To achieve greater mind division, a certain amount of practice was required.
Of course, that wasn't a problem. It was enough for the time being.
Shaking his head, Vladimir put this aside for the moment. He controlled the Shadow Demon and slowly closed his eyes.
It was daytime, and the Shadow Demon only had five minutes, so he had to hurry.
"Star Chart!"
With his eyes closed, the Shadow Demon appeared before a field of starlight.
There were countless shimmering stars, some strong and some weak.
The Shadow Demon sensed the one belonging to Big Mom and quickly connected with it.
"She's still alive, but it seems like she's about to die, in a half-dead state."
Compared to the unparalleled brilliance of her peak, the star representing Charlotte Linlin was now dim and lifeless, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.
"It's best to add another blow and kill her directly."
With a thought, the Shadow Demon approached the star, preparing to space jump over.
However, the expected dizziness didn't come. His space jump was blocked by some invisible force.
"I really can't jump over..."
The Shadow Demon was stunned, thinking with a bit of helplessness, "It seems the Dream World is another space, and space jumping can't enter it. That's a pity. A Yonko-level soul should be a good material."
There were many fantasy transformations with similar powers to space jumping. Vladimir even knew that some powerful transformations could break through space-time and travel through it.
There were definitely phantom bodies that could traverse the Dream World. The regret was that Vladimir didn't have one yet.
"It seems I can only wait until later. I'll destroy the Alliance first."
With that in mind, the Shadow Demon opened his eyes, glanced at the main body, and disappeared in a wisp of black smoke.
...
Flame Island.
The island lived up to its name. It was a true flame island.
The entire island was burning, with raging flames even spreading to the sea.
There was a very strange phenomenon in this place. For more than ten years, there had never been a single rainfall.
The only recorded time was during the era of the Pirate King Roger, when a great pirate who was a Rain-Rain Fruit user turned into rain and covered an area of ten nautical miles, raining for seven days and seven nights, but still failed to extinguish the flames of Flame Island.
On this day, it was evening.
In the center of Flame Island, in an open-air square, a group of pirates were holding a banquet.
In the center of the open-air banquet was a large round table, filled with delicacies.
At the head of the table sat a burly man with reddish skin.
The burly man had a stubble beard and a bare upper body. His strong muscles showed his power.
This person was more than three meters tall, with an ugly appearance, and a row of broken teeth was revealed when he grinned.
"It's been a week, and we've been having banquets every day. Patrick, what have you decided?"
Suddenly, the White Emperor couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to join or not? Just one word. We don't have time to waste with you!"
"Haha, I'm really tempted."
The man called Patrick chuckled strangely, "But if I join you, I'll have to risk my life with you. I'm not very optimistic about your future. I heard that the three of you couldn't even beat Shiki before."
Hearing this, the White Emperor's expression changed slightly, and he snorted, "Why don't you go up there if you're so capable? Who is Shiki? Don't you know? In the world's strongest people more than ten years ago, besides Roger, there were Whitebeard, Shiki, and these people!"
"You also know it was more than ten years ago. What is Shiki now?"
Patrick grinned, his eyes flashing. "It's not impossible for me to join you. But there's one condition."
"Say it."
"I want to kill someone. When I need it, the three of you have to help me."
"Who?"
"Yonko... Kaido!"
Hearing this, the White Emperor's face sank.
Of the four Yonko, they would never dare to provoke Whitebeard. Kaido was second, and then Red Hair was a "soft persimmon." Their alliance would rather fight Big Mom than be enemies with Kaido. That monster couldn't be killed at all.
However, the other party had made a condition, and the White Emperor couldn't refuse.
Suddenly, a cloud of dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a drizzle suddenly fell.
The rain was small, but quickly spread into a downpour.
All the pirates were stunned, looking up at the sky in a daze.
"It's raining?"
"Impossible! How can it rain here!"
"What a heavy rain... a once-in-a-decade situation!"
Patrick was also stunned. He looked at the sky, silent.
"White Emperor, I have a question to ask you," he murmured.
"What?"
"Who is this person?"
Suddenly, Patrick turned his gaze to a young man on one side of the large table.
The man sat casually, without restraint, enjoying the fruit on the table.
The White Emperor frowned, glanced at the man, and said, "Isn't he from your Flame Pirates?"
"How could he be?" Patrick laughed. "Isn't he one of your people? I always thought he was one of your people."
"He's not!"
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