The next evening, Senga and Kalifa appeared before the gates of a luxurious palace.
That night, Senga wore his favorite black robe bearing the Uchiha clan crest instead of his Marine uniform. That way, if he really had to grab the rice and run later, it would be more convenient.
Kalifa was still dressed mostly in black. She nervously tightened her grip on Senga's hand.
Senga let go and patted her back, giving her a reassuring smile. Then he turned and walked into the palace, and Kalifa hurried after him.
Two men in black stood at the entrance. The moment they saw Senga and Kalifa, they stretched out their arms to block their path.
"Who are you? This is Lady Shalria's residence, not a place for lowly trash. Get lost!"
Senga said nothing and simply continued inside.
"Seeking death, you—"
Thud. The two men in black suddenly rolled their eyes back and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, Kalifa sighed inwardly. It seemed her boss had already decided to turn hostile.
"Who goes there?!"
As expected of a Celestial Dragon's palace, the security was quite tight.
Although the two men at the entrance had fallen without a sound, the instant Senga stepped inside, countless men in black appeared around him and Kalifa, staring at them with unfriendly expressions.
Senga had already lost patience with these loyal black-clad dogs. His eyes narrowed, and a Domineering Aura erupted. Every man in black present followed the fate of the two guards at the entrance, leaving only one skinny man in black standing there in stunned confusion.
Looking at the men in black sprawled across the floor, Kalifa could not help recalling how she had also lost consciousness after being struck by the Dark King's attack.
"Again... that move Silvers Rayleigh called Conqueror's Haki.