Kazu got all the captains drunk several times, then sobered up and got them drunk again.
"Ouch, that hurts..."
Marco grinned, clutching his head; he could no longer tell whether he was drunk or sober.
"You drank too much. You can't drink like that next time."
Marco felt that as the captain of the first team, he should set an example.
What if everyone gets drunk and they encounter an enemy?
It would be quite embarrassing if the group got drunk and were ambushed by other pirates.
"Hey, Captain Marco, this is some top-quality wine I swiped from Oulait. Want a glass?"
Vista swaggered over carrying a bottle of top-quality red wine, and of course, he had to share it with his good friend Marco.
Marco opened the bottle and smelled the aroma emanating from the top-quality wine. He felt a dryness in his throat and an urge to moisten it.
"Well, just one cup, just to moisten my throat, that's all."
Marco happily took a big gulp from the bottle.
In the blink of an eye, half the bottle was gone.
"Hey, Marco, I haven't had any yet, you idiot."
Vista quickly snatched the wine away; it was something he had worked so hard to get his hands on, how could he not taste it?
Marco smacked his lips twice. As expected of a top-quality wine, it left a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, making it unforgettable.
"Well, we've already drunk so much, let's have some more."
Marco successfully found an excuse, walked over, put his arm around Behrens ' shoulder, and said, "Hey Behrens, what's that you're holding?"
"Could I take a look?"
"You know I'm nearsighted, so I need to get closer to see clearly."
Marco pulled out a pair of glasses at some point, put them on, and looked like he was telling the truth.
Behrens handed over the wine with some skepticism, saying, "Here, take a look. You have to give it back to me after you're done. This variety is my favorite. We don't have much left at Kazu; we haven't had time to restock recently."
"Haha, don't worry."
Marco took the bottle and started pouring the wine straight into his mouth without even looking at the type of wine.
Just kidding, Marco has been drinking for decades, and he can tell just by the smell that this is the same wine that Vista was holding earlier.
"Wow, you're so cunning, just like Carlmand."
Seeing this, Behrens knew perfectly well that she had been tricked.
The other party was just trying to scam people into drinking.
After some playful fighting, they each drank half a bottle, and their relationship inexplicably became closer.
"Gurgling, what an energetic bunch of young people!"
Seeing this atmosphere, Whitebeard was truly intoxicated by the atmosphere, even without the wine.
The night quietly ended, and the sun rose again the next day. Kazu returned to the Divine Dragon alone.
In a room that had been prepared in advance, Kazu took a bath and changed his clothes, lit three incense sticks and placed them in the incense burner, and made a sincere wish.
"System, check-in."
"Ding~"
"Host has successfully checked in today. This check-in has triggered a major critical hit."
"Congratulations, host, you have gained 1 more chance to evolve Conqueror's Haki."
Kazu was momentarily stunned by the reward.
Number of evolutions?
Can Conqueror's Haki evolve?
"Receive!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host, your Conqueror's Haki has evolved into Emperor's Haki. It is currently evolving..."
Boom~
Suddenly, Kazu's Conqueror's Haki became completely uncontrollable and erupted from his body.
The affected area was more than ten times larger than before, and its power was so great that Kazu didn't even have a precise concept of it.
His Conqueror's Haki used to be roughly on par with that of powerful figures like Roger and Shanks, which was above the level of ordinary Four Emperors.
However, his current Conqueror's Haki feels like a tiger compared to a goat compared to before.
While a goat's horns are indeed strong, they are on a completely different level compared to those of a tiger.
Meanwhile, the more than a thousand people on the Moby Dick were happily drinking and chatting.
Suddenly, a terrifying, despair-inducing Conqueror's Haki instantly enveloped the surrounding area.
Even powerful figures like Marco lay flat on the spot, fast asleep, and drifted off into a sweet dream.
"What?!"
"This Conqueror's Haki is..."
Whitebeard was the only conscious person left on the ship.
Even someone as powerful as him felt powerless in the face of such Conqueror's Haki; he knew that facing such a strong opponent meant he had no other option but death.
"No, this feeling..."
"Is that the Conqueror's Haki of a grown man?"
Whitebeard had no idea Kazu was up to, wondering why he suddenly unleashed his Conqueror's Haki.
What puzzled him most was the intensity of Kazu's Conqueror's Haki; it was simply beyond human capabilities.
If I had to put it in a way, it's more like the spirit that a god could possess.