"Then I'll call Buffalo and have him come over now." Trebol was about to make another call on his Den Den Mushi when—
Bang! A huge section of wall beside the room's half-open window blew apart.
Through the dust, a tall figure gradually emerged.
Enel swept an arrogant glance over Sugar and Trebol, who stood frozen in shock.
Seeing the Den Den Mushi in Trebol's hand, Enel raised a finger without a word. A Lightning Strike hurtled toward him, swift and precise.
Trebol immediately dodged.
He avoided the first Lightning Strike, but several more came flying after it. As he kept dodging, the Den Den Mushi slipped from his hand and fell to the floor. He tried to pick it up, but Enel's attacks gave him no chance. During yet another frantic dodge, Trebol accidentally stepped on it and crushed it.
"Tch. Lucky you." Enel couldn't be bothered to keep attacking Trebol. He turned his gaze to Sugar.
Clutching a bowl of grapes, Sugar was cautiously edging toward Trebol.
Feeling his gaze on her back, Sugar swallowed nervously and dropped to the floor. Then she started pretending to cry again. "Waaaaah..."
She had thought that crying in the form of a little girl would at least make him lower his guard. Surely he wouldn't attack a helpless child.
But she was wrong.
Dead wrong.
Enel wasn't the sort of man who went easy on women or children.
Sugar's crying stirred no pity in him. If anything, it made him want to finish her off even more.
"You're driving me crazy with all that crying. What's there to cry about? This Thunder God will make sure you never cry again!"
With that, Enel casually hurled two Lightning Strikes at Sugar.
Trebol rushed over as fast as he could, scooped Sugar up,