Outside the Door-Door Space,
Magellan grew uneasy as Senga remained motionless. He turned to Kalifa and asked,
"They've been inside for quite a while, haven't they? Could something have happened?"
Kalifa glanced at him, then continued staring at the opening of the Door-Door Space, and said calmly,
"No, the boss is the strongest; he can't fail."
"But I'm still a little worried. Do you know how to enter that space we just talked about?"
"That's the boss's authority; no one can get in without his permission."
Magellan was both angry and helpless looking at Senga, his stubborn secretary, but he didn't dare to vent his anger on Kalifa.
As Uchiha Senga's name resounded throughout the sea, his personality and hobbies naturally became the subject of numerous reports, resulting in a wide variety of news, with everything imaginable being written about.
However, no matter how mixed the news was, a few pieces of information were repeatedly mentioned, one of which was that Senga was extremely protective of her own.
Magellan even had inside information to confirm Senga's protectiveness of his own. He knew that Senga had once killed two Celestial Dragons guards because of a woman.
And that woman happened to be Kalifa in front of him, so even though he was anxious, he didn't dare to show it to Kalifa.
For now, he could only stare intently with his disproportionately small eyes, following Kalifa without blinking.
Fortunately, Senga didn't keep Magellan waiting for too long. After a short while, he walked out of the Door-Door Space.
However, both Magellan and Kalifa were taken aback when they saw Senga's face. Magellan even forgot to ask why Bullet had disappeared.
Kalifa quickly stepped forward and touched the right side of Senga's forehead, where there was a raised bump that looked like someone had punched him.
Kalifa gently touched the bump on Senga's forehead and asked...
"Boss, are you injured?"
Senga was even more confused, because he had only felt a slight itch on his forehead and hadn't felt any bump when he reached out to touch it.
In just a short while, a bump appeared on his head?
Recalling the battle with Bullet, Senga was absolutely certain that he hadn't suffered even the slightest injury; his fight with Bullet was a complete and utter annihilation.
Moreover, given his current physical condition, unless subjected to extremely strong winds, it would be impossible for him to sustain such a minor injury.
However, seeing Kalifa's worried face, Senga a warmth in his heart. He took Kalifa's hand and whispered,
"I'm fine. I've already executed Bullet. Now let me see what's wrong with this bump on your head."
Kalifa nodded and took a makeup mirror from her pocket, handing it to Senga.
Senga took it and looked at her forehead in the light, discovering that there was indeed a bump there, and the center of the bump was red.
Reaching out to touch it again, Senga found that the bump was only slightly itchy and did not cause any pain.
Suddenly, the image of a race that was passionate about planting trees appeared in his mind: the Otsutsuki.
Thinking of this, Senga quickly placed his hands in front of him and examined them carefully. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he found that the skin on his hands had become even whiter.
Senga quickly asked Kalifa,
"Kalifa, do you think I'm a little fairer now?"
Kalifa was taken aback, then tilted her head adorably, staring at Senga's face and examining it over and over again.
Upon closer inspection, she could indeed see that Senga had become even fairer, making his already handsome face even more striking.
Dazzled by Senga's stunning good looks, she stared at his face in a Senga.
Seeing that Kalifa had been staring at his face without moving for a long time, Senga couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her face and ask,
"Kalifa, what's wrong? Has my face gotten paler?"
"So handsome... oh no, so fair-skinned! Boss, your skin has definitely gotten fairer!"
Senga automatically ignored the two words before Kalifa, because he was always very aware of his own face.
What he cared about was that he had really become fair-skinned, and combined with the bump on his forehead, he was now 80% certain that his body had officially entered the Otsutsuki mode.
Magellan, who was standing to the side, watched as Senga and Kalifa touched and questioned each other, and couldn't help but lean forward to look at Senga and ask,
"Senga, you killed Bullet, didn't you? Where is his body?"
"I'll keep his body for my own use, don't worry, he's definitely dead."
After saying that, before Magellan could speak, Senga suddenly looked into Magellan's eyes.
Locked onto by a pair of Rinnegan, Magellan felt the hairs on his body stand on end. He swallowed hard, swallowing back the thought of asking further questions.
Senga stared intently into Magellan's eyes, and suddenly, he spoke.
"Magellan, use your Devil Fruit ability to attack me."
"What?!"
Magellan was so frightened that he took two steps back; he really couldn't understand what was wrong with Senga.
Even he, the user of the Venom-Venom Fruit, was wary of its Ability User. Now Senga wanted him to use his ability on her?
Looking at the bump on Senga's forehead, Magellan muttered to himself.
"Was his head damaged by Bullet before he died?"
However, Senga had no intention of letting Magellan off the hook. He just wanted to confirm his own thoughts, and he continued...
"I have some things to verify. Feel free to use your abilities on me. Don't be afraid, I'll be fine."
Even Senga himself didn't know that this time his voice sounded completely devoid of emotion, so sacred and majestic that it gave people an unquestionable feeling.
Kalifa looked at Senga with concern; she felt that Senga seemed like a completely different person now.
Magellan was stunned by Senga's voice. He had a feeling that if he refused again, he would incur the wrath of the gods.
This feeling is very abstract, yet incredibly clear.
He swallowed again, ignoring the rumbling in his stomach.
With great difficulty, he tore his gaze away from Senga's Rinnegan, steeling his resolve, and said in a deep voice,
"Do whatever you want! If you get poisoned, I'll get you an antidote!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a purple liquid began to flow from Magellan's right arm. It was a highly toxic venom; once it came into contact with the skin and there was no antidote, one would suffer excruciating pain before dying—a truly terrifying prospect.
However, Senga was somewhat dissatisfied. He frowned and said...
"That's not enough. Don't you have a more potent red venom? Use that."
Magellan was taken aback, wondering how Senga knew him so well. But since things had come to this point, let the storm rage on!
His gaze narrowed slightly as the purple venom on his arm began to turn red. The resulting red venom dripped onto the ground, emitting a chilling sizzling sound.
Senga was finally satisfied. He opened the Door-Door Space and looked at Kalifa, giving her some instructions.
"Kalifa, go inside and wait for a while. Getting your hands on this venom will cause a lot of trouble!"
Kalifa nodded immediately, and then, as Senga had suggested, walked toward the Door-Door Space.
Once inside the Door-Door Space, she breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile appearing on her face.
Kalifa was truly frightened by Senga's emotionless voice just now. She was afraid that some mysterious change had occurred to Senga, and that she had become a different person.
But from Senga's caring words, she knew that her boss was still the same gentle man she used to be, the best boss in the world!