As soon as she stepped off the steel warship, Momousagi Gion couldn't help but make a big fuss.

Despite appearing to be a well-behaved girl, Momousagi Gion is actually more playful than anyone else. It's just that Vice Admiral Tsuru keeps an eye on her, which forces her to restrain her nature.

Yang Ming left Fujitora Issho on the steel warship to protect it, and then set off for the Golden City with a group of beautiful women.

The moment you arrive at Golden City, you can feel the overwhelming atmosphere of its ostentatious wealth.

gold!

All I could see was gold!

The ground is paved with gold, and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the sidewalk are also made of gold. Under the illumination of colorful neon lights, the entire Golden City looks magnificent.

These magnificent buildings house not only brothels but also luxurious guest rooms, foot massage parlors, and food courts, offering a one-stop shop for dining, entertainment, and leisure.

If you have money, you can enjoy heavenly treatment here.

The wealthy were laughing and chatting, and the young women were singing sweet nothings.

In this golden city, the true nature of humanity is fully exposed.

Greed, rage, arrogance, and a variety of other emotions are displayed.

The wealthy are often accompanied by two or three women, some glamorous, some charming, and some pure and lovely.

That's why when Yang Ming arrived with Tina and the others, they didn't attract much attention. At most, people couldn't help but glance at them a few more times because their naval uniforms seemed out of place in this extravagant place.

It wasn't that no one in the navy came to the Golden City to spend money. Every organization and power has its share of people who are willing to degenerate, so there's nothing surprising about it. At most, it's just that the girls around Yang Ming are all beautiful and talented, which is quite eye-catching.

In a high-end setting like Golden City, where no one knows the other person's background, no one would be foolish enough to cause trouble.

"welcome."

Not long after Yang Ming entered the casino, a beautiful, voluptuous woman came up to him.

The woman had wavy red hair and two gold earrings. Her thin clothing revealed her proud figure. As she slightly bowed, a wave of waves rippled in front of her. The magnificence of her two peaks was simply a gift. Between the peaks was a narrow and crowded ravine, which could not help but inspire endless imagination.

"I'm Bakara, your host. You all look unfamiliar. Is this your first time visiting the Golden City? Let me show you around."

Yang Ming looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him with a half-smile.

Baccarat, a Paramecia-type Lucky-Lucky Fruit user, is able to absorb the luck of others for his own use.

If one is deceived by her beauty and mistakenly believes she is a warm and welcoming receptionist, one might not even know how one was tricked to death.

The casino doesn't need to cheat. As long as Bakara stays by Yang Ming's side, he can continuously absorb their luck. No matter how lucky a person is, there will eventually be a time when their luck runs out. At that time, they will be plagued by bad luck and lose their entire fortune at the gambling table.

Without a doubt, the person before me is a complete femme fatale.

Under Yang Ming's intense gaze, Bakala's smile was almost impossible to maintain. He felt as if he were being stared at by a ferocious dragon, and a sense of being at the top of the food chain arose spontaneously. Negative emotions such as humility, cowardice, and fear welled up, and even his legs couldn't help but tremble. He had an urge to go to the toilet immediately.

"Guest, guest, you've been staring at me. Is there any special service you require?"

As he spoke with a slight tremor in his voice, anyone would feel a subtle emotion towards Baccarat.

While they were talking, Bakara sensed that the group of sailors in front of him didn't seem to be there to gamble, but rather to deliberately cause trouble. With one hand behind his back, he silently drew a flintlock pistol, ready to strike first if anything went wrong.

Bakara thought she was clever, but how could her little tricks escape the eyes of everyone present?

But whether it's Tina, or Momousagi Gion and the others,

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Chapter 218 Golden Emperor, are you teaching me how to do things?

"If there's no one you want to protect, a gun becomes a useless toy."

As Yang Ming finished speaking, to Bakala's incredulous gaze, Yang Ming actually used his brute strength to crush her flintlock pistol into a flat iron disc and casually tossed it aside.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from Honor of Kings. You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

A lottery wheel slowly appeared in my field of vision, displaying three categories of prizes: hero skins, runes, and hero skills.

Hero Skins: Wuling Immortal Lord, Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, Flying Balance...

Inscriptions: Hunting, Eagle Eye, Mutation...

Hero Skills: Dragon's Roar, Thunderous Dragon, Word of Power Barrier...

[Enrage]: Passive skill. Every time you kill an enemy or get an assist, you will gain 1 stack of Enrage. Each stack of Enrage will increase your physical attack power, up to a maximum of 20 stacks.

After glancing at the reward, Yang Ming stood calmly in place, seemingly not taking the casino bodyguards surrounding them seriously.

"I'll say it again."

"Tell Gilder Tesoro to get out here!"

"Otherwise, I will raze this golden city to the ground in half an hour!"

With a utterance, Conqueror's Haki spread out, precisely enveloping the surrounding black-clad bodyguards.

The moment they came into contact with Conqueror's Haki, these black-clad bodyguards, who were merely ordinary thugs, instantly collapsed on the red carpet, foaming at the mouth, their eyes rolling back, and they fainted.

Rather than saying that Bakala was lucky enough to dodge Conqueror's Haki, it would be more accurate to say that Yang Ming deliberately kept her behind to deliver a message.

Bakara looked around at the black-clad bodyguards lying on the ground, then glanced down at the flintlock pistol that had been reduced to a pancake at his feet. He swallowed hard, and a bizarre thought suddenly popped into his head.

"Could it be that this person before me is truly the new Asura General?"

For the first time, Bakara realized what a mistake it had been to eat the lucky fruit.

It is virtually impossible for an ordinary person to meet a Marine Admiral.

What incredible luck it must have been for her to run into a Marine Admiral!

Bakala gave a trembling reply, and after getting away from Yang Ming, he hurriedly ran to the toilet to take care of the three most important things in life, before running frantically into the depths of the casino.

This casino is the largest among hundreds of casinos, and its interior is decorated in a glittering gold.

The first floor is a huge hall, which also houses many gambling tables and various games.

The second floor is an observation deck where guests can watch performances during their leisure time, such as rock and roll shows and acrobatic performances.

The floors above the third floor are private rooms, which are only accessible to VIP guests. The higher the floor, the more private the rooms are, and only prominent figures from various countries can come here.

Gilder Tezzolo's office is located on the top floor of the casino, overlooking the entire Golden City through huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Under the enchanting night sky, the colorful neon lights illuminated the Golden City with a graceful and dreamlike quality, as if it were a world that did not exist on earth.

"Boss, something terrible has happened!"

When Baccarat burst through the door, Gilder Tezzolo, as usual, was reclining in his executive chair, holding a triangular glass filled with a century-old red wine. The crystal-clear glass reflected the dreamlike cityscape and his arrogant face.

Times have changed. Gilder Tezzolo is no longer the young man he once was. He now sports a slicked-back hairstyle with his gray-green hair, perhaps the standard hairstyle for all successful people, which makes him look more shrewd and capable.

With purple sunglasses concealing his eyes, the leader of the Golden City was dressed very casually in a pink suit, black trousers, and black leather boots. Only the gold necklace, gold earrings, and other accessories he wore revealed the nouveau riche side of this Golden Emperor.

The executive chair slowly turned around, and Gilder Tezzolo placed his hands on his chin, staring at the woman who had barged in with a hint of displeasure.

If Baccarat hadn't been a Paramecia-type Lucky-Lucky Fruit user, whose luck greatly boosted Gild Tesoro's career, she would have been dead several times over simply for entering without knocking.

Suppressing the rage within him, Gild Tesoro said in a deep voice:

"Why panic!"

"What's there to be so panicked about in Golden City?"

Bakara had no idea that he had just walked right up to the gates of Yama, the King of Hell.

After catching his breath, Bakala finally spoke:

"Boss, someone from Marine Headquarters has arrived, and it's the newly appointed Admiral Shura. He specifically asked for..."

"What do you want?"

Gilder Tezzolo's brow furrowed even deeper.

It's just someone from the Navy Headquarters. What's the big deal? We can just treat them to a good meal and drinks. What can they do to us?

With the Celestial Dragons backing them up, that's how tough they are!

Having worked with Gild Tezzolo for some time and knowing the Golden Emperor's character well, Bakara gave him a cautious look before speaking:

"Boss, please don't be angry if I tell you the truth."

"Don't worry, if you tell me the truth, I will definitely not be angry."

"That Asura general wants you to get out and see him, or you won't see him and will raze the Golden City to the ground in half an hour."

"presumptuous!"

As Baccarat finished speaking, Gilder Tezzolo slammed his fist on the table.

This table, made of century-old mahogany and worth hundreds of thousands of Berries, was instantly torn apart by immense force, turning into a pile of broken wood that scattered across the ground.

Gild Tezzolo's face was grim, and he exuded a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.

"Did that Asura general really say that?"

"Yes, it is!"

Bakala shrank back, not daring to meet the Golden Emperor's eyes, for fear of provoking his wrath.

"Great, great, excellent!"

Gilde Tezzolo practically spat out those words through clenched teeth, his face contorted in a grimace. He picked up a gold-trimmed hat from the ground and casually put it on his head.

Beneath the wide brim of his hat, a pair of cold eyes revealed a furious glint.

"I want to meet this Asura General and see who he is, daring to run wild on my territory!"

Gilder Tezzolo stormed out of the door, his anger palpable, with Baccarat following behind in fear.

As the saying goes, serving a ruler is like serving a tiger.

Since Gild Tesoro has given himself the title of "Golden Emperor," his temperament is naturally as unpredictable as that of an emperor. If one is not careful, his servants and teammates will be implicated.

When a person goes from being penniless and impoverished to suddenly becoming rich and powerful, their mindset will naturally undergo a tremendous change.

In fact, this is the mindset that a normal person should have.

If Yang Ming hadn't always cultivated his character, he would have become a figure like the Golden Emperor.

Perhaps it was precisely because of Gild Tezzolo's terrible personality that he had no capable people under his command. His only capable subordinate, Bakala, was only mediocre and not worth mentioning.

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