The howling pressure of the wind drove the pirates on the Island back several steps.
Only a few, including Red-Haired, Blackbeard, and Sengoku, held their ground. Even they looked somewhat disheveled by the dust King of the Sky had kicked up with his wings.
"Zehahaha! Thunder Swordsman Werther, you're looking more manly by the day. Is this your way of putting us in our place?"
Blackbeard laughed, not caring that his hair and clothes had been blown into disarray.
"He put us in our place the moment he arrived. I've got a bad feeling about this, Beckman. Looks like watching from here might be difficult."
Red-Haired looked up at Werther in the air and smiled.
Kaido, who had been sitting on the ground drinking, broke into a grin when he saw Werther arrive.
"Brat, you took your time."
Hearing Kaido, Werther gave his trademark smile. The pressure Kaido exuded stirred his excitement.
Kaido. I'd heard so much about you, even in my previous life. I never thought I'd get to face you in a decisive battle here.
Werther's smile widened at the thought.
Sitting on King of the Sky's back, Werther called down to Kaido.
"Kaido, are you a monkey in a zoo?"
Kaido paused. After thinking it over, a bloodthirsty smile spread across his face.
Kaido loved fighting and had an unstable temper, but he was no fool.
"Of course not. Are you?"
From Kaido's answer, Werther knew he had understood.
"Neither am I."
The moment Werther finished speaking, a huge jar of wine flew toward him.
Werther caught it, took a long drink, then tossed it back to Kaido.
"From this moment on, everyone not involved clears out."
Werther's roar plunged the island into silence.
"Ahem. This Island is my territory." Red-Haired coughed twice and stayed where he