As the voice faded, a white-clad figure slowly emerged from the dense ranks of Marines and agents.
Rayleigh looked up at the white-clad figure before him, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
An instant later, he put on a frightened expression and said:
"Oh my, I'm just a helpless old man, yet you're giving me so much attention. I'm truly humbled."
The white-clad agent flicked his right hand, and a sharp black quill appeared in it.
He raised his left hand and gently stroked the quill.
At the same time, an extremely haughty voice came from his mouth. "Haha, you're a legendary pirate, the Pirate King's first mate. How could you possibly be a helpless old man?"
With that, he raised his head, brought the quill to his mouth, and extended his long tongue to lick it.
His expression was utterly bloodthirsty.
Then he said, "But you're right about one thing. War isn't something an old man like you can take part in. Just die!"
As his words fell, he vanished from where he stood.
When he reappeared, he was already one meter in front of Rayleigh.
The quill, coated in Armament Haki, radiated an intensely piercing aura, its tip seeming ready to puncture space itself!
The quill thrust toward Rayleigh at tremendous speed!
Rayleigh coated the sword in his hand with Conqueror's Haki.
He raised it to meet the quill.
With a bang, the blade, wreathed in red-and-black lightning, sliced through space and collided with the quill.
In an instant, the immense force made the entire space tremble.
The ground beneath the two cracked inch by inch like a spiderweb!
A powerful shock wave followed, spreading in every direction!
Nearby soldiers and agents were sent flying by the impact.
It was like an apocalyptic hurricane!
Rayleigh frowned slightly,