"Hopefully, isn't it said that there are as many as twenty-two superior demons in the underworld?"

Ditch, dressed in a black justice coat, muttered in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this was heard by Colonel Antoine, the deputy company commander behind him.

"Please, my company commander, although you are very powerful, you probably won't be able to beat the demon, right?"

Colonel Antoine looked helpless and said to himself, "You want to die, don't bring us."

He knew that Tic was a crew member of the original Whitebeard Pirates.

But after some inquiry, I learned that this person was neither the captain nor a very famous character.

At most, I heard that I have a good reputation for being popular, I like to eat cherry pie, and I can just stay away from sleep.

Even the natural-type swamp fruits were exchanged from the Holy Land Treasure Repository recently.

So there is definitely a strength, but it is impossible to be comparable to General Ding Rhinoceros and General Fancy Sword.

"idiot!"

"You remember that people must have the courage to face challenges!"

"Otherwise you will always be the weak, yehahahahaha———"

Marshalltic stood on the railing of the spaceship, spreading his arms that gradually turned into mud.

Let the two hundred and fifty soldiers on the deck look at their backs.

And ahead of him were countless demons that gradually came into view.
Chapter completed!