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... othly downstream through the furious currents of Reverse Mountain, a small wooden plank rode the tide with perfect balance.
For most newcomers, this place was a deadly natural barrier.
But for true powerhouses, it was little more than a game.
"Yeah... if we keep sailing a bit longer, we’ll reach Alabasta soon."
With a flick of his finger, the two of them—along with their tiny wooden boat—teleported into the belly of the whale. Inside, a small old man was relaxing ...
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