The Celestial Dragons' Game

"Hendry Saint, shut your mouth. Don't forget that you still owe me one billion Beli from the gladiatorial match, and you haven't paid it back yet," Saint Hels said through gritted teeth.

"If you keep spewing nonsense, the giant behind me will tear apart the slaves you brought this time!"

"Then you won't have any slaves worthy of putting forward in tomorrow's gladiatorial match!"

With that, Saint Hels turned around and kicked the giant behind him—a burly figure standing a full ten meters tall and wearing an explosive collar.

"You stupid giant, roar for me already!"

The giant snapped out of his daze. As if he had long grown accustomed to such orders, he spread his arms, his muscles tightening like solid rock as he let out a beast-like roar.

ROAR!

Feeling the blast of sound, Hendry Saint's face turned ashen. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Damn you, Saint Hels. I'll soon find a giant who also knows Armament Haki and have him tear your piece of trash apart."

"I may owe you one billion Beli, but I won't hand over these slaves to you."

After he said that, everyone's gaze fell upon Nico Robin, who had stepped barefoot onto the dock.

Following right behind her was a man who looked as though he had been cast from the same mold as Spandam.

Spandine, who had taken part in the Buster Call twenty years ago, destroyed Ohara, and earned a promotion to Cipher Pol Aigis Zero for his achievements.

This time, the Devil Child who had been on the run for twenty years had fallen into Enies Lobby's hands.

To ensure that no one stole the credit, Spandam had contacted his father, Spandine, directly.

It was a case of keeping the benefits within the family!

At the thought that, once