"There is no finish line. Everything the Asura Pirates have done has been in preparation for a certain day. From now on, your Hawkins Pirates will sail under the Asura Pirates," Rogge said.
Hawkins knelt on the floor and looked up. "Yes."
Hawkins soon summoned everyone in his crew and announced the decision. Before them all, he drank the sake pledging his subordination and tucked the cup away on his person. Unless he chose to leave, he would belong to the Asura Pirates for the rest of his life—unless the Asura Pirates ceased to exist.
The condition for leaving the Asura Pirates was not particularly difficult, either. He merely had to survive Rogge and walk away alive.
With Hawkins won over, Rogge took an interest in his divination abilities. The man had not achieved much in the New World. After all, even if they were called the Worst Generation, the New World was not a place where they could do as they pleased. They would have to wait until they had the strength.
"Can you do a reading for me now?" Rogge asked Hawkins.
Hawkins took out his cards and began working through Rogge's reading. Soon, sweat beaded on his forehead. He studied the tarot cards before him and drew one.
It was a Major Arcana card. Rogge knew that the Major Arcana was used to interpret fate. In other words, this card revealed the fate that awaited him.
"The Wheel of Fortune!" Hawkins frowned at the image.
There were twenty-one Major Arcana cards, and the Wheel of Fortune was one of them. This card was special because it depicted so many different things: an angel above, a devil below, and a goddess, a serpent, and other figures around them.
"The Wheel of Fortune. So it's this card. Looks like