A Trump Card to Stay Alive

"That bastard human!" The last giant watched his companions either fall or suddenly lose the ability to fight, unable to understand what had happened.

But the warlike blood of Elbaf would never let him submit. For the sake of his pride, he could not let William escape, either.

"William, want me to blow him up?" baby-5 suddenly asked.

"Let's not!" William knew that once baby-5 acted, the commotion would be anything but small. She would probably use the Arms-Arms Fruit's Bomb Transformation!

Although baby-5 was an excellent maid, she fell somewhat short as a warrior. It was not that she lacked strength—on the contrary, she was very strong. But her personality was easy for enemies to exploit, which was dangerous on a constantly shifting battlefield. That was why William had always assigned her to support duties.

"Then let Sugar handle it!" Monet suddenly suggested.

"Oh? That's a good idea!" Since William neither wanted to antagonize the Giant Tribe nor take a beating, having Sugar act was undoubtedly the best option.

Not only would it erase everyone else's memories of these giants, but it would also spare them the trouble of having the giants return home and smear the Straw Hat Crew with exaggerated stories.

"A kid?" Sugar's sudden appearance made the enemy freeze for a moment.

Although Sugar was already an adult, the Hobby-Hobby Fruit's side effect left her looking like a child, never to grow up. By the time the giant realized that no human child would run out at a time like this, and that Sugar could not possibly be an ordinary person, her hand had already touched his body.

Poof!

With that sound, a giant over ten meters tall became nothing more than a large toy just over a meter high.

"What did you do to us?"