He Really Did Want to Stab the Golden Emperor (For the Alliance Leader, Innocent Little Chubby, +4)

One had a bounty of 480 million, the other 367 million. They were both swordsmen and sharpshooters, able to coordinate flawlessly in both close- and long-range combat. Together, their fighting power had practically doubled.

And yet they'd still lost.

The whole area fell so silent you could hear a pin drop.

Many pirate thugs stared at the scene in midair, swallowing hard as they struggled with mixed feelings.

Whether they wanted to admit it or not, the Golden Emperor was certainly no pushover.

He'd defeated the two of them in such a short time, and the worst part was how flashy his fighting style was.

It was infuriating.

The more they watched, the more they disliked him.

They really did want to stab him.

Still, they couldn't help but admire the Golden Emperor. He'd actually dared to kill the Mummy and the Sharpshooter, even though they were both fleet captains of the Flying Pirates.

There were only a handful of people on the seas who dared to act so brazenly and show the Flying Pirates such disrespect.

In many people's eyes, the Golden Emperor had escaped from Sabaody Archipelago through sheer luck.

"Brother, should we make a move?"

Agate King Hakftus asked his elder brother, Glass King Roseftus, eagerly once again. He looked a little dim-witted, as if he weren't the brightest.

"We can't beat him."

Glass King, the older brother, at least knew his limits. The Sharpshooter and the Mummy both had higher bounties than they did. He was confident he could kill them too, but he still felt uneasy, because the Golden Emperor had dealt with them far too easily.

That flashy battle made him look incredibly powerful.

"I'll listen to you, brother."

Agate King was a bit of a simpleton. He did whatever his brother told him,