Whoosh!!!
A sexy figure flipped through several backflips in midair, landed, then drifted several meters before steadying herself.
Betty rose to her feet, golden flagpole in hand and long hair flying. Chin raised, she stared haughtily at the monstrous figure emerging from the dust across from her.
It was a beast-human hybrid monster, with eight spider legs below the waist. Its appearance was ghastly and bizarre, while its upper body was clad in little more than underwear. Those breasts had to be at least a 36E+, bigger than any Betty had seen so far.
A true queen of cleavage.
Above them was a face with exquisite makeup, a pair of watery blue eyes, and long, wavy green-and-red hair. A pink spider design was painted on the exposed collarbone.
The Captain of the 8th Fleet, Black Widow Eliza.
Zoan Spider-Spider Fruit. Bounty: 1,262,000,000.
Judging by her upper body alone, she was an incredibly alluring woman. At least when it came to sex appeal, Betty felt the pressure.
But there were rumors on the seas that Black Widow Eliza wasn't beautiful, and that her real face was rather ugly.
She relied entirely on makeup to enhance her appearance.
Whether that was true or not was impossible to know.
After all, not even the other fleet captains of the Flying Pirates had seen Black Widow without makeup. Perhaps only Eliza herself knew the truth.
And those who had seen her bare face had probably been dead for ages.
"Black Widow Eliza, you're nothing special!"
Betty tossed her long, wavy purple hair, her star-shaped earrings swinging beside her ears. She strode forward in golden, rose-patterned high-heeled boots, wearing an open golden top that revealed two smooth, pale mounds. Below her soft, boneless waist was a pair of triangular golden shorts.
Steam began to rise