Issho did not turn around. Instead, he locked onto Tesoro with Observation Haki.
"It's no wonder you were able to deal with so many of my men."
Tesoro took out a cigar, and Floki immediately lit it for him.
"However, you're only making things worse."
Looking at Issho, Tesoro said in a mocking tone, "How about this? I'll give you a chance. If you're willing to work for me, you can repay your debt through your labor."
The moment Tesoro finished speaking, he felt a chill in his chest.
Then, a slit appeared in his shirt.
Tesoro let out a cold snort.
His Observation Haki locked onto Issho as well.
"Looks like you've rejected my offer."
Tesoro snorted coldly, then took off the suit he was wearing.
As Victor's representative in the underground world,
Tesoro had also been increasing his strength over the years.
After following Victor for so long, Tesoro understood one thing very clearly.
If one wanted to survive in this world, one had to become stronger. Only the strong had any value in terms of survival.
Otherwise, one would be like grass beneath people's feet, trampled at will.
Issho said coldly, "I never waste words on villains."
"Then you won't even have the chance to say your last words."
The moment Tesoro finished speaking, a huge boulder flew toward him.
Tesoro raised his hand and shattered the boulder with a single punch.
As the fragments scattered before his eyes, Issho's right foot stepped forward. In an instant, he closed the distance and appeared before Tesoro.
"So fast!"
Tesoro's men were shocked.
Tesoro raised his wrist, and a blade appeared in his hand.
It was a habit he had developed back when he was involved with the underworld.
He always hid a blade in his sleeve.
Tesoro gripped