"I'm afraid all the Four Emperors have felt the pressure we're putting on them."
"It makes sense that they'd take this chance to learn exactly how strong we are."
Demon Gin sat at the edge of the banquet table, his expression cold.
He held a bottle of sake and poured himself a drink.
Demon Gin suddenly looked up and said coldly, "It's only the Big Mom Pirates. There's no need to worry."
"Of the Four Emperors Pirates, the only crew that could threaten the Captain is the Whitebeard Pirates."
"The man they call the World's Strongest Man really does have some formidable skills."
"As for Big Mom, Charlotte Linlin, she's nothing before the Captain!"
Deep disdain flashed in Demon Gin's eyes.
He seemed to look down on Big Mom's strength from the bottom of his heart.
He had just as little regard for the overall strength of the Big Mom Pirates.
Van Augur stroked the rifle beside him and murmured, "Whatever happens, the Big Mom Pirates won't stand in our way."
"Even if they learn exactly how strong every one of us is, it won't matter."
"If they make enemies of us, they'll end up as stepping stones for the Chris Pirates!"
"It's all destined by fate!"
Van Augur's deep-set eyes turned toward Perospero's distant ship.
A strange smile crept across his face.
Lafitte pressed down the brim of his hat and smiled faintly. "No need to get so worked up, everyone!"
"The Big Mom Pirates are only spectators in this war."
"Once we take the Pudora Kingdom, they'll see what the Chris Pirates can do."
"And when they do, they won't want to become our enemies."
Sitting beside Lafitte, Enel idly picked at his ear.
He looked utterly unconcerned, almost lazy.
Enel curled his lip and said, "Since Perospero