Leaving

"Hey, do you really know a way to make breasts bigger?" Perona looked at Li Ziming skeptically. "It's not something like drinking more milk, is it?"

"How could it be?" Li Ziming looked somewhat disappointedly through Moria's collection. It seemed that years spent with zombies had made Moria a little abnormal as well. Li Ziming found no liquor that interested him among Moria's collection and could not help curling his lip.

"You'd better not be lying to me, or I'll let you taste the might of the great Perona!" Perona glared fixedly at Li Ziming. "But what are you looking for?"

"Liquor. I wanted to see whether there was any particularly unusual alcohol here," Li Ziming said helplessly.

"Hey, stop looking for liquor! I already brought you here, so hurry up and tell me the secret to making breasts bigger!" Perona had already released a Negative Hollow and was about to make her move.

"All right, all right. Let's welcome our guest first." Li Ziming suddenly tossed out his wineglass, and it vanished into Kong.

"If you were traveling, where would you like to go?" Kuma's towering body carried an overwhelming sense of pressure.

"As a guest, batting away someone's wineglass is not a polite habit." Li Ziming helplessly offered him another cup of dark brown liquor. "Don't let this cup go traveling too."

"You're one of Moria's subordinates?" Kuma looked doubtful. "As I recall, you should be Li Ziming, known as Bomb Man. Shouldn't you be with the Straw Hat Pirates?"

"Yes, but I had something I wanted to discuss with Moria. Still, running into another Shichibukai is quite fortunate, especially the one I most wanted to meet—the Revolutionary Army officer, Bartholomew Kuma." Kuma's palm stopped in front of Li Ziming.

"!" Perona's face was filled with shock. She