Call Me Uncle Oak, You Little Brat!

Oak narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over the people who had appeared around him.

"Champion Wrestler" Jesus Burgess.

"Supersonic" Van Augur.

"Demon Sheriff" Lafitte.

Along with "Grim Reaper" Doc Q on the ground, everyone from the early Blackbeard Pirates was present, except for Teach.

The atmosphere immediately turned tense. Of course, that was only true for the members of the Blackbeard Pirates. To Oak, they were nothing but trash. If not for Teach, he would not even have bothered to glance at these fools.

"Hmph."

With one foot planted on Doc Q, Oak stepped forward with the other. A powerful aura burst from his body, and the Blackbeard Pirates instantly grew tense beneath that pressure.

"So strong!"

They all sensed an intense feeling of danger enveloping them. Whenever the man standing on Doc Q swept his gaze over them, their entire bodies trembled uncontrollably, as though they were not being watched by a man, but by the fiercest beast.

That sense of danger made them tacitly choose to attack at the same time.

"Stop!"

"All of you, stop!"

Just then, a voice came from the direction of the harbor. A large, fat, dark-skinned man in a white shirt with its front hanging open, exposing his chest hair, ran toward them while shouting urgently. Several beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He clearly wanted to stop the fight, and the way he looked at Oak was filled with extreme shock, as though he had seen something utterly unbelievable.

But it was already too late.

Jesus Burgess leaped up and threw a punch at Oak's chest.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out as Van Augur, standing on the roof, fired a shot at Oak's temple.

Swish!

Lafitte appeared on Oak's right and thrust his cane sword toward Oak's other temple.