Can't Drink Wine, and Even Lost Your Nerve?!

One of the Five Emperors, Whitebeard, Edward Newgate, was the pirate with the highest bounty among the Five Emperors.

Despite how intimidating he sounded, he wasn't actually doing all that well anymore!

Old internal injuries from his early years had constantly tormented him, and under the weight of his illness, Whitebeard required regular IV drips, and today happened to be his day for one.

The day before and the day after an IV drip, he was forbidden from drinking alcohol, spicy food, and cold raw food!

Hearing Marco's reminder, Whitebeard helplessly drank two mouthfuls of wine and then put down his wine gourd.

Whitebeard also knew that Marco and the others were only caring for him.

Immediately after, he looked toward Mislanda and Kuzan standing behind him.

"Mislanda brat, what on earth did you come here for!"

Whitebeard asked immediately.

Regarding the arrival of Mislanda, the Whitebeard Pirates and Golden Lion were both utterly shocked.

A pirate about to become the Pirate King, and a former Marine Admiral!

An lineup like this was as absurd as it could possibly get.

"What? Not welcoming me?"

"Gurarararala, Mislanda brat, do you think I'd welcome you here?"

Whitebeard retorted.

Of course he wouldn't be welcome; among the Five Emperors, apart from Mislanda and Shanks who were friends, the rest were entirely enemies.

At this time, the Whitebeard Pirates did not welcome anyone's arrival, including Golden Lion.

"Brat, you might as well just state your purpose for coming here, I don't feel like listening to your nonsense!"

Others feared Mislanda, but he, Whitebeard, certainly didn't!

Hearing this, Mislanda sighed.

He walked over in front of Whitebeard, and Kuzan quite sensibly used his power to conjure an ice chair behind Mislanda.

Just at that moment, four leopard-print nurse had already inserted the IV needles into