A figure slowly appeared at the eastern gate.
The man had slicked-back hair, wore round glasses, and was dressed in a black suit.
Instead of hands, he actually had a pair of wings.
At the sight of the figure who had suddenly appeared, Tesoro's pupils contracted. That was clearly Teleportation!
An overwhelming sense of pressure emanated from him, a feeling Tesoro had experienced from only a handful of people.
He had encountered the Four Emperors, and the man before him felt scarcely inferior to them.
Besides, he kept a constant eye on the Lott Pirates, so naturally, he recognized the man.
A great pirate with a bounty of 1.37 billion-the Lott Pirates' strategist, Divine Roc Kuro!
Only after meeting him in person did he realize that Divine Roc Kuro's strength far exceeded everyone's estimates.
"Hello. You must be Mr. Tesoro. I'm Kuro. May I ask what brings you to Peach Spring?"
Kuro's voice was very amiable, without the slightest air of someone in a position of power.
Tesoro gathered his stunned thoughts and nodded. "I'm Tesoro."
By now, Mr. Tanaka was so shaken that he could not move a single step.
The pressure emanating from the suited man before him was even stronger than Lord Tesoro's when he was angry.
Though he was not deliberately releasing it, it was already making breathing somewhat difficult for Tanaka.
Was this the Lott Pirates' No. 2? How terrifying!
He felt that this was the strongest person he had ever met, bar none!
The people of Gran Tesoro had always been arrogant, scarcely deigning to look anyone in the eye.
He was like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Kuro had now taught him a harsh lesson: there was always someone stronger, always a greater world beyond his own.
Now that he