Demon King Conference Begins!

"Quiet. You're scaring me."

Ye Zhuo's single sentence made Blackbeard shut up.

"Since everyone is here today, I, Ye Zhuo, won't beat around the bush.

Let me explain what the Demon King Conference is.

From now on, the Demon King Conference will have two parts.

First, kingdoms and forces will receive protection while giving me a share of their net profits.

Second, the Demon King's Grand Fleet. Any pirates who come to this gathering will join my grand fleet.

They will become pirate crews under my command, responsible for guarding their own territories.

Whatever the Celestial Dragons want from the Reverie, I want too!

And whatever the Celestial Dragons can't swallow, I want that too!"

Ye Zhuo strode forward. His words were already a declaration to the world.

The Demon King's Grand Fleet had established an organization equivalent to the Reverie.

They were openly becoming enemies of the World Army and the Celestial Dragons!

"Now begin!

Sacrifice Teach!

Start the feast!"

Ye Zhuo drew the Supreme Grade Blade, First Kitetsu.

Fear flashed through Teach's eyes at once.

"No, don't!

Lord Demon King, I'm still useful!

I know how to obtain someone else's Devil Fruit!"

Teach screamed in terror, his back already drenched in sweat.

Had he just been revived only to die again?

"I can join the Demon King's Grand Fleet too!"

Blackbeard shouted. He truly didn't want to die!

"Actually, I revived you so you could die while fully conscious."

Ye Zhuo said it seriously.

Those words made everyone in the banquet hall swallow hard.

Heal him, then kill him.

We're no saints.

But Ye Zhuo, you're truly ruthless.

The system really knew how to come up with tricks.

Ye Zhuo had been kind-hearted since birth. How could he possibly have thought of such an execution method?

One sword