Terrifying gravity crushed Galette's organs. She couldn't even turn her head, and breathing took everything she had. Then tearing pain spread across her skin, as though she were being sliced to pieces. Fujitora had sensed that she still had the strength to struggle and tightened his grip.
Pfft!
Galette could no longer hold it in. She spat out a mouthful of blood, but it didn't even rise past her nose before sliding down her cheeks. Under the crushing gravity, some of the blood she hadn't managed to spit out ran into her windpipe as she moved, leaving her coughing uncontrollably.
Snot, tears, and blood covered Galette's pretty face, matting the hair beside her ears. She had never looked so wretched in her life.
"You damned Marines! Go on, kill me if you've got the guts!"
Galette glared at Fujitora. She now had a much clearer idea of just how cunning the Marines could be.
As an officer of the BIG· Pirates, she had fought Headquarters Vice Admirals before. Their fundamentals were solid, and they had mastered the Six Powers and Haki. Almost none had an obvious weakness, and every one of them was dangerous. But apart from a handful of their strongest, the rest were no match for her.
With gravity bearing down on her, Galette soon recognized the man before her. She had thought this blind Vice Admiral who had emerged from the World Military Draft would be no stronger than Momonga or Onigumo. However strange the rumors made his Devil Fruit ability sound, she had been confident that her powerful Haki would be enough to face him.
But!
Galette could only laugh bitterly to herself. *How was this an ordinary Vice Admiral?! You're telling me this man is a Vice Admiral? Even Aokiji and Kizaru back when they