Ordinary people could not imagine that someone capable of demolishing a mountain with one punch could exist in this world.
They found it even harder to believe.
They had no tangible sense of what power like that meant.
But tell them about the power of cannonballs, and they would know exactly how terrifying they were.
Cannonballs exploded, blasted everything into rubble, and engulfed their homes in flames.
They could turn their island into a living hell.
That was what a Buster Call meant.
Among civilians, the threat of a Buster Call was far greater than that of an Admiral.
And now, the cannonballs blotting out the sky were far more terrifying than even a Buster Call.
Surely no island could withstand all those cannonballs.
They could almost see Grey Island's fate already.
It would vanish from the map.
This was a disaster no human could possibly stop.
The people in front of the giant screen trembled.
Once people began to pray, it meant the outcome was already decided.
Only God could change it now.
And at that moment, they all clasped their hands and began praying for Randall.
Even Aokiji could no longer remain calm.
There were far too many cannonballs.
Even the shoddy ammunition the pirates used would be enough to sink this island.
And amid those violent explosions, what would become of him?
Christa could not help smacking her lips.
"These pirates aren't as stupid as I thought.
They actually know to lead with cannon fire when they don't know what else to do."
"Seriously, Christa, should you really be this calm?
You're an Ability User too, aren't you?
What will you do when the island is gone?"
The gloomy Aokiji was getting frantic.
Every trace of sleepiness had left him.
"Oh, honestly, I told you to relax,