"AAAAH—"
Kaido, who had first been smacked on the butt and then slapped across the face, flew into a helpless rage, completely losing his mind.
"That's going too far! I'm really angry now—really, really angry!"
Kaido glared furiously at Oak. This guy was as vile as ever.
No, he was even worse than before!
Kaido would never accept such humiliation!
He pulled out the wine gourd at his waist and took several huge gulps.
"Oh? You're actually mad?!"
Oak watched Kaido drink with a smile.
Most people did not know it, but Oak knew very well that Kaido had a habit: when drunk, he was stronger than usual, with a substantial boost in both strength and speed. Oak had even mocked him before, saying alcohol gave courage to cowards.
It seemed he had really upset his little brother. His little brother was even ready to risk his life against him!
Rubbing his chin, Oak flicked the Seven Star Sword. He was in no hurry to attack, instead waiting for Kaido to drink himself drunk. He wanted to see what this was all about. Hopefully, his little brother would give him a pleasant surprise when he went all out.
"Drunken Thunder: Naraku!"
After draining every drop from the wine gourd, which was several times larger than an ordinary person, Kaido finally reached a pleasantly tipsy state.
"Rumble—"
A bolt of lightning was drawn onto his body. Kaido infused his kanabo with Conqueror's Haki and the lightning, then leaped into the air and swung down at Oak.
This strike was more powerful than any blow he had ever delivered before. Even the air seemed on the verge of shattering.
"Hmph, die!"
He snorted, gripping the kanabo with both hands. In an instant, he was before Oak.
"Clang—"
Oak blocked with the Seven