"Regarding the World Government and the Navy summoning the Divine Eye Pirates, it's completely unreasonable. It must be changed!"
"I led the Black Alliance into the World Government as an affiliated nation. We're partners, not the World Government's subordinates or lapdogs. How could you summon us at will and dismiss us whenever you pleased?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Who did those Five Elders think I was?"
As Carlos spoke, he could no longer suppress his anger. He slammed his palm onto the table. Under his deliberate control, terrifying power poured into it. The entire solid wood table shattered inch by inch in an instant, collapsing into fragments across the floor. Documents, tea, and everything else spilled everywhere.
Carlos's sudden outburst startled everyone. Both sides rose to confront one another, and the atmosphere immediately turned grim...
Carlos had not been this angry even over the hundred-billion Celestial Gold. Negotiations could involve bargaining, but for the Five Elders to dare write such terms into the agreement was an insult to him. Who were they looking down on?
Carlos ignored the tense atmosphere. Expressionless, he lit a cigarette. As he lifted his eyelids, his eyes transformed into Rinnegan, radiating an indescribable pressure as he stared silently at Morgensen.
Under Carlos's Rinnegan gaze, even though Carlos had not used any means, Morgensen, a cultured civil official, felt immense pressure!
"Mr. Carlos, please don't be angry. Although the agreement is written this way, it can't possibly be implemented before everything has been settled. If you're dissatisfied, we can discuss it slowly," Morgensen said with a forced smile.
"There's nothing to discuss. Even weakening terms like these won't do."
"I'll follow orders, but not summons. Unless it's a major incident, don't bother me."
"This is my bottom line. If you don't agree, there's nothing to negotiate.