Randall said coldly:
"Remember, you were made Shichibukai to hunt pirates.
And I don't care what you do elsewhere, but if you dare put on airs in front of the Marines again, don't blame me for paying Amazon Lily another visit."
Hancock merely kept her head bowed, giving no response.
Granny Nyon nodded repeatedly.
"Understood, understood! We'll be sure to remember your words, Vice Admiral!"
Randall glanced at Granny Nyon, then fixed his gaze on Hancock and said coldly:
"What? Are you deaf or mute?
Did you hear what I just said?"
Hancock shuddered again at his words.
Granny Nyon wanted to speak, but no longer dared open her mouth.
Hancock raised her head, then bit her lip and nodded vigorously.
"Hmph. You wouldn't listen until I forced your hand!"
Randall gave Hancock a contemptuous look.
Hancock felt cold all over and wrapped her hands tightly around her arms.
"S-sir, is there anything else you need?"
Granny Nyon asked with utmost respect.
"What, do you want me to leave?"
"N-no, I-I only..."
Granny Nyon gestured frantically.
"Old woman, you called someone just now, didn't you? Asking for help?"
Randall interrupted Granny Nyon's explanation and suddenly spoke as he looked into the distance.
At his words, Granny Nyon felt as though her heart had been plunged into cold water.
He knows. We're doomed...
But how on earth did he find out?
At that moment, Randall seemed like some terrifying supernatural being to Granny Nyon.
Randall continued:
"Her name's Shakky, right? The one in the Sabaody Archipelago?"
Granny Nyon jolted at his words.
H-he even knows that?
"Looks like I'm right. If it's her, then perhaps Dark King Rayleigh will come too?"
Randall grinned, revealing his chillingly white teeth.
The sight sent waves of cold dread through Granny Nyon.
She could barely