Battle of Long-Held Wishes (8)

Floating Fortress, northern side.

Boom, boom... Five-pointed stars, pear blossoms, rabbits, and countless other patterns blossomed brilliantly, intertwining across the gradually darkening sky. Beautiful as they were, they also claimed one fresh life after another.

Whoosh... After casually scattering the thin mist Berg had released, Amande looked appreciatively at the sky blanketed in fireworks. "How beautiful... I never expected there to be such interesting people here."

"Interesting? Shouldn't you be angry at a time like this...?"

Berg did not take advantage of her distraction to attack, and his expression was somewhat astonished... Felix was responsible for this grand fireworks display.

After devoting himself to researching fireworks over the years, the image of him as a bomb-crazed madman had long faded from the public's mind... But now, with one move, he had led his fireworks squad in blasting Big Mom's army on this battlefield into a panicked rout, leaving them completely unable to resist.

"Why should I be angry? They're only ordinary soldiers... Totto Land has plenty more where they came from."

Amande's casual, life-disdaining attitude left Berg opening his mouth, yet unable to say anything... After all, those dead people were his enemies, so he had no reason to sympathize with them.

Moreover, the Snakehead Tribe naturally possessed a snake's cold and gloomy nature. Still, he could not help feeling uncomfortable... Compared to Custard's rule-abiding personality, this older sister of hers was simply the complete opposite.

"Still, if too many of them die, the others will laugh at me..."

Changing the subject, Amande withdrew her gaze and slowly placed her left hand on the hilt of her sword. A shadowy chill immediately enveloped Berg's entire body.

"Oh, being laughed at..."

Seeing Amande grow serious, Berg's expression also turned grave... After their brief exchange, he finally understood why Ohm had been