Pain!
Weakness!
His body had completely broken down. Even moving a finger was difficult.
Kuzan lay battered and bloody in the ruins, the ground stained red beneath him. He was on the verge of death.
Before him stretched a spoon-shaped basin and a broad avenue. He lay at its far end, blood bubbling from his mouth and nose, his life force at one point dropping to freezing.
Against the combined assault of Gild Tesoro, Dancing Queen, and Queen of Joy, he had suffered a crushing defeat.
Now he couldn't do anything.
It was so frustrating!
"Take him, and Borsalino too!"
Three figures landed. Chaos glanced at Kuzan, then looked toward Stussy, and finally gestured for Betty to follow him.
He still needed to deal with his close friend, Sakazuki.
Though Stussy didn't know why Chaos wanted to do this, she still nodded.
Cough, cough, cough!
Kuzan's face was deathly pale. He tried to resist, but the slightest movement made him cough up blood. In the end, he could only let Stussy carry him by the scruff like a chicken.
Humiliation.
A great humiliation!
Elsewhere, Sakazuki was also facing a beating.
It was Kuma and Ivankov.
Once Ivankov had mostly recovered from his injuries, he joined in.
But Sakazuki was ferocious. Even against the two of them, he still held a slight advantage, though he'd taken plenty of hits.
When Chaos and Betty arrived, Sakazuki stood amid the magma, breathing hard. Anger first flashed across his delicate features, then his expression darkened as if he'd realized something.
The presence of Gild Tesoro and Dancing Queen here meant that Borsalino and Kuzan had already—
That was impossible.
"Yee-haw!"
Compared to Sakazuki's ugly expression, Ivankov waved and spun in a ballet twirl right where he stood.
Whoosh~
Chaos landed, struck a cigarette alight,