Two Drunks

Boom!

"Flying Slash?" As William felt his life coming under immense threat, he hastily unleashed the strongest Six Powers technique he could use in human form—Rankyaku!

Boom!

After William neutralized the Drunken Sword Immortal's attack, Bartholomew Kuma fired a laser cannon from his mouth. Vegapunk's programming had assigned him the task of protecting William. Perhaps Vegapunk had set that mission out of gratitude for William once having been his personal bodyguard.

However, the Drunken Sword Immortal was no weakling either. He deflected the laser cannon with his giant sword infused with Armament Haki. Yet, having lived in seclusion for many years, he did not recognize Bartholomew Kuma at all. Nor did he know what a laser cannon was, leaving him greatly shocked. What kind of move was that? Was he a Devil Fruit user?

Although he had guessed that Bartholomew Kuma was a Devil Fruit user, the laser cannon was not a Devil Fruit ability.

"Old drunk, I never expected you to still be alive!" Before either side could make another move, Baozi had already appeared on William's shoulder.

"Huh? Why can a Fuzzy Bear talk?" When the Drunken Sword Immortal realized the speaker was actually a Fuzzy Bear, he was left utterly dumbfounded.

The world was vast and full of wonders, but the thing speaking before him was clearly a toy Fuzzy Bear!

"Old drunk, it's me! Don't you remember?" Baozi had long grown used to it. After all, how could ordinary people possibly believe that toys could talk?

Of course, there were three more "toys" inside William's Castle Space. Their true forms were members of the Giant Tribe, merely transformed into toys by Sugar's Hobby-Hobby Fruit.

"Who are you?" Although Baozi's voice sounded familiar, the Drunken Sword Immortal could not recall it for the moment. Yet, there were