[OP Marine Officer Luffy] Chapter 476- 480

Chapter 476: 600 Billion Goal in One Year!

Olivia calmly withdrew a document from her folder and slid it across the table—a detailed list of six computer tiers with their corresponding commission structures.

"Gentlemen, please review this," she said with the confidence of someone holding all the cards.

The list had been carefully edited to exclude manufacturing costs and retail prices, displaying only the commission amounts for each of the six grades of computers. The three Vice Admirals' eyes widened as they scanned the document, surprised by the variety of tiers available for such a novel product.

But Olivia's next statement was what truly shocked them to their core.

"These are the different grades of computers for which we offer the Marines commissions," she explained matter-of-factly. "Currently, we're mass-producing the Tier 2 model. After setting aside inventory for our direct sales channels, we can steadily supply the Marines with one thousand units per day."

She leaned forward slightly, her business acumen evident in every word. "Moreover, we've already begun construction on new production lines. Within a week, our output will double to 2,000 units daily. Simultaneously, we're making intensive preparations for production lines dedicated to Tiers 1, 3, and 4."

Olivia's voice took on a visionary quality, her eyes focused on a future only she could see. "In our projected timeline, the monthly output across all computer grades will exceed one million units. This will barely satisfy consumer demand worldwide."

One million units monthly?!

The three Vice Admirals from Marine Headquarters nearly choked on their tea, each swallowing hard as they processed these figures. What did selling one million units monthly mean? Even calculating with the lowest commission of 5,000 Berries per unit for Tier 1 computers...

That translated to 5 billion Berries in monthly commissions!

Sixty billion Berries annually!

Are they delusional? Or am I? Comil wondered silently. Could there really be so many people willing to spend money on these machines?

The trio expressed their doubts about such ambitious projections, but these numbers weren't pulled from thin air—they represented careful market analysis by Luffy and Olivia.

The population of this world was immense. According to what Marco had once mentioned, there were tens of millions of islands scattered across the globe. Some, like Alabasta, boasted populations in the tens of millions. Of course, smaller islands were more common, with some supporting only three towns or villages, while others remained completely uninhabited.

Even so, Luffy estimated the world population at approximately 2.3 billion. However, due to the oppressive policies of the World Government, the tyranny of various kingdoms, and the constant threat of pirate raids, the majority of these people couldn't afford—or were reluctant to purchase—even the cheapest computer models.

In such a market, producing one million computers monthly seemed reasonable to meet consumer demand from those who could afford them.

Returning to the present, the three Vice Admirals sat stunned, documents clutched in their trembling hands. Seizing the moment, Olivia smiled triumphantly and slid a draft contract across the table.

"Well? If you find these terms agreeable, simply sign the contract," she proposed smoothly. "To demonstrate my sincerity, I'll donate an additional 200 computers to Marine Headquarters for office use."

The latter offer was merely an afterthought—the Vice Admirals barely registered it. Their attention remained fixed on the contract before them.

Comil couldn't wait to unfold the document, studying its contents meticulously. The contract was refreshingly straightforward, outlining just three key provisions:

First, the Marines would assume responsibility for the safe transportation of goods, delivering them intact to designated locations. Any losses, damages, or thefts would require compensation at retail price...

Second, as partners, the Marines would provide necessary armed assistance should any Olive Company branches face attacks, robberies, or malicious damage.

Third, provided the Marines fulfilled these obligations, Olive Company promised that the Marines would remain their exclusive transportation partner unless the Marines unilaterally violated the contract or declined further cooperation.

The three renowned Vice Admirals, whose names struck fear into pirates across the seas, huddled together, reviewing these three brief requirements repeatedly until satisfied there were no hidden pitfalls.

While relieved, they remained astonished at the simplicity of Olive Company's demands.

The first requirement—compensation for damaged or lost goods—represented standard practice in the transportation industry. Even without explicit contractual obligation, if goods were compromised, the Marines couldn't ethically evade responsibility. Moreover, with the Marines' formidable strength, few would dare intercept their shipments, rendering this concern largely theoretical.

The second provision—requiring Marine protection—initially seemed presumptuous, as if treating the Marines as hired muscle. However, upon reflection, Olive Company operated as a legitimate business and significant taxpayer in Wano Country, which now fell under direct Marine jurisdiction.

Even disregarding their partnership, when law-abiding businesses and civilians faced danger, the Marines had a fundamental obligation to uphold justice, protect the innocent, and eliminate threats. Considering Olive Company's potential to become the Marines' financial savior, Fleet Admiral Sengoku would surely approve this modest request.

Luffy observed their reactions with carefully concealed amusement.

Chapter 477: Contract Signing, Wano Country Observations

After carefully reviewing the contract terms, the three Vice Admirals exchanged glances, satisfied smiles spreading across their faces.

Next to them, Luffy—viewed by many as a future Admiral of the Marines or even Fleet Admiral—subconsciously touched his nose, feeling a momentary flash of embarrassment. The feeling quickly passed, however. Seeing the three Veterans' pleased expressions, he caught Olivia's eye and discreetly winked, signaling her to continue with their plan.

Olivia received his silent message without missing a beat. She reached into her folder, withdrew four pens and ink pads, and distributed them to the four Vice Admirals including Luffy.

"Gentlemen," she said with practiced professionalism, "if you find these terms acceptable, please sign. From today forward, we'll be formal partners and strategic allies."

The three visiting Vice Admirals glanced at each other uncertainly. While they agreed the contract posed no issues and could be signed, they were ultimately just here as representatives. They lacked the authority to finalize such a significant agreement.

The person qualified to sign this contract with Olivia would be Fleet Admiral Sengoku himself.

Since they were all colleagues anyway, Comil abandoned pretense and explained their predicament directly.

Olivia simply smiled and waved her hand dismissively. "That's not a problem. The four of you can sign now as witnesses. The contract can be brought back to Headquarters later for Fleet Admiral Sengoku's signature before it becomes officially binding."

Hearing this reasonable solution, the three hesitated no longer.

Comil picked up his pen, preparing to sign. However, noticing Luffy standing aside, he paused and handed the contract to the younger Vice Admiral first.

"Vice Admiral Luffy," he said with genuine respect, "you're the primary architect of this cooperation between the Marines and Olive Company. The first signature should rightfully be yours."

"You're too kind," Luffy replied modestly. "Everything I do is for the Marines."

Despite his humble words, Luffy didn't hesitate. He immediately picked up a pen and signed his name with a flourish, then pressed his fingerprint beside it as was customary.

The contract was then passed to Comil, Momonga, and Doberman in turn, finally returning to Olivia's hands. After adding her own signature and fingerprint, she returned two copies of the document to Comil.

"After you return," she instructed, "please have Fleet Admiral Sengoku sign both copies. One will remain with the Marines, and the other should be given to my representatives when they next visit Headquarters. I'll safeguard it as evidence of our partnership."

The three Vice Admirals nodded in agreement, promising they wouldn't make Olivia wait long for the finalized contracts.

With this exchange, the cooperation between both parties was essentially formalized. Certainly, many details remained to be addressed, but those weren't matters for the present company to resolve. Both organizations would assign professional staff to conduct detailed negotiations, clarifying the obligations of each party more precisely.

Glancing up at the setting sun through the window, Luffy seized the opportunity to suggest their next move.

"It's getting late," he observed. "I've already reserved a private room at Onigashima's finest restaurant. Why not sample some delicacies from across the world? Tomorrow, I'll take you three on a tour of the surrounding areas and Wano Country."

Comil rose with a smile, patting his already rumbling stomach. "If you hadn't suggested it, I would have. After such a long journey by sea, I'm eager for a good meal and a proper night's sleep."

Luffy immediately stood, returning the smile. "Excellent! We'll depart right away, and I promise you won't be disappointed."

He ushered everyone out, and accompanied by a contingent of Marine officers, they made their way to Onigashima's most renowned restaurant.

The three Vice Admirals from Headquarters remained in Onigashima and Wano Country for three days before departing.

During this time, they accompanied Luffy to various establishments for food, drink, and entertainment throughout the region. Most significantly, they traveled to mainland Wano Country to observe the living conditions of local residents firsthand.

The results were unmistakable—they scarcely needed to conduct any formal investigation. Wherever they went, locals who spotted their Marine uniforms greeted them with genuine warmth and broad smiles.

The more enthusiastic citizens even invited them into their homes, insisting on serving them fruits and vegetables grown on the land Luffy had helped distribute among the populace.

This overwhelmed the three Vice Admirals, who felt almost embarrassed by such sincere hospitality. They found themselves too humbled to accept much of what was offered. In the end, they could only retreat in flustered gratitude, arms laden with local specialties pressed upon them by the villagers.

Their experience confirmed everything Luffy had claimed. Far from resenting Marine presence, the people of Wano viewed the Marines—and particularly Luffy—as liberators who had freed them from oppressive rule and restored their dignity. The genuine affection displayed toward them was something none of the three veteran Marines had experienced in all their years of service.

Chapter 478: Great Harvest, Confused Pirates

Their observations confirmed everything Luffy had claimed. Under his leadership, the people of Wano Country genuinely loved the Marines with all their hearts. Here, the Marines truly embodied the justice they were sworn to uphold, becoming a real family to the civilians they protected.

After investigating the living conditions of Wano's residents, the three Vice Admirals went to observe the new G-66 recruits still in training, as well as the newly established Marine Academy on the island.

After watching for a while, the three Veterans were astonished by what they saw. The training regimen was intimately familiar to them—it mirrored exactly how they had risen through the ranks. Each had joined the Marines as ordinary recruits before demonstrating enough talent to be sent to Headquarters' Marine Academy for advanced training under Master Zephyr. This foundation had shaped them into the powerful officers they were today.

The G-66 branch's training methodology was identical to Headquarters', but with one significant advantage. The chief instructor Luffy had selected was none other than Yamato, daughter of Emperor Kaido—a formidable warrior proficient in all three Haki and a natural monster whose raw strength surpassed even theirs.

With such an exceptional training program and outstanding instructors, they could easily envision G-66 continuously producing talented Marines for years to come. Combined with its strategic location in the New World, the G-66 branch would undoubtedly become a critical stronghold for Marine operations in these dangerous waters—perhaps the most powerful asset in their ongoing efforts to maintain control over the New World.

The three Vice Admirals later reported all these observations to Fleet Admiral Sengoku—precisely what Luffy had intended. He had deliberately shown them these developments, wanting his achievements to be recognized by Sengoku and to increase his standing among the top brass.

Simultaneously, he aimed to use their testimony to spread word of his accomplishments throughout the Marines, enhancing his prestige and strengthening his influence within the organization. Only by building this foundation could he maximize his chances when competing for the position of Admiral in the future.

Before departing, Comil and his companions left behind sufficient weapons and equipment to arm ten thousand troops. They also transferred a formidable fleet consisting of one super-large warship, three large warships, and a full complement of ten medium-sized warships.

The super-large warship was a vessel typically reserved for Admirals and senior Marine officers, capable of accommodating an astonishing 1,500 to 1,800 personnel. The large warships were standard vessels used by the Marines when deploying Buster Call operations, each carrying 800 to 1,000 crew members. Though smaller in comparison, the medium-sized warships still carried a substantial complement of 400 to 600 Marines each.

These vessels weren't just ordinary ships—they were constructed by Water 7's finest shipwrights and incorporated sea-stone into their design. This allocation had been directly authorized by Sengoku, pulled from Headquarters' own inventory.

In truth, the super-large warship hadn't originally been intended for Luffy. He had negotiated extensively with Comil, agreeing to forfeit eight additional medium-sized warships in exchange for the flagship.

Of course, Comil's group hadn't left empty-handed. Before their departure, they received the promised 10,000 computers. They also purchased every product Olive Company had manufactured in recent days, including existing inventory—an additional 5,000 units that were carefully loaded into the warships' holds.

Both parties agreed that Marine vessels would periodically visit Onigashima to collect new shipments. Sengoku even directed any warships passing near Onigashima to make detours for pickup.

Soon, pirates throughout the New World observed a curious phenomenon: Marine warships frequently visiting Onigashima. Sometimes it would be just one or two vessels; other times, an entire fleet would arrive. The officers leading these missions were never below Rear Admiral rank, and on one particularly notable occasion, Admiral Kizaru himself appeared without apparent reason, enjoying Luffy's hospitality on the island.

Pirates who had previously targeted Onigashima for plunder immediately reconsidered after witnessing this parade of Marine power. None dared to harbor further thoughts of raiding the island.

As a result, merchants could travel to Onigashima with unprecedented safety, driving economic development and prosperity throughout the region.

Such significant activity naturally caught the attention of "Big News" Morgans, who reported extensively on these developments. The world became curious—what were the Marines planning with such an impressive show of force?

Some inquisitive minds connected these movements to the recent alliance between Kaido and Big Mom. Speculation grew that the Marines were preparing for war against the two Emperors, using Onigashima as a supply depot and staging ground for an impending conflict.

Even the subjects of these rumors—Beast Kaido and "Big Mom" Charlotte Linlin—began to grow suspicious.

Far across the New World, in the Totland Kingdom, Whole Cake Island stood as the personal stronghold of Emperor Big Mom and the capital of her sugary domain.

The island itself resembled a massive, multi-layered cream cake straight from a child's dream. Many buildings were crafted from edible materials—cream, chocolate, biscuits, and other confections. Any sweet-lover who visited would be driven to ecstasy, refusing to leave such a paradise.

Of course, staying was always an option. The Totland Kingdom prided itself as the "World Kingdom," welcoming friends of all races to settle within its borders.

The only prerequisite was willingness to pay the "life tax"—one month of each resident's lifespan surrendered every six months as compensation for Big Mom's protection.

Chapter 479: Clash of Emperors - Kaido vs. Big Mom

Though the conditions were harsh on Whole Cake Island, many impoverished souls still flocked to Big Mom's territory, willing to trade their freedom for security. They offered their very lives in exchange for a home where they could live without worry—a place of seeming peace and prosperity under the rule of the Charlotte family.

This had been the norm for years, but everything changed just over a month ago.

That fateful day, another terrifying figure who held the title of Emperor arrived on their shores alongside their queen. The peaceful existence they had grown accustomed to shattered like glass.

From that moment onward, the island's inhabitants could hear the fierce quarrels between their queen and this unwelcome visitor echoing across the landscape. Day after day, their homes and livelihoods suffered massive damage from the confrontations between these two titanic powers whenever a disagreement arose between them.

"Damn you, Kaido!" Big Mom's voice thundered across the devastated terrain. "I told you it was a trap!"

Charlotte Linlin, known to the world as "Big Mom," stood imposingly in the center of a massive crater. Her long pink curly hair flowed wildly in the wind, her bright lipstick and light purple eye shadow giving her massive face an even more intimidating appearance. The enormous woman wore a loose pink dress that barely contained her giant-like frame.

"You idiot! Don't think that just because I agreed to form an alliance with you, I'll voluntarily follow you to your death!" she roared, her eyes bulging with rage. "If you want to die so badly, just stand still and let me chop you to pieces!"

With a ferocious expression, she raised the massive sword Napoléon in her hand and slashed forward with terrifying force. The movement created a huge sword energy shockwave that tore through the air with incredible speed and devastating width.

"The Spear of Elbaf! IKOKU SOVEREIGNTY!" The named attack ripped through everything in its path as it raced toward her opponent.

Across from her, Kaido lowered his gourd of sake, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His flushed face betrayed his drunken state as he staggered slightly, relying on his massive club to keep him upright.

Yet even in his inebriated condition, the Beast Emperor could sense the imminent danger from the terrifying sword energy hurtling toward him. In an instant, he steadied himself, frowning as he gripped the kanabō that had been planted in the ground—Hassaikai, his legendary weapon.

"Burp~" Kaido belched loudly. "You old hag, get this through your thick skull. I am NOT your subordinate! I don't DISCUSS things with you!"

With an earth-shaking roar, Kaido hefted his club with one hand, spinning it several times before grasping the handle with both hands. His eyes bulged as he shouted:

"Go to hell, you old woman! RAIMEI HAKKE!"

After a brief moment of charging, Hassaikai became wrapped in crackling red lightning. A column of concentrated "club energy" similar to Linlin's sword energy formed and shot straight toward Big Mom's attack.

The two Emperor-level techniques collided mid-air, pushing against each other with equal force. Neither could overwhelm the other, and they ultimately exploded into a violent shockwave that tore through the landscape.

In an instant, thousands of meters of land were upheaved and buildings reduced to rubble. Ordinary citizens who couldn't escape in time were caught in the devastating blast, their lives snuffed out in seconds.

But the battle between the two Emperors was far from over. Seeing that their long-range attacks were ineffective against each other, they simultaneously readied their weapons again.

Despite their enormous size, both moved with shocking speed as they rushed toward each other, their massive forms colliding with the force of natural disasters. Each impact between them generated tremendous storms and sonic booms that rippled through the air.

Their fighting style was wild and unrestrained, constantly shifting positions across the battlefield. Before long, the entire Whole Cake Island was riddled with craters, as though it had been subjected to relentless artillery bombardment. Countless innocent lives were lost as collateral damage in their struggle for dominance.

In the distance, a group of observers with diverse appearances and even more bizarre racial features had gathered to witness the clash of titans. From time to time, gasps of awe escaped their lips at particularly powerful exchanges.

Among them stood a muscular man with a burly figure and hair like flames. His upper body was bare save for an orange cape draped over his shoulders. With fiery eyes fixed on the battle, he couldn't help but mutter:

"No matter how many times I watch it, this level of combat is still so pleasing to the eye." The man, Charlotte Oven, the 16th son of the Charlotte family, grinned with excitement. "In this world, apart from Kaido, there aren't many who can fight with Mama like this."

The 19th son of the Charlotte family, a pale-faced man with a long pointed nose and user of the Book-Book Fruit, Mont-d'Or, hurriedly tried to temper his brother's enthusiasm.

"Brother Oven, now is not the time to admire the fight," Mont-d'Or said with evident anxiety. "If Mama and Kaido continue like this, Whole Cake Island will sink! We must find a way to stop them!"

Oven pointed at himself incredulously, giving his brother a look of disbelief.

"Hey, Mont-d'Or, look at those two fighting, and then look at me," he gestured between the clashing Emperors and himself. "Do you seriously think I have the ability to stop them?"

"We can't just let them continue fighting," Mont-d'Or replied irritably, wringing his hands.

At this moment, a voice with a distinctive accent cut through their argument.

"Perorin~ Don't be so anxious, Mont-d'Or," said the eldest son of the Charlotte family, Perospero, attempting to comfort his younger siblings. "Mama and Kaido are just venting their frustrations. Once they've released their anger, it will all end naturally."

Despite the eldest brother's reassurances, the siblings remained visibly worried as they watched the two Emperors continuing their fierce battle.

But then, something changed in the atmosphere. Charlotte Katakuri, the second son of the Charlotte family who had been sitting silently on a nearby rock with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. His gaze sharpened as he looked in the direction of the fighting Emperors.

Something had caught his attention—something only he, with his advanced Observation Haki, could perceive...

Chapter 480: The Most Reliable Brother - Katakuri

"It's almost over. Let's go," Katakuri said, his voice calm but resolute.

With those words, the second son of the Charlotte family rose from his seated position and began walking toward the battlefield where the two Emperors had been clashing. His imposing figure cut a striking silhouette against the devastated landscape of Whole Cake Island.

Each step of his black leather boots against the biscuit-made land produced a crisp "ding-dong" sound, the metal decorations on his outfit creating a rhythmic cadence that matched his unwavering confidence. The crimson scarf wrapped around the lower half of his face billowed slightly in the wind, concealing his secret that only a select few family members knew.

The Charlotte siblings, who had been worrying and bickering about what to do, fell silent as they watched their most reliable brother take action. Their eyes lit up with relief and admiration. Without a moment's hesitation, they fell in line behind him, their trust in his judgment absolute.

Perospero couldn't help but notice the stark contrast in his siblings' behavior. When he had suggested they wait, they had argued and questioned him. But the moment Katakuri stood up, they followed without a single word of doubt.

The eldest son of the Charlotte family felt a twinge of resentment as he observed the scene. Katakuri's prestige within the family, especially among their younger brothers and sisters, had been steadily growing over the years. Despite Perospero being the eldest—his mother's first "child" and technically her heir—the family clearly preferred to follow Katakuri's lead.

This was plainly evident in how readily they would trail after him into what could very well be a dangerous situation. Their faith in him was unshakable.

"Damn it," Perospero thought to himself, his candy cane staff tapping irritably against the ground. "Katakuri is getting more and more annoying. I am the eldest son in the family and Mama's rightful heir, yet he always steals my spotlight."

Despite his resentment that Katakuri's influence exceeded his own, there was something remarkable about the Charlotte siblings. Though they were the children of the cruel and capricious Big Mom, they maintained an unusual unity among themselves.

Perospero's complaints remained confined to his thoughts. After a brief moment of irritation, he hurried to catch up, stubbornly pushing his way to the front until he was walking side by side with his younger brother.

Katakuri glanced briefly at Perospero but said nothing. Having grown up together, he understood his older brother's thoughts and recognized the dissatisfaction simmering beneath the surface. Yet he also believed in Perospero's character and knew that, despite their rivalry, his brother would never truly harm their family.

As for Katakuri himself, he had never intended to compete with Perospero for the position of heir. His dream was simpler, yet perhaps more profound: to protect his brothers and sisters and ensure they could live well in this cruel world that had shown him little kindness.

Just as Katakuri had predicted, the scene before them changed dramatically as they approached. The two Emperors who had been locked in fierce combat moments ago had suddenly stopped fighting.

To the astonishment of the approaching Charlotte siblings, Big Mom and Kaido had dropped their weapons. They now stood with their arms around each other's shoulders, laughing uproariously as if they were old friends who had just shared an entertaining sparring match.

"Mamamama! That feels so good!" Big Mom bellowed, her massive frame shaking with laughter. "I haven't had such a workout in a long time. Fighting with you these past days has made me feel so much better~"

Kaido grinned, his sharp teeth gleaming in the sun. "Wororororo! Really? It seems you haven't completely lost your edge after all, Linlin. Not bad for someone who spends most of her time popping out children! You should exercise more so that monster-like strength of yours doesn't go to waste~"

"Damn you, Kaido," Big Mom retorted, though there was no real anger in her voice. "Still as tactless as ever. But I'll let it slide today—I'm in a good mood! Let's have a party!"

The Beast Emperor's eyes lit up at the mention of a celebration. "Wororororo! That couldn't be better! I want to drink! Bring out all your best sake!"

The Charlotte siblings who had been rushing toward the battlefield stopped in their tracks, stunned by this unexpected turn of events. Only Katakuri remained unaffected, his composure perfect as he turned to look pointedly at Perospero.

The eldest brother caught Katakuri's gaze and quickly shook off his surprise. Understanding the silent communication, he immediately began issuing instructions to his siblings with practiced authority:

"Smoothie, go prepare the drinks now," he ordered, his lollipop swinging as he pointed. "Mont-d'Or, inform Streusen that the banquet is about to begin and tell him to prepare his finest ingredients. Compote, Daifuku, Snack, Galette... all of you, lead the Chess Soldiers to set up the banquet venue."

Perospero rattled off more than a dozen names, assigning each sibling a specific task with the efficiency of a seasoned commander. Though their favorite brother might be Katakuri, none of the Charlotte children would refuse a direct order from their eldest brother.

Within the Charlotte family, the dynamics were clear. The second son, Katakuri, was the beloved protector—the good brother and reliable elder that they all admired. The eldest, Perospero, might not enjoy the same popularity, but he carried the burden of responsibility with a certain wisdom, serving as the family's military advisor and strategic thinker.

After Perospero had arranged everything, Katakuri continued his approach toward Big Mom and Kaido, his stride never faltering.

"Perorin~" Perospero clicked his tongue in annoyance at his brother's cool demeanor but followed close behind.

Many of the younger siblings hung back, their fear of their volatile mother and the unpredictable Beast Emperor keeping them at a safe distance. Only the strongest among them dared to step forward—the third son Daifuku, the fourth son Oven, the fifth son Opera, along with the eldest daughter Compote, the second daughter Smoothie, the third daughter Amande, and a few other senior family members with significant power.

Big Mom and Kaido, still with their arms around each other, noticed the approaching Charlotte siblings. Kaido's eyes fell on Katakuri, and a glimmer of admiration flashed across his face.

Completely disregarding the fact that Big Mom was standing right beside him, Kaido called out to Katakuri directly:

"Hey, Katakuri! I'm still short a competent All-Star in my crew," he said with a challenging grin. "Why don't you come work for me instead? It's such a waste of your talent to stay home with this old hag babysitting her brood of children."

The moment those words left Kaido's mouth, the atmosphere changed instantly. Big Mom's face darkened dangerously, her previous good humor evaporating as rage began to build within her massive frame.

The other members of the Charlotte family bristled with indignation, their protective instincts flaring as they shot Kaido venomous glares. The Beast Emperor had just crossed a line that no one dared to cross—insulting both their mother and their family bond in a single breath.