At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

"Captain Tren, it is just as you expected!

The red-haired singer UTA actually came to Gulan Tezulo! "Tezulo was delighted and led Bakara to meet and talk with Teren in the luxuriously decorated room.

Tezulo raised his chin slightly, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and said, “I tried to invite her before, but she didn’t even bother to hold a concert in my place.

I didn’t expect that today would be so unusual, it was really surprising.”

When he thought about how Utana's super high popularity could bring huge profits to the Golden City, Tesoro's hands trembled slightly with excitement, as if he had already seen mountains of wealth.

In stark contrast to Tezulo's excitement, Bakara, standing next to him, looked exceptionally calm.

However, her heart had already been churning like raging waves.

"UTA is holding a concert in Golden City because of Jenny Trent? There must be something wrong here, I have to find a way to get the message out.

However, the ninjas under this man who appear and disappear like shadows are really difficult to deal with..."

"Isn't Ms. Bacara a fan of UTA? Why are you so indifferent?" Tren's words suddenly rang out, like a sharp sword, directly interrupting Bacara's inner monologue.

Bakara was startled, and the moment she met Teren's gaze, a trace of barely perceptible panic flashed across her eyes, but then quickly returned to normal.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and explained, "I prefer the arrogance of gamblers! So, singers don't have much appeal to me."

"Hahaha!" Tezoro clapped his hands and laughed, and his voice echoed in the room.

"Indeed! Bakara's fruit ability is my greatest help!"

Over the past few days, Tesoro gradually understood his situation. He was no longer as fearful as he was at the beginning when interacting with Tren, and slowly returned to his original arrogant nature.

“Is that so…” Teren was about to express his doubt to Bakara, but in an instant, he suddenly lost interest and slowly turned around and said, “In that case, then Tezoro, you should arrange the stage for the concert!

Anyway, your fruit ability is very suitable. "After saying that, Teren turned and left with a confused look, with only the matter about Uta in his mind.

"Got it." Tezoro smiled and nodded. As long as he could make money, he would be extremely happy.

As Tren and Gilder Tezoro left, Bakara's tense nerves relaxed instantly.

She collapsed on the ground and murmured, "Oh~ This man is so scary... He almost found me.

Fortunately, I touched him when I opened the door just now." Bakara looked at her hands and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She stood up slowly, a trace of fatigue in her eyes: "I used up all my stored luck in a short time, it seems I have to collect it again..."

......

The Golden City is currently immersed in an almost insane state of excitement and anticipation.

This city, famous for its luxurious casinos and endless entertainment activities, seems to be infused with a powerful magic.

Uta, known as the red-haired singer, is about to hold a grand concert in the Golden City.

Her singing, like the sound of nature, has the power to penetrate the soul and make everyone who hears it intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Each of her performances is like a magical feast, attracting countless audiences like a tide.

This concert in Golden City caused an unprecedented sensation.

"Let's give a warm welcome to the red-haired singer!!!" In the center of the Golden City, Gild Tesoro stood there proudly. He waved his hand lightly, causing the golden fountain to erupt again. The bright golden water splashed with dazzling light in the sun.

Then, a huge concert platform made of the Gold-Gold Fruit appeared on the stage, like a golden palace, so magnificent that it was breathtaking.

Every detail of the platform exudes luxury. The golden carvings and dazzling gemstone inlays seem to announce to the world that this place is unparalleled.

Around the platform, countless people poured in like a torrent from all corners of the city.

Their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation, and their eyes were sparkling with passion.

The casino, which was once bustling with activity, has now become deserted. Those people who were once addicted to gambling are now attracted by Uta's concert.

Even Bakara, who came here specifically to absorb his luck, fell into deep thought for a moment.

She looked at the surging crowd and was secretly amazed at what kind of charm this red-haired singer had that could drive the entire city crazy.

At the same time, in a quiet corner backstage, Uta sat quietly in front of the dressing table.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, a coldness brought about by hatred that penetrated deep into her bones.

Today, she wants to realize her revenge plan through this concert.

Looking at some sleepless mushrooms in her hand, these small mushrooms were purchased with great difficulty from the Golden City circulation merchants during her preparation period.

Her fingers gently stroked the sleepless mushrooms, as if she was stroking her weapon of revenge.

"Just be patient, it will be fine soon..." Uta looked at the mirror and showed her signature smile.

But behind this smile, there is endless sadness and anger.

"Shanks and everyone, I will avenge you!

I will use my fruit power to drag Jenny Trun and all his pirates into endless darkness.

I want them to be like you!" she screamed in her heart, the flames of hatred burning in her chest.

Uta stood up slowly and put on her gorgeous performance costume, a long dress woven from countless gold and silver threads, with every fold sparkling. She put on dazzling jewelry, the gems on the necklace shone like stars, and the earrings swayed under the lights.

She looked as radiant as a goddess. She looked at her perfect image in the mirror, but she didn't feel any joy in her heart.

Only the determination for revenge is as hard as steel.

"Just wait!" Wuta took a deep breath and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

She turned and left, walking out slowly, each step filled with firm determination and endless hatred.

In the center of the concert platform stage, the lights gradually dimmed.

The audience cheered and screamed one after another, they couldn't wait to hear Uta's singing.

The entire venue seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, with people's enthusiasm and expectations surging in it.

Uta slowly rose onto the stage, and her appearance immediately aroused warm applause and cheers.

The sound was as deafening as thunder, as if it would overturn the entire venue.

She stood in the center of the stage, quietly looking at the audience below, her heart filled with emotion.

These people, they didn't know the hatred in her heart, they just came for her singing.

But she doesn't care. She wants to use her singing to put an end to her hatred.

"This song of revenge will be performed by me alone."