Oak: Am I Surrounded? No, You're Surrounded by Me!

"Humph!"

In response to Oak's question, Sengoku let out a cold snort.

"I accept your proposal. We'll join forces with you for the time being!"

He first addressed Shanks and Benn Beckman of the Red-Hair Pirates, formally confirming the alliance between both sides, before turning to Oak.

"You won't escape today!"

"Since you didn't die thirty-six years ago, then die again!"

Having joined forces with the Red-Hair Pirates and Dark King Rayleigh, Sengoku was brimming with confidence. The strength gathered here was no weaker than deploying the entirety of Navy Headquarters.

Even if Rocks came back to life, there was no way he would leave alive. Although Oak was somewhat stronger than Rocks at his peak, the difference was limited. There was no way he could withstand such power.

At least, that was what Sengoku believed.

With Sengoku's confirmation, the Red-Hair Pirates and Rayleigh's side were invigorated as well. Benn Beckman in particular immediately assumed a fighting stance, exchanging looks with the other Red-Hair Pirates as they silently arranged their positions with practiced coordination.

"Sorry for the trouble!"

As captain, Shanks raised his head and glanced at Oak.

"I never wanted to be your enemy. I only wanted to talk to you, but you're far too overbearing. Letting someone like you remain on the seas isn't a good thing for the sea itself, so I can only ask you to stay here today..."

As he spoke, his sword Gryphon slid from its sheath, gleaming with a blindingly cold light.

"Whoosh—"

At Shanks's side, Rayleigh also drew his weapon. His face was grim.

"You're just like Rocks back then—no, you're even more arrogant and conceited than he was. People like you are destined to meet a bad end. You aren't what the world is waiting for!"

Standing beside Rayleigh, Shakuyaku exhaled