"Join forces?"
Yas's icy, emotionless voice, seemingly above all kings, abruptly and forcefully cut between Garp's roar and Roger's wild laughter.
"You two pieces of trash think you're worthy?"
"Get lost."
"Don't interfere with my analysis of this interesting thing."
When those words of utter contempt pierced the layer of "nothingness" that could isolate everything like the coldest cosmic rays, echoing clearly in the depths of Garp's and Roger's souls, the expressions of both legendary kings of the old era froze.
"Y-you little bastard! What did you say?!"
Garp's usually jovial face turned purple with extreme rage, the veins on his forehead throbbing like rearing dragons! He could hardly believe his ears!
What kind of situation were they in?! The three of them were trapped in this ever-expanding hellhole that could devour everything! This darkness was even steadily wearing away the Armament Haki coating their bodies! If they didn't find a solution, however strong they were, all three would sooner or later be "digested" alive!
At this moment of life and death, this Marine brat was actually quibbling over whether they were qualified to "join forces" with him?! And calling them trash?!
"Wahahaha! What a monster! You really can't measure him by any normal standard!"
On the other side, after a brief moment of stunned disbelief, the future Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, actually burst into laughter even wilder and more excited than before!
In his eyes, always alight with freedom and exploration, an unprecedented flame called "admiration" now burned!
How interesting! This Marine brat was simply too interesting!
Arrogant! Overbearing! Utterly disdainful of everything! As though the entire world were nothing but a boring game in his eyes! That attitude was even purer and more extreme than Rocks's had been!
"Garp! Stop getting angry!" Roger shouted to Garp, who