As Bonney rushed down, she suddenly turned back and asked, "What are you two waiting for? Do you want me to spoon it into your mouths? This is the last meal of the day."
Hearing that, the two exchanged a glance. They could both read the same thing in each other's faces—if they wanted to escape, they naturally had to eat their fill first.
So the two of them charged straight for the [Dining Hall].
By the time they began stuffing themselves, the banquet had already begun.
The giants brought out barrels big enough for them to dive into. After prying them open, each giant used a massive wine cup capable of holding an ordinary person to scoop liquor from the barrels, gulping it down in huge mouthfuls.
The giants had their own barrels, and the Revolutionary Army had barrels of its own as well.
Those barrels looked far more refined. They simply attached faucets to them, turned the taps, and liquor flowed out in an endless stream.
Honestly, setting aside the identities of both sides, Kid found a banquet like this exhilarating. He had not held such a feast in a long time. Ever since the Revolutionary Army began ruling these seas, he had not been able to cast everything aside and drink, eat meat, and celebrate to his heart's content.
Now, it felt as if he had found his old self again.
Kid had let himself go, but Capone Bege wore a gloomy expression. He wolfed down meat and liquor, steadily storing up his strength.
Honestly, his situation was even worse than Kid's. No matter what, Kid had Killer, the Massacre Soldier, as his partner. Kid's physical skills were not bad, and he had some training in Haki as well. He knew at least a little Armament Haki