But now that Rayleigh was the one borrowing the gun, he had no reason to ask for anything in return. After all, Rayleigh was his master now.
Kaku was just about to take out one of the Net Guns he carried.
Then Enel spoke again. "Old man, you expect to borrow that for free? Aren't you going to offer something?"
Rayleigh laughed. "Hahaha! I'm Kaku's master. Can't a master borrow something from his student?"
Enel said with complete conviction, "So what if you're his master? Everything Long Nose makes is made with funds and workspace provided by our captain, Lin Mo. In other words, everything Long Nose makes belongs to Lin Mo. Long Nose is a pushover, so he might fall for that, but Lin Mo won't. You think you can borrow Lin Mo's things for free? See if he agrees."
Rayleigh: "..."
After hearing Enel's argument, even Kaku felt the rare urge to give him a few thumbs-up.
Deflated, Rayleigh said, "Fine, I won't borrow it. Happy now...?"
Perona covered her mouth and snickered.
Kaku looked at Enel in admiration. "Well, I'll be. When did you get so good with words?"
Enel said smugly, "Who do you think I am? I'm the Thunder God! How could ordinary people like you compare?"
"Oh, give it a rest," Kaku retorted. "Talking is all you're good at. If you could rein yourself in around the captain, you wouldn't get beaten up every day."
"Tch." Enel dismissed that. "It's obviously because Lin Mo can't handle the truth. When I hit a sore spot, he lashes out like a cornered dog and starts hitting people."
Enel had barely finished when Lin Mo, who had just returned, punched him into the sand.
Since Marco could no longer fight, the second match ended before anyone could