"Zehahaha."
Blackbeard was on Sea Star, holding a newspaper.
"Aizen actually lost in the end."
It reported the outcome of Madara Uchiha and Aizen's final battle.
"Madara Uchiha isn't someone just anyone can defeat."
Crocodile, seated off to one side, spoke coldly.
"What a pity. Golden Lion died just like that."
That man, who had finally returned to his peak, had not even managed to accomplish anything before dying at Aizen's hands.
"Zehahaha, that man was difficult to deal with in the first place."
Blackbeard laughed as he looked at Crocodile.
"What, aren't you planning to leave? A man like you doesn't seem like the type to submit to Aizen."
"You don't seem like that type either."
Crocodile curled his lips as he looked at Blackbeard before him.
"Zehahaha."
Blackbeard laughed, but his laughter gradually lowered as he stared coldly at Crocodile.
"I naturally have my own plans."
"Don't meddle in my affairs, or I'll kill you, Crocodile."
Crocodile sneered. "How sinister, Blackbeard."
The traitor of the Whitebeard Pirates—this fellow must have some ulterior motive, or he would never have appeared under Aizen's banner again.
But Crocodile was no better himself.
The two men's icy gazes collided.
"Looks like it's quite lively here."
A gentle voice rang out.
Both men shuddered, their gazes immediately focusing on the speaker.
"Zehahaha, Aizen."
Blackbeard quickly resumed his laughing expression.
"Where are we going next? We suffered heavy losses this time."
The people they had brought either chose to leave or had already died in the war.
Even Blackbeard and Crocodile had only survived by luck.
How could they have had the time to worry about anyone else?
"Next?"
Aizen revealed a thoughtful look.
Now that the path to the Origin had been taken by the Land of Shadow and Madara Uchiha,
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