LRAB Chapter 480: The banquet officially begins!
Chapter 480: The banquet officially begins!
Vegapunk stood in the center of the makeshift platform.
All the hastily installed spotlights were pointed at Vegapunk!
He held up a glass filled with fruit wine.
A few drops of wine splashed onto the back of my hand.
At this moment, he was extremely excited for various reasons!
But the main point is that he successfully broke free from the shackles of the World Government.
He took a big gulp of the wine.
Future Island is filled with the aroma of fine wine and barbecue.
He patted his thin chest and laughed.
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
Thank you all again for your help!
The wine cellar and food supply on Future Island are unlimited tonight.
He waved his arms vigorously.
Eat and drink to your heart's content!
Don't leave me a single drop of wine or a piece of meat. The island has enough supplies for a wild party.
There was a moment of deathly silence in the audience. Chewing and talking stopped simultaneously.
The pirates' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
They exchanged glances.
The crowd erupted in cheers. A tsunami of cheers crashed into the air.
The windproof dome vibrated and hummed. The ecstasy exploded completely.
The immense pressure of life and death was crushed by this cheer. The cheer had not yet subsided.
A crisp violin note cleaved through the noise. Brooke pulled a violin from the charred ruins.
The instrument was covered in dust and wood chips. He wiped it haphazardly with his tattered sleeve.
A bare, skeletal shoulder rests on the violin stand. Boneless fingers pluck the strings.
A fast-paced pirate-themed tune flows out. The rhythm makes you want to tap your foot.
Brooke laughed heartily as she played the violin. She was so happy her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Although I don't have a heart at all.
The old joke was especially effective tonight. The burly men of the Whitebeard Pirates responded enthusiastically.
They drew their broadswords from their waists. The blades reflected the red glow of the campfire.
The knife handle slammed rhythmically against the metal tabletop. The resounding thuds echoed the beat.
This is the rugged rhythm of men from the sea. The crew of the Red-Haired Pirates are not to be outdone.
A group of men, reeking of alcohol, stood arm in arm, tap dancing to the beat.
The heavy leather boots clattered against the metal plates. Someone had stepped on their companion's instep.
The two laughed and cursed as they wrestled together. Then they rolled around in a ball and burst into laughter.
Joy completely overwhelmed the dilapidated island. A sharp whistling sound came from mid-air.
Luffy was clutching a half-bucket of strong liquor tightly, with a mountain of grilled meat dangling from his mouth.
He launched himself into the air, like a cannonball hurtling towards the platform.
He landed precisely next to Chen Ye. The platform floor trembled slightly from the impact.
Luffy plopped down on the chair, chewing frantically.
He slammed the plate down on the table, his eyes fixed intently on the piece of meat at the top.
A giant bone-in steak is drizzled with black pepper sauce. The sauce is piping hot.
Luffy stretched out his greasy right hand. He shoved the top piece of steak forward with a thud.
The plate slid to Chenye's side. Luffy shouted incoherently.
This is the best-tasting meat in the whole place. He glared around menacingly.
I'll beat up anyone who tries to take this piece of meat. Domineering and possessive of their food.
Chen Ye lowered his eyes. He stared at the poorly presented pork chop.
The thick sauce had overflowed the edges. Luffy's fingerprints were imprinted on the surface of the steak.
The air froze instantly. The surrounding pirates held their breath.
Fearing the wrath of the sun god, Chen Ye did not refuse.
He extended his right hand and steadily took the greasy plate.
His movements were calm and easygoing. He had no airs whatsoever.
Chen Ye picked up the stemmed glass.
Ice cubes collide with the sides of the glass.
It made a crisp sound. His gaze swept past Luffy, who was wolfing down his food.
A sweep of light swept across the entire area. Below the platform, a chaotic scene of demons dancing wildly.
Whitebeard was drinking with Rocks. The giant bowl and wooden cup collided, splashing water.
Roger and Shanks are reminiscing about the past, and Roger is very pleased that Shanks has grown to where he is today.
The pirates laughed wildly in the firelight.
Even the revolutionary soldiers rarely let their guard down.
They raised their wine bowls and clinked glasses with the pirates.
The round-headed engineering robot slid to Vegapunk's feet.
The red electronic eye flashed rapidly.
A monotonous, mechanical voice began reporting the condition of the wounded to Vegapunk.
The vital signs of the wounded have completely stabilized. The surrounding rubble has been cleared.
Precise data has become a source of reassurance for everyone to indulge in unrestrained revelry.
Chopper sat on a high stool.
He was holding a huge sea monster bone in his hands, gnawing on it with his mouth dripping with oil.
Upon hearing the robot's report, its furry ears instantly perked up.
He threw down the bone and hastily wiped the grease from his mouth with his sleeve.
Shouldering the pink cross-shaped medicine box, she strode towards the treatment area with her short legs.
The crew's instincts overcame their appetite.
He wanted to personally check on the patient's recovery.
When the pirates saw Chopper running away, they all wisely stepped aside to make way for him.
Nami leaned against the edge of the long table.
She looked up at the huge flag shining in the night sky.
The white-bearded skull flag. The red-haired double-sword flag.
The revolutionary army's dragon-patterned flag. Three large flags flutter wildly in the wind.
The symbol represents the protection of this future island by three major forces.
Nami spoke softly.
The voice sounded dazed. It all felt like a dream.
Just hours ago, he was being hunted by the Five Elders. He thought he was going to die on this island.
But now they're holding a banquet in a restricted area of the World Government. Robin sits next to Nami.
He rested his chin on his hand, his fingertips tracing the rim of the glass.
The red wine reflected in the campfire. Robin chuckled softly.
Her smile was gentle and serene. She responded softly.
Laughter could be heard amidst these ruins.
It gives people a great sense of peace of mind.
The weight of history was briefly lifted. She watched her playful companions.
A bright light gleamed in his eyes. A roar came from the direction of the kitchen.
Sanji kicked open the metal door and rushed out carrying an exaggeratedly large plate of sea king-shaped grilled meat.
The meat was bigger than a door panel. The surface was roasted to a golden brown and crispy.
Oil dripped down the grain. A rich aroma filled the square.
Sanji yelled angrily, "Everyone get out of the way!" Luffy unleashed his Observation Haki to its fullest extent.
He vanished in an instant, a blurry afterimage. He dropped the half-eaten bone he was holding.
He pounced on the giant roast meat like a hungry wolf. His urgency made him forget everything around him.
But he wasn't the only one eyeing this piece of meat. Ace charged out from the left, braving the scorching flames.
Sabo leaped up from the right side, stepping on the broken steel pipe. Bonney returned to her original size.
They opened their mouths wide and pounced. The big eaters joined the frenzy of grabbing meat.
Plates, cutlery, and knives flew through the air. The sounds of clashing metal and shouts filled the air.
Zoro drew Wado Ichimonji. The back of the blade precisely deflected the flying porcelain plate.
Ace's flames grazed the edge of his straw hat. Sabo's dragon claw gripped the handle of the roasted meat bone.
Bonney kicked away one of the bandits who had come to join the fun. The scene descended into frenzied chaos.
Luffy stretched out his arm in mid-air, using the elasticity of his rubber to bypass the net of flames.
He stepped onto a wobbly iron chair and used the momentum to leap into the air.
They grabbed the biggest and fattest piece of roast meat in one go.
A huge piece of roasted meat was held high above his head. His other hand grabbed a wooden mug filled with strong liquor.
Standing against the sea breeze, I roared at the top of my lungs into the night sky.
The banquet officially begins.