The many eyes hidden in the darkness followed Maud and the others as they walked away.
To them, Maud was practically a walking pile of Beli, making them both envious and eager.
But whether they should make a move was another matter.
After all, risk and profit went hand in hand.
If they weren't afraid of death, they could naturally take a gamble.
If they succeeded, they could live in luxury.
If they died, they would simply be waving goodbye to this wonderful world.
Besides those who had set their sights on Maud's head, there were also some who were worried about the potential upheaval the Maud Pirates might bring.
Among them was the man with the fan-shaped blades.
His name was Buffalo. He was one of the officers of the Donquixote Family, as well as a Paramecia user who had eaten the Spin-Spin Fruit.
He had come to Leviathen Island this time for a Devil Fruit.
"Bagard. Maud..."
Buffalo watched Maud and the others enter the city, wondering whether he should ask the family to send an officer over to lend a hand.
Normally, Buffalo wouldn't have been this worried or cautious.
But the horrifying incident Maud had caused on Twin Island recently was the root of Buffalo's unease.
In his view, anyone capable of doing something like that was either bloodthirsty, a deranged lunatic, or a violent brute...
In short, he couldn't possibly be a good person.
People like that were the most terrifying.
They might even shoot you for no reason if they happened to run into you on the street.
The more Buffalo thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and the image of Maud in his mind grew increasingly bloody.
"Ugh..."
When his imagination reached a particularly horrifying point, Buffalo couldn't help shivering.
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