The So-Called Fate

There should be no mistake, the other expressionless face mixed in with the crowd is indeed a future Supernovas, a member of the worst generation, Basil Hawkins.

Sirius was quite impressed with this charlatan.

The main reason is that this guy's abilities are indeed quite unusual.

After all, there were only three people in the original work who possessed the ability to divine and predict the future, and this guy was one of them.

Although the time span and accuracy of the predictions were not as great as the other two, they were still quite remarkable.

Just then, the group of people rushing down the mountain arrived in front of Sirius and his group. They were a dark, dense mass, numbering roughly several hundred to a thousand.

When these people came before Sirius, they bowed deeply and gave Sirius a unanimous bow.

"Boss Sirius, please take us with you!"

"This is truly an unexpected turn of events."

Sirius raised his head and picked at his ear. "It's a bit noisy."

"Yes!" Yamato nodded in deep agreement.

"Truly worthy of being the eldest brother!"

Page One, however, exclaimed excitedly, "So many people have joined us just because of our reputation!"

"Let's take them all in, brother! That way, our Sirius Pirates will finally be able to take shape."

Upon hearing Page One's words, the gathered crowd became even more excited, exclaiming repeatedly.

"What this young man says is right, please accept us, Brother Sirius!"

"Let us follow behind you and sail the seas!"

"Sirius, what do you think?" Jack asked.

"I'm not interested. Do you think our ship can fit all those people?"

Sirius casually replied, "Right now, I just want to find a place to eat. Aren't you hungry after all that fighting?"

The crowd fell silent instantly.

I was rejected.

Without hesitation, without mercy.

The enthusiasm from before receded like the tide.

Could they possibly force this monster?

However, at this moment, the blond man stepped forward and said, "If Lord Sirius wishes to have a meal, then I would like to lead the way to the restaurant?"

"Brother Hawkins!"

The people on the island all knew this man, of course.

"OK."

Sirius nodded happily. He was unfamiliar with the island, so having someone to guide him was certainly a good thing.

The faces of the people who had gathered around brightened again, as if there was still some hope after all!

Almost simultaneously, at the Marine Headquarters.

"Has it really gotten that dangerous? It seems we've seriously underestimated them!"

After hanging up with Vice Admiral Vice Admiral Tsuru, Fleet Admiral Sengoku frowned and said with a solemn expression.

Click, click.

"Even Gion and Tsuru have been defeated. It seems that, just as they said, we can't defeat them without sending out our Admiral!" Sengoku rubbed his aching forehead.

Click, click.

"A second Red-Haired Pirates is about to appear! They might even be more terrifying than the Red-Haired Pirates in the future, and that kid is only sixteen years old!" Fleet Admiral Sengoku was very worried.

Click, click.

"We have to do something! We absolutely cannot let them grow up in peace." Fleet Admiral Sengoku made his decision through gritted teeth.

Click, click.

The Fleet Admiral Sengoku's forehead veins bulged, and in the next instant, he grabbed the pen holder on the table and threw it away, yelling, "You bastard, were you even listening to me?!"

Across the desk, the naval hero casually took the pen holder and placed it on the coffee table, then grabbed a handful of senbei (rice crackers) and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing with a laugh.

"Hahaha! No need to be so angry, Sengoku! Your treasured senbei is really good! Want some?"

Is it mine?

The Fleet Admiral Sengoku hurriedly pulled open the drawer of his desk, then the next second he looked up, gritting his teeth, "You old bastard!! When did you—"

Brub brub brub.

The phone rang suddenly.

Sengoku's expression turned serious. This Den Den Den Mushi was special. He answered the call.

"Sengoku, take care of that Black Wolf brat as soon as possible."

Then they hung up the phone.

"The Five Elders?"

Vice Admiral Garp slowed his chewing pace and raised an eyebrow slightly.

Sengoku Guo nodded slightly.

"How about I go to the North Sea?" Vice Admiral Garp put down the rice cracker.

"It's too late. Go to the New World. The final battle between Whitebeard and Kaido is about to begin. Someone needs to keep an eye on the New World."

The Fleet Admiral of the Marine Headquarters said, "Send Zephyr to the North Blue! Hasn't he been wanting to get revenge on that Black Wolf brat for a long time?"

Sirius was unaware that another enormous crisis was about to unfold.

He and his friends, along with Hawkins who had volunteered, crossed the mountains and arrived at the island's town for a meal.

This is a rather dilapidated town.

As far as the Sirius saw low, dilapidated houses and emaciated people.

"Make way! Make way! Make way! Don't block Lord Sirius's way!"

The guys leading the way were quite arrogant, shouting and driving away the crowd that surrounded them.

"That's right, that's right! How can you take responsibility for ruining Brother Sirius's meal!"

The already timid crowd scattered even more, hiding in the corners of the alleyways and casting hesitant glances in their direction.

"These guys are really interesting!"

Ulti laughed heartily, seemingly enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention. "Sirius, why don't we take them with us?"

Sirius glanced at her sideways. "Why don't you get off the ship and make room for them?"

Ulti remained silent.

Hawkins, walking beside Sirius, remained silent, and even the act of leading the way was done by someone else.

Soon, Sirius and his group were taken to a dilapidated restaurant.

"Brother Sirius, this is the best restaurant in town."

A man looked a little embarrassed, but he quickly said, "Although this place looks shabby, the food tastes very good."

However, it didn't matter; Sirius wasn't particularly picky about the dining environment.

Soon Sirius and the others were seated, and the food was served.

It must be said that even in such island classifications, a hierarchy still exists.

At least Sirius thought the food placed in front of him was quite good, both in terms of ingredients and taste.

But it's likely that only a very small number of people will be able to eat it.

The food was good, the only downside was being surrounded by a group of people while eating, but it didn't bother them much, as none of Sirius and his friends were shy.

Sirius wolfed down his food, and finally, he was full and satisfied.

"So, why do you want to follow me?" he finally asked.

After a hearty meal and drinks, people often get quite into talking about sex.

It wouldn't hurt to ask.

The people who squeezed into the restaurant amidst the fierce competition instantly turned red with excitement and began chattering away.

In summary, it can be summed up in one sentence.

Of course, it's because following Lord Sirius will bring me fame and fortune!

Sirius yawned. "That's enough for now. It's been so boring, I'm going to fall asleep if I listen any longer."

The people looked at each other, wondering what they had said wrong.

"And you?"

Sirius looked at the silent blond man. "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Because I know that the probability of us Sirius Pirates is zero."

Hawkins put it this way. "Fate has rejected us, so there's no need to waste any more words."

"Brother Hawkins..."

Hearing him say that, the others looked even more dejected.

Everyone knows that Hawkins's divinations are incredibly accurate.

"Destiny?"

Sirius raised an eyebrow.