No. 327: Is This Guy a More More Fruit User Too? / No. 328: This Piece of Junk Is a Ship?

Click!!

World pulled the trigger again, but all it produced was a crisp click.

Clearly, he was out of bullets.

A traditional Flintlock could hold only so many rounds. After firing wildly like that, World had emptied it in moments.

"Here. You can have them back."

At Atlas's thought, the Cannonballs that had blotted out the sky reversed course and plummeted toward World!

"Return!"

BOOM!!

The instant World withdrew his fruit power, dozens of Cannonballs exploded on the spot. A small mushroom cloud swallowed him whole.

"Is he dead?!"

Smoker, who had been watching the fight closely, looked up uncertainly.

"No way. That guy won't die so easily."

Enel's gaze was grave as he shook his head.

"Oh? You weren't saying that earlier. Did getting beaten up teach you some sense?"

Smoker shot Enel a sideways glance, his jab half in jest.

"...Damn you, Smoker! Come fight me for three hundred rounds if you've got the guts!"

Enel froze for a moment. Then a flush raced from his neck to his long earlobes, a vein bulged at his temple, and he roared at Smoker.

"Fine by me! You think I'm scared?!"

Smoker fired right back, refusing to back down.

Today, he was going to settle the score from last time. He would show that smug brat he was no disgrace to Logia users!

"You two..."

Their exchange drew everyone's attention. Kyros's face fell in exasperation.

Would those two ever give it a rest?!

"Oh, forget it. Do what you want."

The White Hou had plenty of space, including an arena built for fighting. Neither of them was nearly strong enough to shake the ship.

Kyros casually told a nearby soldier to keep an eye on them, then turned his full attention back to the battle.

Could This Guy Use the