The pirate with a five-hundred-million bounty spat out a mouthful of blood and finally felt a little better.
Then he tightened his grip on his broken gun and glared viciously up at Gaban.
"Damn it, you really think I won't fight back?
Even if I die, I'll at least take a bite out of... holy shit!"
Just as the pirate prepared to fight to the death, Gaban suddenly turned away, looking as though he couldn't be bothered with him.
It was like throwing a full-strength punch into cotton, leaving him so frustrated he wanted to cough up blood.
He gripped his gun for a long while before finally letting go in defeat.
"Forget it. Staying alive matters more than anything..."
The most important thing now wasn't to act out of wounded pride.
It was to get away from this trouble spot as quickly as possible.
But the moment he had set foot on Grey Island, it had already been too late.
An unimaginably immense wave of Conqueror's Haki descended upon him.
He immediately let out a muffled groan, his entire body immobilized.
The pirate felt every bone in his body groaning.
But he no longer had the attention to spare for the pain.
Cold sweat poured from him in an instant.
Enma. Enma was watching him!
He couldn't escape!
Meanwhile, Gaban withdrew his gaze and stared intently at Randall.
"Since you killed Rayleigh, you can join him in death!
The rest of you, keep an eye on Aokiji and that woman!"
Gaban swung his axe as he walked toward Randall.
By then, the main force of pirates behind him had also arrived.
But the rest of the Roger Pirates had already blocked their path.
"Stop!"
"Stop, my ass!"
The two sides collided, plunging everything into chaos.
"Damn it, I should