"Just you lot think you can kill me?"
As he spoke, Sephiroth's gaze swept over Bullet, Teach, and Doflamingo. When he saw Red Count Redfield and Pato, a flicker of surprise and greed flashed through his eyes.
Yes, greed!
In this world, there were very few Devil Fruits left that he still wanted, but Pato's Inu Inu no Mi, Mythical Zoan, Bake-danuki Form was an exception...
After all, once one reached Sephiroth's level of strength, no matter how powerful a Devil Fruit was, it could hardly raise his upper limit. At most, it would give him a few flashy new attack methods. Even Pato's fruit was no exception.
However, the illusion ability of the Inu Inu no Mi, Mythical Zoan, Bake-danuki Form was truly a bug. Even if it did little to improve his own strength, he still wanted it!
After all, it could not only create all kinds of realistic illusionary individuals, but even perfectly replicate the Devil Fruit abilities of those individuals...
If used well, he could casually create an entire group of high-level fighters with illusions. One man forming an army would be no problem at all!
Hearing Sephiroth's words, Bullet, Doflamingo, and the others wore grim expressions as they weighed the combat strength of both sides.
Although the pirates had Bullet and two Four Emperor crews, the Marines had Sephiroth, three Admirals, the support of the Shichibukai, and Ace and Marco, who had appeared here for some unknown reason.
In terms of combat strength, the pirates seemed to be at a disadvantage...
"What if they aren't enough? What if you add us?"
A somewhat gloomy voice came from afar, and everyone instinctively turned to look.
Then, they saw sixteen figures in black robes and strange masks emerge from the distant forest.
At this sight, a glint