"I can see you've got a solid build. If you're willing, you can join my Beautiful Pirates. You should know that someone like me is bound to make a name for himself on these seas sooner or later." Cavendish flicked the bangs over his forehead and spoke smugly.
"My bounty has already reached ninety-eight million. Once it rises a little further and breaks one hundred million, plenty of people will be lining up to join me."
"This is a great opportunity."
As soon as those words fell, the pirates who had been chatting turned to look at Cavendish, their eyes filled with surprise.
In their eyes, anyone who could earn a bounty exceeding one hundred million in the first half of the Grand Line—
And Cavendish looked no older than seventeen or eighteen.
To reach such heights at that age meant he had limitless potential.
Who knew, he might really earn himself the title of Supernova.
Once he set foot in the New World and showed off a little, his bounty would definitely skyrocket.
If he got lucky, he might even be like the previous pirate Supernova, Ace, and receive an invitation from one of the Four Emperors.
It could be said that quite a few pirates were tempted by Cavendish's offer.
"Sorry, I don't need it," Escanor replied flatly.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, he turned and walked away, leaving the self-absorbed Cavendish awkwardly standing there.
"Hey, hey, why are you leaving? My bounty is ninety-eight million! I'm a future Supernova!" Cavendish snapped back to his senses and hurriedly called out.
"Are you going for that mission to join one of the Four Emperors? There's no benefit in that at all."
As he spoke, Cavendish quickly caught up with Escanor. "Can you tell me what your goal is? As a