"You worked hard, Ulquiorra. How strong is Bull Demon?" Ye Chen asked, smiling at Ulquiorra.
"A pushover." Ulquiorra's pale face showed no emotion, his indifferent voice speaking lightly.
Ye Chen secretly chuckled at his words. Bull Demon's strength was decent in the New World; otherwise, he wouldn't have been recruited by Kaido. But facing Ulquiorra, he seemed somewhat insufficient, even a pushover. After all, the places they stood were different, clearly two different levels of disparity.
It wasn't that the enemy was too weak; it was that our side was too strong.
"Black Demon..."
Whitebeard's gaze sharpened, a hint of solemnity falling upon Ulquiorra. The Holy Land incident was covered up by the World Government, keeping the general public unaware of the truth about the wicked depravity that caused the Holy Land's tragic state.
But for a powerhouse like him, who reigned over the New World, the truth of the Holy Land was very clear.
Most of the Holy Land's devastation was caused by the pale-faced man before him.
At this moment, Ulquiorra seemed to sense Whitebeard's gaze, slowly raising his head to meet Whitebeard's eyes.
"Wahahaha." Whitebeard grinned, saying to Ulquiorra, "Black Demon, want a drink?"
"No need." Ulquiorra said indifferently.
He then turned his head away, no longer looking at Whitebeard.
He completely ignored Whitebeard.
"Wahahaha." Being ignored by Ulquiorra, Whitebeard didn't get angry. He let out his unique laugh, then drained the wine in his bowl.
Shanks had already met Ulquiorra at Sabaody Archipelago before, so there was no particular expression on his face. He also had a general understanding of Ulquiorra's extremely peculiar personality; his face was utterly blank, devoid of any other emotions.
At this moment, Ye Chen glanced at the deck not far ahead, seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, and he was ready to leave.
And Doflamingo was probably getting impatient.
With that, Ye Chen spoke to Whitebeard, "The banquet is nearly over. We shall take our leave first."
"Wahahaha, do you want me to give you a ride there?" Whitebeard said with a laugh.
Ye Chen rolled his eyes at the remark. Jokes aside, if they rode on Whitebeard's ship, the World Government and the Marines would probably not sit still upon hearing of it.
They would likely suspect some kind of alliance.
The World Government would probably be restless; one Emperor Descend was already enough to keep them on edge, let alone adding Whitebeard, making them unable to eat or sleep peacefully. Moreover, the ship was too slow, and Ye Chen was too lazy to wait that long.
"No need." Ye Chen refused Whitebeard's kind offer, then called out to Osiris, who was sleeping with his eyes closed nearby: "Osiris, let's go."
As he spoke, Osiris instantly opened his eyes, his body enveloped in red divine power, and his figure rapidly grew dozens of times larger, hovering in the air.
Esdeath also heard Ye Chen's voice, stood up, and walked over.
"Whitebeard, thank you for the banquet." Ye Chen finished, then jumped onto Osiris's head with Ulquiorra and Esdeath.
"Roar roar roar"
Immediately, Osiris let out a roar, transforming into a red beam of light and disappearing into the night sky.
"These are not simple people." Shanks looked at the boundless night sky, sighing with emotion.
"Wahahaha, with a pirate crew like this, they'll surely make a name for themselves."
Whitebeard laughed heartily.
Three days later, news of the Tenrou Island battle spread throughout the world. Whether it was the New World, the four seas of East, South, West, and North, or the first half of the Grand Line, anyone who received the news would be more or less shaken.
The Sirius Pirates Crew, one of the Eight Kings of the New World, a top-tier force in the entire New World, was thus completely wiped out overnight.
And it was erased overnight, which was an incredible feat.
However, after this battle, Emperor Descend's name truly became famous, and whatever fame the Sirius Pirates Crew once had became a stepping stone for Emperor Descend, increasing his renown.
However, many people who saw this news cursed the World Government inwardly; they knew they had been tricked by the World Government.
They spoke of high bounties, they spoke of weak strength, but these Eight Kings were all taken down, and they still called them weak.
Many pirates and bounty hunters who had previously called for the annihilation of Emperor Descend now dared not show their faces, hiding wherever they could.
Some pirates even dared not enter the Grand Line, fleeing to the Four Seas, just fearing that Emperor Descend would come looking for them.
In Mariejois, the Holy Land, in an extremely luxurious room, five old men of varying physiques sat around a round table.
"What do you all think of this incident?" The blonde elder was the first to speak.
"Wiping out Sirius overnight, this Emperor Descend is indeed going to interfere with the New World."
"His title is even Emperor Descend; what's so surprising about him interfering with the New World?"
"However, Emperor Descend's momentum has been a bit strong recently, and all the news is about them. Should we suppress them?" "Did you forget that night? Do you think it's possible to suppress Emperor Descend?" An old voice, tinged with sarcasm, rang out.
As the voice fell.
The other elders fell silent, their faces turning green and then black. The attack on the Holy Land had always been a wound in their hearts, a humiliation they had endured for hundreds of years, as no one had ever dared to be so audacious as to directly attack the Holy Land.
"Suppression is impossible; Emperor Descend has no affiliated forces."
"And there are no weaklings in Emperor Descend. Suppressing them is somewhat unrealistic."
"Suppression is impossible. It would be best if we could annihilate them, so we can wash away our previous shame and preserve our prestige."
"I agree. If we allow Emperor Descend to continue like this, it will be a huge blow to us. We need to eradicate them quickly."
"Emperor Descend must be eliminated, no survivors."
"And there must be no fish that slip through the net; we must catch them all in one go."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
The five conversed, their words still carrying an air of superiority and control over everything, as if Emperor Descend were an object in their hands that could be crushed with a squeeze.
"How about we do this..."
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