"If that's really the case, then Kaido truly doesn't understand me."
"I, Chris, have never cared about outsiders' opinions or what they think of how I do things."
"As long as his Beasts Pirates dare to provoke me, I'll make them pay."
Chris's gaze was contemptuous, his tone growing colder. "Whatever excuse Kaido has, I won't accept it."
"We Chris Pirates won't let anyone who offends us get away!"
Chris's tone was exceptionally cold, yet he spoke with utter calm.
The hair on Dracule Mihawk and the others nearby stood on end.
They could all feel the terrifying killing intent emanating from Chris.
Chris had never been a merciful man, nor had he ever been a reasonable one.
In the Pirate World, only the strong survived. There was no room for sentiment or reason.
If anyone dared to encroach on the Chris Pirates, Chris would never let them off!
Gecko Moria's face was grim, his cold eyes fixed on the distant Mammoth Fleet.
Jack the Drought had played a considerable part in Gecko Moria's defeat all those years ago.
He slowly withdrew his gaze, struggling to keep his emotions in check.
Gecko Moria said coldly, "After all these years, I've finally run into the Beasts Pirates again."
"Jack the Drought hasn't changed a bit. He's still so overbearing. It really rubs me the wrong way!"
Gecko Moria's eyes darted around a few times before he said, "Leave guarding against the Mammoth Fleet to me..."
"I'm still no match for Jack the Drought as I am now."
"But... if he dares to run wild here, I can still make him... pay a price."
A rather cruel expression appeared on Gecko Moria's face.
Empress Boa Hancock's beautiful eyes shifted, and she smiled calmly. "Jack the Drought isn't the cautious type."
"The unique