When he did not feel the solid impact of landing a hit, Kaido knew something was wrong.
Sure enough,
Splat...
A wound rapidly spread across his chest, blood gushing out like a waterfall.
His massive body and abundant blood were the only reasons he could endure it. If an ordinary person had lost this much blood, they would have already gone into shock and been close to death.
But Kaido merely rolled his eyes white before swiftly steadying himself.
The wound on his body rapidly scabbed over, stopping the bleeding.
"So this is the legendary meta answer, a Mythical Zoan Type?"
Austin looked at the bloody gash that had dealt damage without inflicting a crippling wound, lightly shaking the blood from his blade.
Seeing Kaido wounded by a single slash, as well as Austin's now-excited, battle-hungry expression,
Big Mom wanted to explain, but Austin refused to listen. Left with no choice, she could only join the battle in response to his attack.
At the edge of the battlefield,
everyone watching the three top-tier powerhouses fight stood frozen in place.
Once the members of the Big Mom Pirates came to their senses, whether they could help or not, they all wanted to do their best. They could not just stand by and watch.
Oven and the others were the most anxious, clenching their fists as they prepared to charge forward.
"Sandstorm!!!"
A chilling voice rang out. Before they could get even a step closer, a sand tornado sweeping up countless grains of dust surged toward them.
A woman in a coat, with a crack-like scar across her face and an utterly world-weary expression, stepped forward.
She casually lit a cigar with one hand and stared at them as if they were trash.
"Hey!!! Crocodile! What the hell is this supposed to