"Oh my god, is this the Gold City?"
"A moving treasure trove."
Neon lights, music, and towering golden buildings—the modern city was dazzling and luxurious!
Pirates, thugs, nobles, and wealthy magnates had all managed to enter the Gold City.
Now that they stood on its golden streets, they felt so poor.
I'm sorry for being born.
"Incredible. Absolutely incredible."
Some people gazed up at the surrounding skyscrapers, where all kinds of diva performances were projected alongside basic information about the Gold City. Shops lined the streets, and signs pointed toward the colosseum, casino, Red Light District, and aquarium.
"Damn it, we can't chip off any of this gold."
A thug went to a corner and tried to pry off a piece of gold, only to find it hard as a rock.
"Idiot."
Someone sneered at his behavior. He was acting like a country bumpkin.
"Captain, let's go to the casino! I heard someone won over a billion in a single day!"
"Why don't we go to the colosseum?"
"Captain, Captain! The amusement park! The amusement park!"
"We'd be better off going to the mall first."
On pirate ships generally led by men, the first stops were usually the colosseum, casino, Red Light District, and places like that. On ships led by women, they tended to head for the mall, amusement park, hot spring center, aquarium, and so on.
There were groups, lone wolves, and even princesses and princes from various kingdoms.
"The Marines are here."
"And it's Marine staff officer, Vice Admiral Tsuru."
"They've got some nerve."
"Will Gild Tesoro make a move?"
Facing the many hostile or mocking gazes around them, the Marines led by Tsuru remained expressionless.
"Vice Admiral Tsuru, where should we go first?"
Momonga scanned their surroundings, his gaze dark.
Everywhere he looked, there were pirates