Blackbeard was on the verge of going mad, feeling as though he had lost every shred of dignity and face.
But he had no idea what kind of man Bullet was. Which person present had not tasted his fists?
A man who could trade blows with Garp in the flesh, a One Piece combatant who upheld the pirates' last shred of pride—how could he have earned his reputation for nothing?
What was shameful about losing to him?
Precisely because he knew none of this, Blackbeard felt utterly humiliated. He rose in fury and continued provoking Bullet.
The surrounding crowd shook their heads, making Blackbeard even more enraged.
As they shook their heads, they sighed inwardly. Of all people, why did you have to pick a fight with him?
Bullet could not be bothered to care what Blackbeard was called. He merely asked in a deep voice, "Hey, was it you who walked through my rice paddy just now?"
Wherever he went, the pirates hurriedly made way for him. Whether it was the taller, bulkier "Big Liquor" Jot or the inscrutable "Crescent Moon Hunter" Carter, they all gave up their spots and even retreated quite a distance.
The Revolutionary Army had extracted their Devil Fruits. Now, they could only rely on their physical skills and Haki.
Although the Revolutionary Army had not imprisoned them and had freed their hands and labor, there were clearly differences in strength between physical skills and Haki.
Bullet and Garp happened to belong to the strongest tier!
Blackbeard, blazing with rage, clutched his nose and face as he staggered toward Bullet. His fists had already turned pitch-black with Armament Haki.
But when he reached Bullet, a terrifying shockwave exploded directly inside the pirates' heads. Every pirate felt dizzy, then immediately realized, "This kid—this kid actually has