The Underground Kings Become Prey, and an Earth-Shaking Four Emperor Descends!

"Oh?"

Hearing Robin's introduction, Zoro, who had been guzzling from an oversized goblet, suddenly stopped.

With a bang, he slammed the heavy wooden goblet onto the table.

Zoro slowly raised his head, and a sharp, terrifyingly dangerous scarlet gleam flashed from his eyes!

His gaze was like two sharp swords, pinning the "King of Shipping" in place.

"King of Shipping?"

Zoro's lips stretched into a bloodthirsty, arrogant grin.

"In a world where more than ninety percent is covered by the sea... a blackhearted merchant hiding in the shadows to do business dares call himself the 'King of Shipping'?"

"What a boast! Aren't you afraid the wind will twist your tongue?"

"Heh... they're nothing but scum who use filthy methods to suck the blood and marrow out of commoners."

Ronan's deep, icy voice, brimming with endless killing intent, rang out at the perfect moment.

Ronan did not even spare those so-called underground kings a proper glance. He idly swirled the wineglass in his hand, his tone carrying the absolute judgment of someone who regarded everything in the world as worthless grass.

"Since this trash has taken the initiative to come knocking and ended up at the same table as us... then let's clean them all up today."

"There's far too much filth on these seas. It's an eyesore."

Hearing Ronan grant permission to "clean them up," the excitement in Zoro's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

He gripped the hilts of Wado Ichimonji and Shusui at his waist, the killing intent of a Great Swordmaster faintly rising from his body as though it were tangible.

"Hmph... I was already sick of the sight of these pretentious fools! Once the fighting starts, leave these so-called kings to me!"

These lofty underground kings had no idea that, at the very moment they basked