The Unlucky Many-Faced Carl

The man's expression changed. He reached into his robes, pulled out a round ball, and slammed it hard against the ground.

"Boom!"

As the smoke dispersed, Rogge felt the person in his grasp suddenly vanish.

"Hmph!"

Rogge snorted coldly and stomped his foot. A shock wave erupted from his body, immediately scattering the smoke.

Enel and the others all stood where they were, looking at Rogge one after another.

The person in Rogge's hands had already escaped. They all watched Rogge with amused smiles, seemingly delighted to see him make a fool of himself.

"Leave Enel to you," Rogge said.

"He didn't get far."

With Enel acting as a radar, Rogge had nothing to worry about.

"Inazuma!"

Enel extended his hand, pointing one finger toward the alley.

Lightning flashed from the position of his fingernail. A bolt shot out and vanished into the alley. It turned around inside, and after two or three bends, struck a running figure with perfect accuracy.

"Ah!"

The man let out a scream and collapsed directly onto the ground.

"Done." Enel withdrew the lightning and spoke to Rogge.

"Having Enel around saves us a lot of trouble," Ham said.

"They're both monsters. Those two are terrifying. That guy's really unlucky." Ares muttered under his breath.

Enel's feat was nothing special to him—it was merely routine. When it came to Observation Haki, he completely dominated Rogge and Jelly. However, Rogge and Jerry thoroughly beat him in Armament Haki and strength. Rogge could even withstand his lightning head-on. It was impossible to tell which two of them were the real monsters.

Following the route Enel had indicated, they reached the depths of the alley. Sure enough, they saw a person lying facedown on the ground, his whole body giving off the smell of something burnt.

"Is this