White Zetsu: What the Hell Are You? (Please Vote)

"Three minutes left?" The port of the Land of Hot Water was already shrouded in darkness. Baiyu frowned as he checked the time. After hesitating for a moment, he gestured toward the cockpit behind him and ordered the anchors on both sides to be raised. Hooooonk!! The Dawnbreaker sounded its departure horn, the deep, resounding drone cutting across the harbor. Disguised as a tugboat, the Dawnbreaker swayed slightly in the harbor like a tipsy giant, its hull bumping against the waves. The drugged man in the duty room slept soundly.