The moment Tsugikuni Yoriichi spoke the name "Pluton," the bar erupted into an uproar.
Everyone's emotions turned tense and explosive. They seemed convinced that Tsugikuni Yoriichi, this self-proclaimed Marine, had come to the island with ill intent. Even those whose lives rested on a single thought from Yoriichi, surrounded by his Golden Flames, glared at him with hatred in their eyes.
The killing intent overflowing from their gazes made the atmosphere in the tavern unbearably oppressive.
These people hate the Marines because of Pluton?!
Could it be because an Ancient Weapon is hidden on this island?
Watching the crowd's intense reaction, Tsugikuni Yoriichi could not help but wonder.
He knew nothing about this island. His arrival here had been entirely accidental, yet that very coincidence had brought Yoriichi an unexpected surprise.
Perhaps some accidents in fate were inevitable outcomes after all.
Yoriichi's gaze settled on the bar owner, and the smile on his face faded slightly. "Old sir, don't be nervous."
"You said this island is called Pluto. Isn't that the name of Pluton?"
"I only made the guess because you said so."
"I am indeed a Marine, but I'm not quite the same as the Marines you imagine."
"My name is Tsugikuni Yoriichi. Have you heard of the New Marines?!"
At this point, there was no longer any need for Tsugikuni Yoriichi to conceal his identity. Having already drawn the islanders' attention, he could hardly continue hiding his identity while secretly gathering information.
He might as well be open about it. If these people truly knew Pluton's whereabouts and held a deep-seated hatred for the Marines, the two sides did not necessarily have to become enemies.
Yoriichi did not consider himself one of the old guard at Marine Headquarters.
"Tsugikuni Yoriichi?!"
Although Pluto was remotely located and surrounded by