Lucci fixed Daz Bones, who stood a short distance away, with a faint, unreadable smile. A cold glint flashed now and then in his dark eyes. Raising his scythe-shaped brows slightly, he asked, "Who are you? At least let me know who's getting in our way and looking for trouble."
Daz Bones sneered, turned his head, and spat on the ground. "Want to know my name? Beat me first."
Daz Bones looked cold and disdainful. He thought little of Lucci, and even less of Ye Chen. As far as he was concerned, Ye Chen had not become a Shichibukai through his own strength. In a real fight, he was nowhere near Crocodile's level.
If Daz Bones looked down on Ye Chen, he cared even less about Ye Chen's companions.
Lucci spat on the ground too and rolled his eyes. His irises were so small that his eyes seemed almost entirely white. Even when he was calm, his gaze was chilling.
Once angered, he was a Death God in the flesh. That icy stare alone was enough to strike fear into someone's heart. Before the fight had even begun, Lucci already held the advantage in sheer presence.
After meeting Lucci's gaze for a while, Daz Bones felt cold all over and deeply uneasy. He had to look away, but even then, an inexplicable chill rose from the soles of his feet and spread through his body. By the end, it had settled in his spine.
In the world of One Piece, Lucci had a powerful presence. Few could match those frightening eyes of his.
Daz Bones had lost their contest of wills after only a brief stare. Unease stirred in his heart, and unwilling to accept it, he rushed to regain the upper hand. With a sudden roar, he charged at