Refusal.
Without hesitation, the two of them said refusal at the same time.
Byakuran slumped dejectedly across the table, "How can you be like this? You haven't even heard my request yet."
Uni smiled slightly, her aura remarkably steady for such a young age: "If Mr. Byakuran makes a reasonable request, we will listen. But clearly, you won't."
But we haven't heard it yet.
A gentle male voice spoke: "Byakuran, so this is your reputation."
Squalo spoke up unhappily, "Who is this kid? He's such a pain in the neck."
He raised a hand not far away, "It's me, you fierce gentleman. It's not very nice to speak ill of someone right in front of them, is it?"
The person who spoke was none other than the white-haired, purple-eyed individual from the video, though this version was a youth, at this moment, he wore a faint, enigmatic smile: "Am I wrong? If you can't adapt to the environment, you'll be eliminated. The strong set the rules. Other worlds aren't fun anyway, so why bother trying to save them?"
Squalo: "Who said that? I just think you're asking for a beating."
Byakuran knew that everyone's eyes were on him, but he remained unhurried. At this time, he had already mastered power and had already destroyed several worlds; looking at anyone, he felt they were weak and pitiful.
Even if there are three people in the video, so what? Sooner or later, he will become the sole king of the new world, becoming the absolute ruler.
You can say it if you have any complaints about me, but I won't listen anyway.
What a pitiful world, having to place its hopes in others because it is on the verge of destruction; it's truly tragic.
I won't agree, unless the Vongola boss and the Cillone boss give the rings and the territory to me. Then, I might consider it.
Byakuran spoke casually, while Xanxus fired a shot filled with killing intent toward him. He didn't even bother to dodge; the bullet was intercepted just as it was about to pierce through his skull. Byakuran's expression remained unchanged, his voice sweet and cloying: "You loser who failed to seize the position of boss, don't be so irritable. It's not like you can hit me anyway."
Heiji Hattori and Edogawa Conan stood together, their clenched fists relaxing as they stared in shock. "How is this guy even alive? He's so punchable. I feel like if I wanted to teach him a lesson, I'd have to wait in a long line. I wonder if I'll even get my turn by next month."
Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin. "This obnoxious look.. Suguru, I think he's a lot like you. Why don't you go up and introduce yourself? Since you both want to destroy the world, he's your kindred spirit."
Veins throbbed on Geto Suguru's forehead as he gritted his teeth. "Shut up!"
He wanted to hit someone, right now.
Sawada Tsunayoshi screamed silently, Byakuran, oh Byakuran, you really dare to provoke just anyone; aren't you truly afraid of being stuffed into a sack one of these days?
No, with Byakuran's strength, he truly has the capital to be arrogant.
Ah, how can this even be fought? It's impossible.
You really don't believe me?
Byakuran blinked his eyes and asked pitifully.
I only want to invite you to be my guests at Millefiore, nothing more.
Byakuran nodded. He knew this was a smokescreen, an excuse to invite the two of them to the family estate so that they could kill them both in one fell swoop and then rule the world.
"It seems Byakuran hasn't realized yet that his credit rating has hit rock bottom," Uni said with a smile, then pressed down on Byakuran's hand that was wearing the ring.
Vongola Decimo, do it.
Alright.
Byakuran was shocked: "What are you all doing? Stop it!"
The Vongola leader smoothly slipped the ring off and placed it beside the Vongola Ring and the pacifier.
Alright, I hereby declare that the Mare Ring Sky has agreed to the World Fusion Plan, yes, in the name of the Millefiore family leader.
Byakuran, who was just plotting a scheme:?
No way, bro, is your ring a fake? It was taken off that easily!!
Chapter 3: Day 3 of the Livestream
Byakuran's smile stiffened: No, he didn't believe that what was displayed above was the truth; it was absolutely fake.
How could he just let someone grab his hand, let someone take the Mare Ring as they pleased, let someone make decisions for him like that!!
Where is your aura of world destruction? Where is your momentum?
Squalo laughed loudly, saying mockingly to Byakuran, "Hey, is this your victory method? Haha, how hilarious. I hope you can keep winning like this in the future."
Bell tossed a small knife up and down, revealing his stark white teeth. "Hehe, as expected, a fake prince is just pathetic, he can't compare to a real prince."
Bell had long blonde hair that covered his eyes, he wore a crown on his head; he was indeed a prince of some country, the real deal.
Byakuran had an inverted triangle crown under his right eye, which also appeared to be a mark of royalty, this made him very displeased. If it weren't for the fact that people couldn't be harmed in this space, he would have tested him with a strike long ago.
Byakuran laughed out of sheer rage, forcing a twisted smile. "The barking of a loser is truly irritating. However, Mr. Squalo, I don't think the boss you follow will ever become the Vongola Decimo. As for the reason, you know it quite well, don't you?"
He said to Bell, "He really is an impolite brat; your brother was absolutely right."
Yes, he couldn't directly travel through the screen to question the person inside, but couldn't he still take his revenge from this close range?
He was familiar enough with the people of Vongola; they were old rivals he had faced many times, he knew exactly how to poke at their sore spots, hitting the mark every single time.
Squalo's expression turned gloomy as he cast a cautious glance at Xanxus; there was no anger on the other man's face, but that was exactly the precursor to extreme rage.
Bell tried to rush over but was held back by Squalo. Bell's fierce gaze wrapped around Byakuran like a venomous snake: "You're quite something. Go tell that piece of trash for me—if I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time. He'd better not be a coward."
Yes, he's just a mere useless brother, not worth mentioning.
Byakuran took the opportunity to drop another bombshell: "I know who the Vongola Decimo is, you know. He's a very cute person, much better than your boss."
Although the lovely Vongola is not here.
Conflict was imminent, all because Byakuran's mouth was excessively foul.
The World Consciousness suddenly spoke: [The above is the prologue to the world fusion. They are the successors chosen from the three cornerstones of World 73, it was their joint decision regarding the world fusion that allowed the plan to begin.]
【The following video will primarily revolve around the Vongola Decimo. He is the savior of the world, a miracle occurring once in eight hundred million, without him, World 73 might have also faced a fate of destruction.】
He has long been an indispensable part of the world. His achievements will be forever etched into the tracks of history, his deeds will be passed down through generations, his great exploits will become a miracle.
【Alright, everyone, we will play the next video after a five-minute break.】
The World Consciousness had left, but the people below were in an uproar. As a vague concept, the World Consciousness should theoretically be selfless, ruthless, absolutely fair. Within such a massive, world-scale concept, an individual's place in its heart could never be much more than insignificant; to it, a single person was even smaller than a speck of dust.
But it actually had moments of emotional excitement, where it would feel genuine admiration for someone or sincerely praise a person's achievements; how truly incredible that was.
It's hard to believe. I thought that as members of the Port Mafia, we would spend our entire lives walking alone in the darkness, forever facing misunderstood gazes. I never expected that someone could actually be noticed by the sun.
Mori Ogai had a mysterious expression on his face, the corners of his mouth curling into a smirk, he said with a sigh, "Dazai-kun, do you think that in my lifetime, I could lead the Port Mafia toward such glory?"
Dazai Osamu had produced a handheld game console at some unknown point and was playing it intensely. Sitting cross-legged on the floor and swaying from side to side, his entire attention was focused on the game screen. Hearing this, he simply said nonchalantly, "Then you'd better work hard, Mr. Mori. Strive to be a kind person and eventually be ranked among the Ten Most Touching Figures in Yokohama. I think if you keep this up, you have a lot of hope."
Keep it up, I'll support you spiritually, you joking pervert uncle.
It was clearly a sign of disbelief. Mori Ogai sighed helplessly, "Ah, the child is growing up and going through a rebellious phase."
I'm going to throw up.
Fukuzawa Yukichi had been protecting Edogawa Ranpo and Yekino Akiko since arriving in the mysterious space, rarely speaking.
He also had worries in his heart, after hearing the words of the World Consciousness, he sighed, "To actually be noticed by the World.. this Vongola leader must be no ordinary person."
Ranpo, do you think the changes brought to us after the world's fusion will be good or bad?
Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes and looked around before finally settling on one direction: "It depends on what kind of person the Vongola boss is. There are too few clues right now, but my intuition tells me he must be a complete idiot."
No way, is he already being judged as an idiot? Are you sure you don't want to discuss this further?
Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had just been showered with praise by the World Consciousness, felt overwhelmed with trepidation. Was he really that good? He had only just inherited the Vongola, he didn't know what kind of hardships lay ahead. Could he really lead everyone toward a bright future? Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a sense of dread.
Being praised like this despite having achieved nothing of substance, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt he was unworthy of the compliment; it felt completely unreal.
Suddenly, a single "idiot" pulled him back to reality. Waaaah, praise really does sound much better after all.
Thinking this way, Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly regained his energy and stopped letting his mind wander.
Vermouth took a drag of her cigarette, the smoke swirling around the sexy woman, her red lips appearing even more enchanting under the ember: "Hey, Gin, did you hear that? If the organization wants to expand outward in the future, that Vongola won't be an easy opponent to deal with."
“Well? Do you have any other plans?”
The tall man gave her a warning look, his voice cold: "Vermouth, mind yourself. Don't try to test me."
Vermouth shrugged. "A cold man, I was merely concerned."
Turning her head, she asked, "What about you, Bourbon? Do you have any new plans?"
Amuro Tooru flashed a sweet smile that harbored a hint of killing intent: "What about your thoughts, Vermouth?"
Vermouth's blonde hair covered one of her eyes: "My thoughts aren't important."
Then so am I.
Rokudo Mukuro was far from everyone else; accompanied by Inu and Chikusa, he also heard the voice of the World Consciousness.
Hmph, just a hypocritical Port Mafia, fooling everyone with nothing more than a few little tricks.
He didn't believe any of that, no matter how much he was told, he would never believe there were good people in the Port Mafia, but he did come up with a great idea.
"Kufufufufu, I'm looking forward to it—the moment the identity of the Vongola Decimo is exposed." "Inu, Chikusa, once we are out, let's go and plunder the body of the Vongola Decimo." By possessing his body, he could directly destroy the Port Mafia without wasting any extra effort.
Kufufufufu, I'm looking forward to the moment when the Vongola Decimo's identity is revealed.
Understood, Lord Mukuro.
I support your decision, Lord Mukuro.
What is Mukuro so happy about again? Has he set his sights on someone else's body?
As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is not yourself, but your enemy. As the former-former-former-former of Sawada Tsunayoshi, having faced countless enemies, Sawada Tsunayoshi considered himself quite familiar with Rokudo Mukuro.
One look at his wicked smile and you knew he had ulterior motives.
"Please, don't start any trouble here." Sawada Tsunayoshi prayed silently. He couldn't get out for the time being, so he wouldn't have time to land a Friendship Breaking Punch.
【Time's up.】
[Before playing the next video, let me first introduce the composition of the Vongola Family; this model also applies to most families in World 73.]
[Flames are divided into seven different attributes: Sky, Storm, Rain, Thunder, Sun, Mist, Cloud. Each attribute possesses different characteristics, every boss possesses the Sky attribute, which can encompass all other characteristics.]
[The boss is surrounded by six Guardians, who are the core strength of a family and each possess their own corresponding rings.]
The screen clearly displayed the appearance of the Vongola Rings.