It was Leo's first time using a Flying Squirrel Suit in midair.
This sport, known as wingsuit flying, had a death rate as high as 30 percent. It could be called a game exclusively for the truly daring.
However, in the world of One Piece, even the frailest woman possessed a physique stronger than an ordinary man from Leo's previous world. Because of this, the physical capabilities of the strong in this world simply could not be measured by common sense.
Even Leo's constitution had improved greatly after living here for so long. He did not know whether it was because of Sea Kings or because the air in this world was simply that nourishing, but he adapted quickly to something like wingsuit flying, which most people in his previous life had never even had the chance to experience.
Behind him, Ace and Hancock adapted even faster, but they refrained from surpassing Leo to spare his pride.
As for the ordinary Pirate Revolutionary Army members without Flying Squirrel Suits, they had opened their parachutes from the very beginning, drifting down like dandelion seeds.
Leo and the others descended at tremendous speed, the wind nearly carrying them away.
But Leo remained calm. He knew he had a fallback: a parachute. He worked hard to straighten his posture, preventing the wind from passing through the gaps between his arms and legs.
The wind resistance suddenly caught his rapidly falling body, slowing him sharply. His free fall stalled in an instant, and it was as though he had stood upright amid the wind. Then, a bolt of lightning descended. Enel landed on Leo's shoulder, stomping him downward so hard that Leo nearly dropped straight out of the sky.
"Oho, so this is how you fly. Not bad, not bad." Enel adjusted his posture