"Crocodile? How did you end up like this?"
Bullet had not been out of Impel Down for long.
He was drenched in a bloody, murderous aura, his fighting spirit surging.
He wanted to fight anyone he saw.
He had no idea that the World Government and the Navy were now in a panic because of him.
If something happened at Impel Down, they would have even more trouble to deal with today.
The Demon King Conference had already left countless people scrambling.
If the situation at Impel Down became complicated too, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Hey, don't try anything here. You'll die horribly."
Sand Crocodile kindly warned him.
Bullet simply dismissed it.
Even though they had once been two Supernovas on equal footing and had fought to a draw.
There was already a gap between them now.
He had trained on the sixth level of Impel Down for over a decade!
"Demon King? You think he's stronger than the Pirate King?"
Bullet believed that, with Crocodile's pride, he would never acknowledge such a person.
"Of course. What else? If you're so stubborn, go test him yourself."
Sand Crocodile blew out a ring of smoke.
He had not come today to get himself killed. He had more important matters to attend to.
"You!"
Bullet was momentarily speechless. In his eyes, Sand Crocodile had long since lost his backbone.
How could someone be bitten by a snake once and fear rope for ten years!
"Perona!"
Gecko Moria's voice broke the strange atmosphere.
Perona floated in the air and rubbed Moria's little bat face.
"Robin really didn't come."
Crocodile helplessly waved his hand. He had known this would happen.
Who would have thought that just after he invited Robin to become his assistant, Ye Zhuo would ruin it?
Bullet, standing by the