was similar.
But before this guy, he couldn't muster any sense of resistance.
The white-haired man seemed like a monster...
White hair?
He froze, focusing intently on that somewhat resigned face, gradually overlapping it with a newspaper article from three days ago.
And the frequently mentioned pirates from the North that caused great kingdom losses...
"Are you Disaster?!"
"Isn't it recognized?"
Sage glared at him, "So, I won't ask again."