The vast area fell into dead silence.
Everyone's gaze shifted in unison, locking onto Whitebeard.
Ace's sudden report had put them all on edge.
After all, what pirate did not hope to reach the final island, Laugh Tale, within their lifetime?
What was more, they were subordinates of one of the Four Emperors. To shrink back under such an identity would be nothing short of disgrace.
"Hmph, that brat is just trying to mystify things. When this old man was sailing freely across these seas, he hadn't even been born yet. Could Laugh Tale possibly be more dangerous than the battle on Upper Yard?" Whitebeard snorted disdainfully.
"Since Roger was able to reach Laugh Tale and return unscathed, I, Whitebeard, can do the same. And I can take all of you there and bring all of you back."
At this point, Whitebeard abruptly turned his gaze and said, "Red-Haired brat, if you intend to back out now, I won't blame you. After all, there are very few people on these seas who can stand on equal footing with me."
Lucky Roux and the others' expressions changed slightly.
Whitebeard's words were clearly pressing Shanks hard.
Though he too was one of the Four Emperors, Red-Haired Shanks' experience was indeed somewhat lacking compared to the other three, who had come from the Rocks Pirates.
However, he was still one of the Four Emperors, and he had also served aboard Pirate King Gol D. Roger's ship.
Those layers of status alone were enough that no ordinary person could look down on him.
Before they could speak, however, Shanks smiled and said, "Whitebeard, you're still the same. You love using provocation."
"Captain Roger never fell for that trick, and neither will I, Shanks."
"But don't worry. I, Shanks, am no coward. Since I agreed