“These two things are enough for us to take action.”

Dean frowned.

“So you’re saying you’ve been keeping an eye on me for years…”

“Well, of course,” the leader nodded with a smile.

“The only God of War of the South Sea will naturally have a few sleepless nights. Someone already paid a great price just for you to die decades ago!”

“We haven’t been able to take action ever since we accepted the mission.”

“Katy had been keeping you safe even when you were basically crippled by the poison—we never had a chance to take action.”

“Because of this, the Royal Court has been in the hall of shame for decades.”

“Now that we finally have the opportunity, it’s better if we end things quickly, won't it?” the leader added, still smiling.

“This is a good place, and the time isn’t half bad either. Today is destined to be your death anniversary.”

The leader waved his hand and revealed a machete.

The others coldly chuckled, and did the same.

Faint blue glows could be seen on the machetes.

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