I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

Since Sieg left, Gilman has been in a state of confusion and anxiety.

In the past few days, he has only done one thing.

They hired an artist to create a huge portrait based on the photo on Sieg's wanted poster, and then framed the portrait in the hall.

Everyone who entered the hall could feel Sieg's gaze.

When Gilman felt lost, looking up at Sieg on the wall always brought him a lot of comfort.

The huge portrait above has been artistically exaggerated and differs slightly from the original photograph.

In the portrait, Siegfried's chin is slightly raised, his lips are curved upwards, his expression is ambiguous, and his eyes seem to be looking down.

At first glance, it seems unremarkable.

However, if you gaze at the huge portrait for more than ten seconds, you can gradually feel the domineering and awe-inspiring presence behind Sieg's calm smile.

"Whether facing the Four Emperors or the world's greatest swordsman, Boss Sigurd is always so calm and domineering..."

"When will I be able to be as good as the boss?"

Gilman's heart stirred slightly. He looked in the mirror and tried to lift his chin slightly, imitating Sieg's expression.

But for some reason, I always feel that I can't quite capture the essence of the character; it lacks a certain charm.

"Is it because I lack the heart of a strongman? Boss Sig has so many solid achievements to his name..."

Lost in thought, a bandit rushed in in a panic.

"Brother Gilman, something's happened!"

Gilman's heart skipped a beat, and he tensed up.

"Someone posted a newspaper article outside about Boss Sig confessing his love to a 12-year-old girl, and was shouting that Boss Sig is a lolicon!"

“Oh. Is there something wrong with this?” Gilman blurted out.

The two stared at each other for several seconds before Gilman's pupils contracted and he slammed his hand on the table, standing up.

"How dare you! You actually insult the boss's reputation!"

"Where is he? Let's go! Let's go kill him!"

Gilman led his bandits and stormed out the door in a menacing manner.

Chapter 205 Management Talent?

"Hey! Shut up! How dare you tarnish our boss Sig's reputation?"

The troublemakers, Pig and his gang, were not hard to find, and they soon came face to face with Gilman and his men.

The two groups stared at each other, their gazes almost sparking.

"Hmm? You're from Sig's group?"

Still slightly drunk, Pig turned around and glared at him.

Gilman and his men, who had come with great momentum, were momentarily stunned.

One of the bandits immediately pulled out a stack of bounty posters, flipped through them, and his face paled slightly:

"Brother Gilman, he's the North Blue pirate with a bounty of 50 million, Mountain Whale Pig, and he's a Zoan-type Boar Fruit user!"

Before Gilman could react, the drunken Pig had already let out a loud roar.

He was filled with rage, and his eyes gradually turned bloodshot.

Without saying another word, he stomped his foot and charged towards Gilman and the others.

Roar!

As it charged forward, Pig's already massive and burly body swelled up even more, its face gradually becoming ferocious and terrifying, with two fangs protruding from its mouth.

Gilman, who was just about to make a harsh statement, suddenly changed his expression.

Having followed Sigurd for so long, he naturally knew what kind of power Devil Fruit users possessed.

At least, it was something that this bandit with five million men couldn't stop.

Gilman felt a chill run down his spine, and the tension made his heart race.

Now, he is the leader here, and his men are just a few ordinary mountain bandits!

How do we fight this?

boom!

Before Gilman could come up with a solution, the two bandits were hit head-on as if by a speeding train, and their bodies flew backward dozens of meters like kites with broken strings.

Pig, now in its human-beast form, let out a roar, its scarlet eyes glaring down at Gilman and the others.

He was breathing heavily through his nostrils when he stomped his foot so hard that several cracks appeared in the street floor.

At this moment, Piglet roughly maintained his human form, but his size had already reached three or four meters. Standing in front of Gilman and the others, he exuded a chilling sense of oppression.

"Higurashi is the one who's a lolicon! Lord Doflamingo isn't!"

Pig let out a loud roar.

"They seem to be one of Doflamingo's men?"

Gilman's expression darkened further; he could feel the approaching death, almost suffocating him.

The bounty for a mountain bandit is five million, while that for a sea pirate is fifty million; the difference is tenfold.

"Calm down! If Boss Sig were here, what would he do?"

Gilman couldn't help but recall a scene deeply imprinted in his mind.

My impression of Sieg is that no matter how strong the enemy, he is always calm and composed...

Recalling that portrait, Gilman also tilted his chin up and adopted a cold expression.

However, the fear in my heart had not subsided much, and my back was already soaked with sweat.

He wasn't so brave as to remain calm in the face of death.

Pig, with his hazy, drunken eyes, looked down at Gilman:

"Lord Doflamingo, he is destined to be a pirate at the forefront of the new era!"

"Higurashi is not even worthy of being compared to Lord Doflamingo!"

These words struck Gilman like a thunderclap.

Gilman's eyes widened instantly, and the fear in his heart receded like a tide, instantly ignited by a surge of anger.

He looked up and met Pig's gaze, which was three or four meters tall. There seemed to be a fire burning deep in his eyes.

"Doflamingo? He's not even fit to carry our boss's shoes!"

"Boss Sig is a great mountain bandit who will usher in a new era!"

Gilman glanced at Pig and snorted coldly.

"A few days ago, Doflamingo fled in panic in front of Boss Higuma, not even caring about his own subordinates!"

"This is the truth!"

Pig roared fiercely:

"Shut up! You're lying!"

“Fool!” Gilman rebuked mercilessly:

"You really think that battle was evenly matched? Doflamingo, such an arrogant person, would actually abandon one of his subordinates and leave so hastily?"

"This is impossible!"

The drunken Pig shook his head. He wanted to argue, but he couldn't think of anything to say.

His remaining rationality told him that Doflamingo's actions in the newspapers recently were indeed somewhat unusual...

"Doflamingo? You've idolized the wrong person..."

Gilman, on the other hand, continued to recount the battle on the Island of Everything, bit by bit.

Every word struck Piglet's heart like a heavy hammer blow.

In his mind, the perfect image of Doflamingo seemed to be cracking.

"No!"

Pig's already scarlet eyes became even more ferocious.

He roared and charged forward once more with his massive body!

At such close range, Gilman had no time to dodge. In his haste, he could only brace himself with his hands, but he was powerless to stop himself. He was thrown backward and landed about ten meters away.

"this..."

The shipping magnate Umit and his men, who had been observing from the shadows, exchanged bewildered glances.

This script is different from what they imagined.

Sieg's subordinates were much weaker than they had anticipated.

The ordinary bandits were alright, but Gilman, the leader, was actually knocked down in one blow?

"Could it be that this Gilman isn't a formidable fighter, but rather a managerial talent?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

The thought crossed the minds of shipping magnate Umit and others, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

In fact, not all of these bigwigs in the underworld are strong.

For example, not long ago, a leader of the underworld was knocked unconscious by Doflamingo's Conqueror's Haki.

However, Sig's record was so terrifying that the Shipping King and others subconsciously assumed that Gilman, this imposing-looking man, was also a formidable fighter.

"This is going to be difficult to handle."

Shipping King Umit frowned.

Gilman was, after all, Sig's subordinate, representing Sig, and was the behind-the-scenes force of the Island of All Things, who were on equal footing with them.