Charlotte Linlin: ???
Three words could accurately describe Charlotte Linlin's mood at that moment.
They were: subway, old man, phone.
She couldn't help thinking much the same thing Kaido had:
What the hell was wrong with this lunatic?!
If this form was stronger, why didn't he just use it from the start?
What the hell was the point of that damned armor?!
Wasn't that just a waste of effort?!
I finally broke through that armor, and now you're telling me your body has even stronger defenses?
Are you deliberately trying to piss me off?!
"Charlotte Linlin, just sit back and wait to die!"
Randall spoke calmly, yet with surging intensity, then vanished from where he stood.
The instant Randall disappeared, alarm bells went off in Charlotte Linlin's mind.
But before she could move, a heavy, rock-hard fist struck her.
To Charlotte Linlin, it felt less like a fist and more like a Sea Train loaded with Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki slamming into her.
She was sent flying backward in a sorry state, her screams scattering in the wind.
Randall then calculated Charlotte Linlin's trajectory and flashed ahead to wait for her.
Bam! Another punch.
For a while, Charlotte Linlin really did resemble a balloon made of steel, flying back and forth across the sky.
"N-no way. Is... is that Mama?"
"No, that's impossible! We must be seeing things!
How could anyone send Mama flying?!
Impossible!"
"Oh my god, is the world ending?"
By then, members of the Charlotte Family had also begun arriving.
But the commotion from the battle was so tremendous that they didn't dare approach recklessly. They could only watch from the outskirts.
Then, to their bewilderment, they discovered that the person constantly being knocked through the air seemed to be their mother, Charlotte Linlin, one of