"War King, whatever you do, don't provoke those people. They're great pirates who once dominated an entire era!"
King Riku slapped his forehead, finding this quite a headache.
Dressrosa was already in a desperate situation. How could it spare any strength to support other kingdoms?
Especially War King, whose family had passed down a boxing-like martial art called the King Punch for generations.
Unlike the Happo Navy's Hasshoken, the King Punch focused more on building up power.
Rumor had it that, with enough power stored up, it could kill an emperor of the seas!
However.
So far, it had never actually killed one. Otherwise, the hot-blooded War King would have taken action himself long ago.
How could he have tolerated the World Destroyer and his group wreaking havoc?
So far.
War King's greatest feat was shattering the wall of an enemy fortress with a single charged punch.
That battle had made his name.
If several great pirates hadn't joined forces against him, why would he have sought support?
"King Riku!"
War King was unusually anxious.
"I think this war is about to break out, but these people have been gathered around the harbor for a whole day and night, and the fighting has never stopped. It's truly strange."
Huh?
The pirates were fighting each other?
That made it even harder to understand.
King Riku was overwhelmed, but he still gave War King his word.
"Our harbor has also been invaded by the Dragon Emperor Pirates. They're holding a banquet."
It was too embarrassing.
As pirates went, Shane, Kaido, Chinjao, and Stussy were all infamous names.
Hearing those names instantly gave War King a massive headache, too.
"What?"
"Never mind. I'll leave it to fate. I refuse to believe I can't keep them down!"
War King was as confident as ever.