"Godfather!"
On an unremarkable island town in the West Blue, a man in a neat gray suit with a scarf around his neck hurried into a courtyard and called out in a low voice.
"We've been attacked at one of our bases. The man specifically asked to see you."
Capone Bege was eating roast meat, his expression unchanged. He chewed the half-raw meat in his mouth and looked at the man who had come to report.
"Who is he? One of our enemies?"
"No. He's alone, and he's young. He says he wants your help."
"Help? Hahaha."
Capone Bege laughed, then his expression suddenly darkened.
"He comes asking for help by attacking one of my bases? What does he take me for?"
Ever since he'd taken control of the Underworld in the West Blue, he hadn't encountered anything like this in a long time.
"Godfather, should we send someone to kill him?"
Hearing the hostility in Capone Bege's voice, a young man wearing sunglasses asked from behind him.
"No. Since he wants to see me, bring him here."
Capone Bege waved a hand.
"Yes, Godfather!"
The man who had delivered the report immediately nodded and hurried away.
Capone Bege's expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. He continued eating.
The one who had attacked Capone Bege's men at their base was, of course, Dunn.
Rather than wandering around aimlessly by himself, it was naturally more convenient to seek out Capone Bege, the local power broker.
Dunn had already thought of that before arriving in the West Blue.
Of course, since he was here to ask for help, Dunn hadn't killed anyone this time.
How could they help him if he killed them?
Hurried footsteps sounded. A large group of middle-aged men dressed alike, who had been squatting not