Giant God Ridge (Main Island of Degalt), Degalt's main island, is surrounded on three sides by massive rocks, forming a natural barrier.
In the center stands a variant of the Treasure Tree Adam, also known as the World Tree 'Yggdrasil' by the West Blue Giants.
In addition to the main island of Giant God Ridge (Main Island of Degalt), the Degalt Kingdom also occupies many nearby smaller islands.
Among them, the Anvil Archipelago is rich in Sea Stone ore, and was the primary source of Sea Stone before Kaido ruled Wano Country.
The Giant blacksmiths on the island are famous throughout the world for their lightning forging techniques.
On the other side of the Giant God Ridge (Main Island of Degalt), there is a massive underwater crack called the Abyss of Hidden Mist, which even the Giants of Degalt dare not approach.
It is said that the ancient Giant war machine 'Titan Remnants' sleeps there, and it has now been adopted as a nest by the nearby Sea Kings.
Black strongly suspected that these so-called Titan Remnants were robotic constructs similar to the ancient machine Emmet.
They might all be war weapons created by the Great Hammer Legion to counter Imu's Twenty-Nation Alliance.
Black was heading to the Summit of the Western Heaven this time, so he did not change into civilian clothes as usual; the ship still flew the World Government flag and the Hilbert family's iris emblem.
The sanctuary slowly sailed into Degalt's port when suddenly, a giant axe fell from the sky, crashing into the water ahead.
The sanctuary directly blew off Newton's coffin lid, performing an emergency stop on the water.
Koala quickly reached out and pulled Perona, preventing the little girl from tumbling to the ground.
Black looked ahead with an unfriendly expression.
Damn it! Usually, when he was in disguise, no one dared to disturb him, but today, after revealing his identity, someone was provoking him.
Had the terrifying legends of the World Government not spread here yet?
No respect! Too disrespectful!
Not far away, a Giant guard in armor stood with both hands on his giant axe, looking warily at the sanctuary:
"Stop! Degalt does not welcome the running dogs of the World Government!"
His voice boomed like muffled thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.
"Welcome?"
Black sneered:
"I don't need the welcome of you lower beings to go wherever I want!"
"Every inch of land beneath the feet of a World Nobles belongs to the World Government!"
He gestured to the two CP agents beside him:
"Kill him!"
"Get someone who understands the rules to talk to me!"
The CP agents listened to every word a Celestial Dragons said, executing orders without any discount.
Of course, due to individual capabilities, whether they could ultimately complete the mission was another matter.
In any case, their attitude was extremely proper.
However, not every Giant Race could reach the level of a Giant Vice Admiral.
In fact, Saulo and his comrade were already very strong combatants among the Giants.
As the CP agents attacked, more and more wounds appeared on the Giant guard's body.
Although this guy's combat power was not great, his vitality was far stronger than that of humans.
The CP agents did not have powerful or wide-ranging attack methods, so they could only fight by attrition.
Black frowned; this was taking too long and would not achieve the desired deterrent effect.
He had already seen Giants appearing on the nearby coastline.
"Mandy!"
Black called out.
No sooner had he spoken than Mandy's figure vanished.
When she reappeared, she was already in front of the Giant guard, drawing her rapier and slashing horizontally.
The Giant guard was desperately fending off the attacks of the two CP agents and had no energy to deal with Mandy.
Mandy's raw power had now reached the level of his comrade.
Although her practical combat might still be inferior to his comrade, she was in no way inferior in terms of extreme attack power.
This sword strike had a certain 'there can only be one redhead in the New World' feel to it.
"Stop!"
A furious roar came from afar, but Mandy's rapier had already slit the Giant guard's throat.
The Giant guard fell to the ground, one hand clutching his throat, blood still gushing out unstoppably.
Looking at the injury, it was likely beyond what even a supreme bandage could handle.
As for whether he would survive, that was not a concern Black needed to worry about.
If he lived, it was his good fortune; the goal of establishing authority had been achieved, and that was enough.
Just then, several Giants had rushed closer.
Leading them was an elder who looked quite old.
He was about twenty meters tall, with a goatee, and his small eyes were slightly narrowed.
Hmm? Should they be considered large eyes or small eyes?
His build was not considered burly among Giants, but his muscle lines were very clear.
He wore bronze armor, on which crude patterns were engraved.
He first had the Giants who followed him carry the guard back for treatment.
Then, with a furious expression, he stood in front of the sanctuary, looking down at everyone on the ship:
"I am Herman, one of the twelve elders of the Degalt Kingdom."
"Celestial Dragons, you are provoking the Giants of Degalt!"
"Heh!"
Black chuckled lightly:
"I prefer to call it a warning!"
"Drawing weapons in front of a World Nobles? Do you also want to experience a Buster Call?"
Black knew very well that the Giant Kingdom of West Blue had a close relationship with Ohara.
The reason they showed such strong rejection was certainly influenced by the Ohara Buster Call.
Sure enough, Herman's face grew even uglier when he heard this:
"Celestial Dragons, you are not welcome here!"
"That line again, so unoriginal."
Black pretended to fan himself with his hand and turned to look at the CP agents who had returned to the ship:
"Write it down, Del... what was it again?"
"Never mind, it's not important."
"In short, the Giants here attempted to murder a Celestial Dragons with body odor and bad breath."
Herman's face flushed with anger.
Don't you, the guy wearing a fishbowls (helmets), have your own air supply?
"Celestial Dragons! You..."
Herman tried to say something more, but Black interrupted him:
"Shh."
Black raised a finger and stood up:
"Don't talk, the airflow from your breathing will dirty my cape."
Herman took a few deep breaths, barely managing to steady his emotions with centuries of experience:
"You must at least state your purpose!"
Black seemed to just remember, suddenly enlightened:
"Ah — that's right, my purpose."
"I want to see how lower beings build their nests."
"Now, lead the way."
"Or I'll have the CP agents teach you how to be guides!"
Black's voice was light, and there was no emotion in his tone.
But every word was like a heavy hammer, striking Herman's heart.
Black's talk of lower beings was not just him maintaining his persona.
Unlike many transmigration predecessors, he did not want to create a world where all races were equal and coexisted.
In Black's view, humans, after countless years of struggle and untold deaths, finally became the rulers of the world.
And with one sentence, you want to give Fishman, merfolk, Mink Tribe, Giant Race... and humans equal treatment?
Why?
Black would treat Aida like a pet fish and view the Giant Race as lower beings.
His bottom line was not to commit meaningless slaughter, to maintain racial diversity.
But Black supported the view that humans are the highest race, superior to other races.