"Defeat us? Hahaha! Quit spouting nonsense, idiot!"
Hearing Sanji's words, Yonji, clad in a green battle suit, couldn't help bursting into laughter.
"You can't even use your hands in a fight. How exactly are you going to beat us? Or are you counting on that woman?"
Yonji glanced at Pudding, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Feeling his dangerous gaze, Pudding instinctively took a step back and gripped her pistol tightly.
Sanji stepped forward to shield Pudding, his gaze icy.
"I'm enough to deal with you."
"Tch, what a big talker. Can't you see the difference in our positions?"
Yonji's mouth twisted into a sneer.
He'd been at odds with Sanji since they were children, but even he had to admit Sanji was strong.
Sanji hadn't awakened his modified genes or gotten a battle suit, but he'd learned how to use Haki.
In a one-on-one fight, none of them could beat Sanji. After exchanging a few moves, Yonji knew that as well.
But a fight wasn't a one-on-one!
"I'll knock some sense into you!"
Powerful thrusts of air burst from the heels of Yonji's combat boots. The next moment, he shot forward like a streak of deep green light.
Ichiji and Niji immediately followed.
To Sanji, Yonji moved incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of him.
Yonji puffed out his chest and leaned back slightly. His tightly drawn arm swelled, and he slammed his fist down with brute force!
"Gatling Gun!!"
"Who's the arrogant fool here, then?"
Sanji whipped up his leg, hot flames igniting around his right foot until it looked like it was coated in magma.
Thud!
His leg swept up with a whistle, and his heel met the other man's fist.
Yonji was a modified human whose "super strength"