123 : That Looks Croc-ish! Luffy, Run To The Ro... Now

Luffy didn’t slow down. His sandals slapped against the stone, eyes fixed on the plateau where the Royal Palace loomed like a fortress of sand and secrets. He could smell the dry, ozone scent of Crocodile’s power waiting at the top.

Here is a short, energetic piece capturing the vibe of that moment: 123 : That Looks Croc-ish! Luffy, Run to the Ro...

The desert sun was a physical weight, but the panic in the streets of Alubarna was heavier. Below the rainless sky, the ground suddenly erupted as a massive, scaled snout shattered the cobblestones. Luffy didn’t slow down

The race against time—and the desert’s king—was officially on. 123 : That Looks Croc-ish! Luffy, Run to the Ro...