News of the Golden City-Selling Me What I Already Know?...

After all, out on the sea, even a single Devil Fruit was worth hundreds of millions of Beli, so it was a pretty good excuse. But Rayleigh did not believe him at all. He took a sip of liquor and snorted. "You're a Navy slacker who fishes on the job. What would you even do with money?"

As he spoke, Rayleigh suddenly smacked his forehead. "Oh, I remember now. The last time I saw you was near Area 18. You brat, are you into that sort of thing?"

As soon as Rayleigh finished speaking, he immediately wore a thoroughly punchable grin as he looked at Mu Chen. Shakuyaku, meanwhile, looked at Mu Chen with an expression that said she saw through him but would not say it aloud. Mu Chen instantly got a little worked up. "Rayleigh, don't think I won't beat you up just because you're strong! Keep talking nonsense, and I'll throw you into Impel Down. Believe it or not?"

Being misunderstood was not scary. What was scary was being mistaken for a pure and innocent young man who liked visiting prostitutes. That was simply unacceptable. Seeing that the brat had actually gotten upset, Rayleigh burst into laughter, rocking back and forth in his recliner.

Mu Chen did not waste another word and threw a punch straight at Rayleigh's head. But the next second, Rayleigh caught Mu Chen's fist with one hand.

"You brat, don't be so quick to lose your temper. I said I'd beat you up, and you really threw a punch? You really don't give me any face at all."

Rayleigh said this with a grin. Although Mu Chen had punched at him, he was not angry in the slightest, because he had already seen that there was no strength behind Mu Chen's punch at