Achieving Nothing, I Can Only Be the Pirate King-Chapter 632 - 376: Kill First, Recruit Later

The ominous clouds gathered rapidly and turned dark swiftly; the port city became as gloomy as the night, as if something low-pressure had been triggered, making people suffocate.

Buckin took a few deep breaths to ease herself, trying to recover, but suddenly realized that her jewel-covered hand holding the cane was trembling unconsciously.

Trembling...

Once having been in the same ship with Newgate, what scene hasn’t she experienced?

Even during the ultimate battle at Divine Valley, she personally participated and hadn’t trembled then.

Yet now, merely the presence of ominous clouds made her involuntarily start to tremble, and it wasn’t even a conscious reaction from her mind, just a pure bodily stress response.

Even Weevil, always obedient and unconcerned with external fluctuations, focused solely on executing orders, had stopped attacking at this moment.

"Mama..."

He rubbed his wind-blurred eyes and looked up at the sky, "This is so scary."

Boom!

A stark white thunderbolt burst from the black clouds, transforming into the brightest beam of light in the darkness, illuminating the night-like gloomy sky and the port city below.

Under the bright light, above the scattered floating wood on the sea surface, a cluster of black clouds gathered, the stark white electric sparks darting within the clouds, along with the gradually expanding black clouds, approached the port coast.

"That is..."

Buckin’s eyes widened, unable to be fully covered by her sunglasses, staring dumbfounded at the figure appearing at the edge of the black clouds.

There appeared a silhouette, first noticed by Buckin was the jewelry on this person.

A gemstone belt around the waist, more pure and exquisite than any gemstone she had seen.

An exotic black jade bead chain hanging at the chest, more precious than the previous one.

Fingers adorned with gold and silver jewels, unlike Buckin’s own, each piece was evidently priceless just by looking at it.

Her eye for these things was unquestionable.

But soon, a strong sense of oppression suppressed her greedy heart.

The owner of these luxurious treasures had an iconic head of white hair, floating and dancing with a black base red-tip furry cape in the roaring wind.

Beneath the white hair were eyes overlooking below with a hint of mockery, and a fierce smile almost identical to that on the Wanted Order.

A gloomy sky, lightning black clouds, and that terrifying person in the sky seemed to bring disaster...

In fact, wherever this person goes, disaster is bound to happen!

Having clashed with three Pirate Emperors, not only unscathed, but reportedly having the upper hand.

On the sea, renowned alongside Blackbeard, quickly gaining a foothold in the New World as an emerging force, known for dominating more fiercely than Big Mom...

"Cataclysm!"

Buckin quivered, "You shouldn’t be in the West Sea!"

That was from a newspaper just days ago!

It said this guy invaded the West Sea, destroyed an entire country!

How could it be so fast!

The dark clouds began to lower, dispersed only when reaching mid-air, Sage landed steadily in front of Hawkins and Urouge, clicked his tongue and said:

"Missed, otherwise the wood could have hit just now."

Saying that, he glanced at the two, "Can’t handle it?"

"Yes, Captain."

Urouge lowered his head, "The Seven Warlords of the Sea deserve their reputation, truly strong."

"Hmm..."

Sage looked at Weevil, almost as tall as Moriah but much more robust, looked like a raging beast, especially up to the waist, the hedgehog-like hair could even call him ’Golden Lion’.

"Excellent physique, full of force, just that alone surpasses you guys." Sage laughed.

Hawkins nodded, "Indeed, this guy’s strength and Haki are formidable, we are not opponents. Sorry, Sage."

Sage waved his hand, "Why apologize? Old Hawkins, if every opponent you can’t handle requires an apology, then stop being pirates, become professional apologizers. We are pirates; winning and losing on the sea is normal, just keep the will intact."

He wasn’t thinking Hawkins and Urouge were lagging or too weak; there are many strong characters on the sea, but there’s a limit.

The Seven Warlords of the Sea are among the top tier in the sea, not just anyone can be one.

Hawkins and Urouge are already decently strong.

It’s just that this guy is way above the norm.

Yet no matter how above the norm...

There’s none more above than him!

"Edward Weevil, right?"

Sage looked at this foolish guy and laughed, "I’ve heard you attacked Zephyr long ago, severed one of his hands. On the sea, it’s rumored you possess the power Whitebeard had in his youth, let me see if it’s true."

"Zephyr?"

Weevil paused, seemingly unable to recall quickly, but he was soon drawn by Sage’s following words, nodding hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, you also think I’m like Dad when he was young. Mama! Even Cataclysm acknowledges I’m Whitebeard’s son, he’s a good man too!"

"Shut up! Weevil!"

Buckin shouted, taking small steps to approach, hitting his ankle with her cane, then looking gravely at Sage, "Cataclysm, you still haven’t answered my question."

"Your question?"

Sage observed her up and down, "What question could a retired old lady have, should be knowledgeable enough, guess how I returned quickly from the West Sea?"

"We have no intention of being enemies, just want to ask some things. Now that you’re here, we’ll leave. We won’t contest this island with you."

Buckin said, "Being a pirate is just for money; you should know well, Cataclysm."

There’s no causeless hatred among pirates, only conflicts of interest, which can be discussed peacefully.

Besides, fighting with a Quasi-Four Emperors, she’s not that foolish.

"Attacked my subordinates and want to leave just like that?"

Sage grinned fiercely, "I came all the way here, leaving my banquet behind, and you say no fighting? That made me laugh!"

"What do you want?" Buckin cried, "We are not easy targets either; Weevil is Whitebeard’s son, and I’m Whitebeard’s most beloved woman, Miss Buckin!"

"Roar!!"

Weevil, behind her, cooperatively roared.

"Ah..."

Sage recalled something, slightly stunned, "Come to think of it, there’s some resemblance..."

He glanced at Buckin again, obviously an old lady, yet dressed flashy, with a leopard-print cape.

Rumor has it on the sea, Whitebeard liked leopard print.

But that’s beside the point, the point is this old lady... If he’s not mistaken, there’s a clone body? In youth, indeed looked good.

"Forget it, irrelevant."

Sage waved his hand, a wind blade swiftly swept out, slicing Buckin’s neck.

"Weevil, it’s a waste following this old lady, come join me."

Hawkins and Urouge seemed a bit stunned.

They looked at Buckin’s decapitated head, momentarily unable to process Sage’s words.

What is this?

After killing someone’s mother, he recruits the person?

Did it in front of them...

How is that even possible?