"It's called God Valley."
When the words "God Valley" left the Elder's mouth, the oppressive air in the Room of Authority seemed to be sucked dry in an instant, turning thin and cold.
Yas's foot paused slightly in midair as he was about to leave.
He slowly turned around. For the first time, his eternally unchanging ice-blue eyes were like two peerless divine blades drawn from their sheaths, piercing straight toward the Elder who had spoken!
"What did you say?"
His voice remained flat, but the icy killing intent within it, almost tangible, sent the temperature throughout the Room of Authority plunging to freezing!
In that instant, the five old men whose power spanned the world all felt a bone-deep chill rise from the depths of their souls!
They had no doubt that if their answer failed to satisfy the man before them, he would truly strike them down right here-the highest authorities in the world!
"Native Hunting?"
Yas repeated the term. An unmistakable, utterly undisguised look of extreme disgust slowly emerged on his face, so handsome it hardly seemed human!
That disgust was ten thousand times stronger than what he had felt at the sight of Big Mom's grotesque Homies!
"The mission you want me to carry out is to serve as a bodyguard for those fat pigs who do nothing but breathe and aren't even worth as much as garbage?"
"To watch them hunt down unarmed civilians as though they were playing a game?"
Yas's voice grew colder with each sentence.
Visible threads of blue electrical arcs, brimming with an aura of destruction, began appearing uncontrollably in the space behind him!
"Yas! Calm down!"
The swordsman Elder holding the First Kitetsu suddenly barked, and an equally immense surge of Conqueror's Haki erupted from his body, barely counteracting Yas's