I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

"Someone has infiltrated?"

Roger and Whitebeard's expressions also became slightly more serious, so they both ordered the pirates to search again.

This is different from when I asked Wang Xige out for drinks before.

Knowing that strangers might have infiltrated, everyone took it seriously.

However, after half an hour, no matter how they searched, they found nothing unusual.

"Wang Xige, stop making excuses."

Roger walked up to Sieg again and said with a smile:

"No one stepped forward to admit it just now, probably because they were afraid you'd find a chance to get back at them out of your petty nature..."

"I won't—waaaaaaah!"

Sieg had barely finished speaking when Roger, standing next to him, pried open his mouth, grabbed the bottle, and gulped down most of it.

When Sieg opened his eyes again, his gaze was already unfocused.

"It's such a nostalgic taste! I haven't had it in so long!"

His eyes were half-open, half-closed, as he looked at Roger and Whitebeard before him...

"I knew it, you've been holding back for a long time!" Whitebeard smiled slightly.

"Wang Xige is usually all smiles and jokes, but he only gets serious when he's had a few drinks," Roger said from the side.

"Oh? Is this what they call 'revealing one's true form when drunk'?"

Sieg casually picked up the second bottle of wine, raised the bottle, exchanged a glance with the two men, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Nonsense! I, Wang Xige, am known as the God of Wine, and I have never even known what it feels like to be drunk!"

The feast in the woods has begun once again.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the lively atmosphere, singing and dancing are indispensable for entertainment.

Both pirate crews have plenty of Devil Fruit users, and they possess all sorts of strange and unusual abilities, which they are using as performance skills at this banquet.

Marco was engulfed in magnificent blue flames, transforming into a phoenix as he soared through the air.

Vista, the foil swordsman, dances in the forest, while Bramanck, the captain of the Sixth Division, can also perform magic tricks, casually pulling a giant hammer larger than a person from his pocket...

Sieg lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the blue flames on Marco's body, and suddenly smiled.

He snapped his fingers lightly, and a ball of black flame suddenly ignited on his fingers.

This commotion caught the attention of Whitebeard, Roger, and the others.

"What? Wang Xige, are you planning to perform too?" Roger asked with a smile.

"To be honest, we really don't know what kind of ability you have..."

A look of reminiscence appeared in the white-bearded man's eyes.

Many years ago, some people did try to find out what kind of ability Wang Xige was.

Later, Wang Xige mysteriously disappeared.

He didn't expect that, after drinking, he seemed to intend to show off his abilities.

Wang Xige pointed his finger, and the black flames on his hand transformed into arrows that shot out, piercing through a rock in the distance and leaving a hole in the middle.

"The power looks pretty good," Whitebeard remarked after a moment's thought.

Roger was much more straightforward:

"That's it?"

Given Wang Xige's status, what's so surprising about him manipulating flames to pierce through a rock?

Sieg just smiled.

He raised his palm to the sky, switching the Dark Flame Envoy to the first stage.

Then, endless black flames surged from his body and then frantically converged above his palm.

In a short while, a huge, burning black fireball appeared above Sig’s palm, like a black sun.

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"Wait... Wang Xige, what are you doing?"

Whitebeard, Roger, and the others all changed their expressions slightly.

Sig held his palm to the sky, and a huge, dark fireball was brewing a destructive aura, causing them to change color.

Judging from the sheer force of the move, Sieg's technique was quite extraordinary.

But now is not the time for fighting; the two great pirate crews have shaken hands, made peace, and started a banquet.

Without even an enemy, Sig suddenly unleashed a powerful attack?

Although one knew what Sieg was probably trying to perform, just looking at that huge fireball was enough to draw one's mind into the abyss of darkness.

Anyone could see the terrifying nature of these eerie flames.

Especially after witnessing the finger-thick flame easily pierce through the mountain rocks, no one would doubt the power of the fireball.

"Alright!"

Sig opened his hazy, drunken eyes, while endless, dark flames continued to gather.

In the blink of an eye, he had squandered all his chuunibyou energy, and the size of the black fireball had expanded to a point that even Whitebeard and the others found difficult to remain calm.

Then, he waved his hand!

The pitch-black sun suddenly rushed forward, sweeping past the campfire in the middle, whistling past the pirates' scalps, passing through the dense forest, and heading straight towards the coast.

"Ah ah---"

Upon getting up close to this unsettling black fireball, even the pirates couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines, and some cried out in alarm.

"The fire is burning me..."

Bucky's body was also grazed by a huge fireball, and he rolled on the ground for a while before Shanks pulled him up, and he stood up awkwardly.

The first phase of the flames only had special effects and did not cause any real damage to Bucky; he was just scaring himself.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

At this moment, the other pirates also realized what had happened and looked at Buggy and the others who had just exclaimed in surprise with glee.

"This flame was quite powerful just now, but now it can't even burn people... and it can even pass right through trees and rocks?"

"It's like a circus magic trick..."

"Or perhaps, like beautiful fireworks?"

"If we had known beforehand that this thing wouldn't hurt anyone, it would have been quite a sight to behold, and quite exciting..."

The pirates breathed a sigh of relief, watching the enormous black fireball, as large as the sun, rush along the forest towards the shore, raising their glasses and making a ruckus once more.

Meanwhile, on the coast, Roger's pirate ship, the Oro Jackson, was anchored nearby.

The enormous black fireball passed straight through the coast, even penetrating the seawater without encountering any obstruction.

Finally, the entire pirate ship seemed to be swallowed up by the dark sun, and the hull could no longer be seen.

The pitch-black fireball did not destroy the sailboat made by Adam the Tree, nor did it pass directly through the hull and disappear into the horizon.

Instead, it seemed to be attracted by something, attached to the ship, and rapidly diminished at a visible rate.

In a short while, the enormous fireball, as large as the sun, gradually shrank, and the outline of the ship reappeared.

It was as if everything was exactly the same as before.

The only difference was that the giant white egg covered in spots on the ship's deck vibrated slightly at that moment.

At this time, Roger and the others were still in the midst of the banquet and did not notice this scene, thinking it was just a little magic trick performed by Sieg.

Whitebeard and Roger, however, looked at the black flames in Sig's hand with interest.

The festivities lasted from evening until late at night before finally ending.

Almost all the members of the two pirate crews were completely drunk and lay unconscious on the ground, with only a few remaining sober enough to clean up the mess.

The woods fell silent again.

But from the corner, a young man's exclamation suddenly rang out.

"What? You lost the captain's hat? And both of them are gone?"

Bucky had barely finished speaking when Shanks covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down..." Shanks whispered, glancing at Roger and the others lying on the ground in the distance.

Before the battle, Roger placed both the captain's hat and the straw hat on Shanks' head.

"I secretly drank a little alcohol earlier... I might have forgotten my hat around this forest clearing?"

"Anyway, before Captain Roger and the others find out, hurry up and help me look for it."

"You secretly drank?" Bucky wrinkled his red nose, sighed, and muttered:

"Maybe you didn't forget your hat, and it was taken by the Whitebeard Pirates..."

"I remember there was a guy wearing a hat over there too. He doesn't drink and doesn't sleep at night. Maybe he stole your hat, and he's probably laughing in the bushes right now..."

"You mean that guy named Teach?" Shanks asked thoughtfully.

The two pirate crews combined consisted of only three underage trainee crew members: Buggy, Shanks, and Teach. They were still minors and hadn't been drinking.

However, the banquet was now over, and most of the adult crew members were drunk. These few teenagers who hadn't been drinking were among the few who were still sober.

During this three-day battle, Teach was Shanks' opponent, and the two didn't get along very well.

After Bucky said that, Shanks thought about it and it seemed to make some sense.

He looked around but couldn't find Teach among the drunken people lying on the ground.

"Even if he took it... this matter should be handled by us trainee crew members."

Shanks said seriously: