"Vasco Shot, since you were the first to speak when I came in, we'll start with you."
"Are you willing to submit?"
Nangong Yan shifted his steps slightly, his cold, scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan fixed on Vasco Shot. Those eyes brimming with negative emotions brought immense pressure upon the Great Drunkard.
Vasco Shot froze for a moment, then glanced at Shiryu beside him, who was watching like a tiger eyeing its prey, killing intent overflowing from him. Somewhat blankly, he asked, "If I follow you, will there be alcohol to drink?"
"Zehahahaha... I can give you alcohol, but if you want better liquor, more liquor, you'll have to seize it yourself!" Spatial vortices swirled in Nangong Yan's eyes, and a bottle of brown liquor appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he tossed it to Vasco Shot.
Seeing Nangong Yan's method, everyone present was startled. They were all highly experienced people; how could they fail to recognize a spatial ability?
This greatly strengthened their faith in Nangong Yan's words. Perhaps he really could lead them out of Impel Down.
Vasco Shot caught the bottle with unprecedented agility, pulled out the cork, and began gulping it down. A 000-milliliter bottle of sake was drained completely.
"Ah... good liquor. I'm willing to submit to you and join the Demon Emperor Pirates." Vasco Shot licked his lips as though savoring the taste. Having tasted good liquor, he agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Shiryu, release our companion."
Shiryu of the Rain swung Murasame Maru, Armament Haki coating the blade. With one slash, he struck the iron lock of the cell. A flash of sword light passed, and the lock was severed.
With a clang, the iron door was pulled open. Vasco Shot impatiently stepped out and followed behind Nangong Yan. Shiryu of the Rain then cut