The giant only looked intimidating. Without Armament Haki, it was nothing!
This was practically handing them achievements on a platter, along with a chance to score points with Sengoku!
Those were the Vice Admirals' honest thoughts.
Sengoku ignored them and released his Observation Haki to check on Randall.
Only after discovering that Randall was still in stable condition and heading back did he breathe a sigh of relief.
He was also stunned. That kid was something else. The power of that Alloy Bullet strike was no joke; he had never expected Randall to withstand even that.
Behind Sengoku, the Vice Admirals exchanged glances when their boss ignored them. They unanimously concluded that he did not want to hear them talk—he was waiting for them to act.
If their boss wanted them to go in, then in they would go!
After all, Bullet now posed far less of a threat in their eyes!
Still, they remained cautious and opened with a round of probing attacks.
The four Vice Admirals each unleashed their specialties, sending a Finger Pistol toward the Bullet giant's chest.
Two flying slashes and a Tempest Kick cut toward his legs and right arm respectively.
In their minds, their attacks should have torn through him with overwhelming force, instantly crippling the giant and severely wounding their opponent.
After all, the giant had been made from warships. Without Armament Haki, he was no different from papier-mâché in the face of their attacks.
Yet before their very eyes, an inconspicuous patch of pitch black appeared on the giant's chest, then covered his entire surface in an instant.
The attacks the Vice Admirals had been so certain would succeed struck the giant's surface and vanished without even making a sound.
That black coating was something everyone present knew all too well.
But