Buggy stood nearby, watching Smoker with a hint of wariness in his eyes.
He knew exactly what Smoker was capable of.
A small fry like this wasn't worth wasting words on.
"That thing is a Seastone Bullet the Navy developed specifically to deal with Devil Fruit powers."
"How shameless! This guy even resorts to sneak attacks."
"Smoker, if you've got the guts, untie us and fight us fair and square! What's so impressive about locking us up for no reason?"
Smoker glanced at him, not bothering to respond.
He didn't take the other man seriously at all.
He had seen plenty of people like him.
There was no point wasting words on someone like that. He might as well save himself the trouble.
Their time was precious, and they couldn't afford to waste it like this.
The seconds ticked by, and none of them could afford any delays.
To him, time was worth more than anything else.
"Go bring me my Motorcycle. I'm going after them right now!"
With a cigar clenched between his teeth, he didn't even turn his head.
The roar of the Motorcycle's engine soon rang out.
Elsewhere, Naruto stared at Kaguya Ōtsutsuki, his brows tightly furrowed.
The scene looked ridiculous no matter how he looked at it.
The rain was enough to dampen anyone's spirits.
A tiny flame flickered in the curtain of rain, flaring up and going out, then flaring up again.
He pointed at the man in front of them, who was struggling alongside a lion as he tried to light a match.
The rain just wouldn't stop. How was he supposed to get a match lit?
Every time a match caught, the rain put it out. It was laughable to watch.
"Kaguya Ōtsutsuki, what on earth is this guy doing? Did some monkey