"Last time, when we were bored, we asked Chris. He said the Miasma Fruit was fundamentally no match for the Speed-Speed Fruit."
"And the gap between the two isn't just a little bit. It's enormous."
Alvida sat in her chair, elegant and composed, and agreed.
"The potential of the Speed-Speed Fruit is indeed terrifyingly great. It can be called an existence with limitless possibilities."
"Cavendish only just ate the fruit and had no time to develop it, so naturally, he couldn't bring out much of its power."
Honey Queen was still sitting on the railing, swinging her little feet as she said casually, "Actually, I want to see Doc Q get beaten by him."
"Can't be helped. That Doc Q guy is always so mysterious, as if he's afraid the world might not descend into chaos."
"For someone like him, it's really infuriating if he doesn't get a proper beating."
Belo Betty leaned against the railing and took a drag from her cigarette. "Anyway, I don't have a good impression of these people."
"Not one of them is normal. Even First Mate Lafitte is extremely annoying."
The battle zone.
By then, the outskirts had already been covered in miasma. Layer upon layer surrounded the area, and every part of it was filled with pale-green gas, leaving no opening at all.
The sky was likewise under Doc Q's control. The miasma was like a gigantic green pot that had been lowered over the entire area.
Clearly, all of Cavendish's escape routes had been sealed off!!
"Damn Logia users! I'm already this fast, so why is the outcome still the same? Nothing has changed at all!"
Cavendish went berserk. The fury in his eyes was like a volcano on the verge of erupting, and he was furious beyond measure.
"Is Haki really