At that moment.
Kizaru's expression had become utterly awkward. He did not even know how to speak, much less have a chance to report to his superiors immediately.
Acting rashly in Shane's presence could very well invite danger.
The anxiety in his heart was already showing in his movements. Kizaru had not taken a single step, staring fixedly at Shane for fear that he would get angry.
As for the five old men before him, Kizaru also knew how strong they had been at their peak.
Had he encountered the Five Elders in his youth, his chances of survival would naturally have been slim. Now, however, he had a little more confidence. At least he could save his own life.
But if the Five Elders attacked together, judging by the fighting strength he remembered, even Kizaru felt somewhat unnerved.
As for Shane.
From the very beginning, Kizaru had never considered him an opponent he could fight.
If Shane got angry, he could unleash a war of world annihilation.
Besides, the prophecy from over thirty years ago still lingered in the hearts of all the older-generation powerhouses.
They were afraid, terrified of the god's arrival.
After all, they had lived comfortably for decades, and none of them wanted to be held down by an invincible being.
More importantly.
They nevertheless had to hope for Shane's return, or they would be powerless in the face of a world-annihilating catastrophe.
Two utterly different emotions filled the hearts of those old people who had survived from back then and now occupied high positions.
Kizaru could also clearly sense their fear and reverence toward Shane.
Inside the tavern.
The younger generation of Supernovas were still puzzled.
Why had the invincible Admiral suddenly stopped attacking? Could those five old men have frightened him?
Or was it