West Coast, outside the canyon, at the edge of the rubble pile.
"Hey! Victor, haven't you gone too far?"
A green-haired young man standing six feet tall stared at Robert Victor with an unhappy expression.
Upon hearing that, the mustachioed man holding two swords sneered disdainfully.
"Nock, cut the crap. If you had a solution, why didn't you step up just now?
Quit putting on that hypocritical act!"
"Tch!"
Hearing this, Peter Nock, with a bounty of 200 million Belly, immediately snorted coldly.
It was not that he had truly been angry just now. Some of the people killed by the wind blades had been his subordinates, and it would have been unreasonable for him not to make a show of it. Even if it was just an act, it had to be done...
He simply had not expected Robert Victor to refuse even a few polite words, giving him no face at all!
The green-haired young man let out a roar, and his body rapidly swelled. Sharp spines grew from his back and waist, while a thick tail sprouted from his tailbone. Claws, fangs...
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a half-human, half-dinosaur form.
Zoan-type Dragon-Dragon Fruit, Ancient Zoan, Spinosaurus Form!
"Men, charge with me!"
With that, Nock took the lead and rushed toward the rubble pile.
Sephiroth had just slaughtered over a thousand men in the canyon, dealing a heavy blow to the pirates' morale. If they were asked to keep scouting ahead and throwing their lives away, their fighting spirit could collapse at any moment.
Left with no choice, Nock could only transform into his human-beast form and lead the charge. At the very least, this could forcibly raise morale.
At the same time, he wanted to make sure that bastard Victor stopped