"Whitebeard, you sneaky bastard! You beat me to it!"
Roger spoke with irritation.
As a battle fanatic, Roger had wanted to fight powerful opponents every day, even when he had been terminally ill!
Now that Rono was back, how could he let someone else steal this opportunity?
Today, he would be the first to fight Rono!
"You idiot, Roger! I was the one who asked first!"
"Get your ass to the back of the line!"
Whitebeard certainly wasn't going to indulge Roger, and snapped right back.
"Damn you, Whitebeard! Fine, then let's fight first!"
"Whoever wins gets to spar with Rono first!"
Roger wasn't the type to back down either.
Since Whitebeard had put it that way, Roger gripped his Supreme Grade Sword, Ace, his face brimming with fighting spirit.
Fighting Whitebeard first would make a good warm-up!
"Gurararara! I'd love nothing more!"
Whitebeard burst into laughter at the sight and picked up the Great Bisento, Murakumogiri, resting beside him!
His presence erupted.
Crackle! Crackle!
Their Conqueror's Haki spilled out across the banquet.
"You bastards, stop leaking Haki everywhere!"
"You two idiots! What the hell are you doing?"
Seeing the two unleash their Haki indiscriminately, Golden Lion, Silver Axe, Ochoku, and the others couldn't help cursing at them.
Charlotte Linlin, meanwhile, had no time to care about any of that.
With so much delicious food around, she intended to enjoy herself thoroughly.
Munch, munch, munch, munch, munch! Munch, munch, munch, munch, munch!
Charlotte Linlin stuffed all sorts of greasy, sugary foods into her mouth, utterly unconcerned with everyone else, her face full of satisfaction.
"What terrifying Haki!"
"I feel like I'm about to lose consciousness!"
"Me too! My head's spinning!"
"So sleepy... Why am I so sleepy...?"
Everyone around them below the emperor-admiral level grew dizzy under the impact of