One Piece: Wielder of the Void

48. Laboon

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"Hey! Shall I show you a giant whale" Anos said while Looking at the sky.

"A Whale?" Haruya said with confusion.

"Yes! His name is Laboon," Anos said with a bored voice.

"Inform Them to head towards Reverse Mountain" Anos spoke with interest.

"Yes! Your majesty" Haruya hurried to inform his majesty's order.

As they arrived Near the Mountain. The twisting climb of the seas, battling against the current, always seemed like an absurd, almost impossible task.

After all, it felt like avoiding a significant detour, only to dive headlong into an even greater challenge.

The ship creaked under the pressure, its sails full as they ascended the mountain.

The windless zone is notorious for being infested with Sea Kings, where normal ships could be easily destroyed.

The sea wind howled as the ship climbed the impossible waterway, its prow cutting through the water as if it were slicing through solid rock.

The crew braced themselves, knowing that their journey was still long and fraught with danger. This time, the navigator on the ship was still Barlow.

He had been with them for some time, though his origins as a pirate were still a part of his past.

Since giving up his life as a pirate, Barlow had found a new purpose in guiding this crew, his once-grand dreams of treasure and conquest now a distant memory.

Having tasted the quiet life, he now preferred life on this ship, away from the chaos of the New World.

After all, there was a kind of peace in navigating the seas, a rhythm that even the wildest waters couldn't break.

The wind in his hair and the constant hum of the sea beneath him was different from the violence of piracy but no less exhilarating.

The sea ahead looked calm, almost identical to when they had set out.

There were no obstacles, just the smooth stretch of water leading up the mountain, which seemed to vanish into the clouds.

But they knew better than to trust appearances. This was Reverse Mountain, after all a place where the seas flowed upwards, defying logic and nature.

Upon arriving at Reverse Mountain again, the crew found themselves once more staring in awe.

No matter how many times they had witnessed it, the sight of water flowing uphill never ceased to amaze them.

It was a phenomenon that subverted the laws of physics, a force of nature that seemed to exist solely to challenge their understanding of the world.

"Tell Barlow to slow the ship when we descend," Anos ordered Haruya, his trusted second-in-command. "There may be something unexpected ahead."

Haruya nodded, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of danger.

The thought of what might be waiting for them at the base of the mountain lingered in his mind.

Anos stood still at the helm, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, his thoughts wandering to the stories he'd heard about the Laboon.

His mind drifted to one particular legend the massive whale, a creature said to have roamed these waters for over fifty years, ever since the official story began. Would they encounter it today? He wondered, a faint smile playing on his lips.