Strengths on Par

Moyun's gaze remained fixed on ShSh.

That fall must have hurt badly, yet ShSh had shown no reaction at all. He must have fallen unconscious.

Lucci really was ruthless.

Moyun looked at the various wounds on ShSh's body. His white fur had even been stained with blood.

"That's my dog."

Lucci did not look surprised in the slightest upon hearing Moyun's words, as though it had nothing to do with him.

"Is that so? No wonder he was such an eyesore. Good thing I gave him a proper beating already."

Moyun clenched his fist tightly, then slowly released it.

He looked at Lucci and suddenly revealed an unreadable smile.

"Is that so? I have a gift for you too."

As soon as Moyun finished speaking, two heavy thuds rang out.

Lucci frowned at the two things that had fallen from the sky. They turned out to be those two useless fools, Fukurou and Kumadori.

Although they had tried all sorts of methods in midair, the height had been too great, and they had fallen incredibly fast.

They had no way to alter their condition at all.

Only when they were about to hit the ground had they barely managed to enter a Paper Arts state.

That was the only reason the two had not fallen to their deaths, though they were still badly injured.

"Are you satisfied?"

"They're just two pieces of trash. I thought it would be something special."

Lucci lifted his eyes and looked at Moyun with an indifferent expression, as if telling him that only the weak had sympathy.

They had ended up so miserable solely because they were not strong enough.

"You're truly cold-blooded."

Looking at Lucci, Moyun suddenly could not understand why, after Lucci had been defeated by Luffy and seriously injured in Pirate King,