Hallstatt Town, Rum Bar.
"Brat, what I hate most is people interrupting me while I'm drinking!"
With that, Kaido swung his spiked club through the air, leaving countless afterimages in its wake and sending dozens, perhaps hundreds, of wind blades slicing toward the silver-haired young man.
Wind Scythes!
Flame Dragon Slash!
Netherflame surged from Sephiroth's hand, condensing into a mass of fire. With a fierce swing, a massive orange-red fire dragon rushed forward, swallowing Kaido and all the alcohol around him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of shattering glass rang out continuously. Under the fire dragon's scorching heat, all the liquor was instantly ignited into blazing flames.
Drinking was out of the question!
Sephiroth wasn't stupid enough to let Kaido drink and enter one of his drunken rampages, boosting his combat power and turning Sephiroth into a punching bag.
Kaido's heart was like the bar engulfed in flames, his rage boiling as he wished he could smash Sephiroth into a meat patty.
Thunder Bagua!
With an angry roar, he raised his spiked club, stomped the ground, and charged at Sephiroth once more.
Violent power poured forth without end as the two resumed their fierce battle, trading blows as each sought to kill the other.
Suddenly!
A black figure streaked through the sky, rapidly approaching Pollock Island.
Sephiroth glanced at the newcomer from the corner of his eye and instantly recognized him.
One of the Beasts Pirates' All-Stars... King the Wildfire!
Damn it! Why is this guy here!? Sephiroth cursed inwardly.
Before long, King landed not far from them. With his arms folded across his chest, he stared coldly at Sephiroth like a venomous snake waiting to strike.
The sudden appearance of a First Mate-level powerhouse at the edge of the battlefield made Sephiroth somewhat restrained.
The current situation was