"Mama, mama! This guy only has thirty years of life left, so the remaining seventy years will have to come from you, his comrade!" BIG MOM emitted her unique, gleeful laugh, turning her head to look at the agonizing Pedro. The pirate world was a place of the survival of the fittest; the weak could only struggle to survive. Furthermore, as an intruder, Pedro was somewhat in the wrong.
Thus, a defeated party was left at the mercy of others. In the world of pirates, there was no such thing as reason.
"Well then, the remaining seventy years will come from you!" BIG MOM leaned down, her threat palpable. Pinned by her gaze as if by an apex predator, Pedro felt a complex mix of hatred, fear, and sorrow welling up deep inside his heart. He bitterly regretted making that decision—otherwise, Zepo would never have died.
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