A moment later, Dragon shared the intelligence Kuma had obtained:
Red-Haired Shanks was heading to the World Government, preparing to join forces with certain people to attack him at the Sabaody Archipelago.
That was something he truly had not expected.
Shanks was actually shameless enough to seek help from the World Government, even planning to finish him off for good.
But after a little thought, he understood.
Red-Haired Shanks was the second son of Saint Garling, commander of the Holy Knights, and had once been a member himself before leaving.
Now that he wanted to attack Roy, going to his own father was only natural.
But what left Roy speechless was-damn it.
He seemingly, apparently, definitely had never offended Red-Haired Shanks, had he?
So why did that bastard insist on causing him trouble, even wanting him dead?
Look, he had even gone to the Holy Knights.
Just what kind of grudge did he have against him?!
"Shanks, oh, Shanks. You've really outdone yourself."
"Let's see whether I can kill you, you bastard, without that Divine Contract!"
Roy's eyes turned icy, and overwhelming killing intent surged within him.
It was even stronger than the killing intent he felt toward that old bastard Garp.
At least, however disgusting Garp was, Roy had been breaking out of prison at the time. As a Marine, Garp stood on the opposing side, and stopping criminals was perfectly natural.
But that bastard Shanks was clearly different.
As far as he knew, he had never offended Red-Haired Shanks.
Yet ever since the Impel Down incident, Shanks had kept targeting them.
Now he was even joining forces with the Holy Knights, preparing to strike at him.
Damn it, if he did not slaughter the Red Hair Pirates and their crew until everything was turned upside down, his name