"Oh? A woman?"
When the mammoth first saw Thunderbolt, he thought a formidable fighter had arrived.
He never expected it to be a woman.
An all-too-human look of disdain appeared in his bloodshot eyes.
Who was he?
He was Boss Kaido's trusted lieutenant, Jack the Drought!
A mere woman? He would stomp her straight into meat paste!
"Elephant! I really don't like that look in your eyes!"
Christa stared coldly at the mammoth.
Suddenly, two Lightning Spears appeared behind her.
They shot straight at the mammoth's eyes with blinding speed.
The mammoth might have looked clumsy.
But his speed and reflexes were far from slow.
At the last possible moment, the mammoth forcibly twisted his head.
The two Thunderbolt Spears struck his head instead.
They left two scorched black marks in his fur.
The mammoth raised his trunk and trumpeted in pain.
Then his reddened eyes fixed on Christa.
"You damned little bastard, you've pissed me off!
I'll turn you into meat paste!"
The mammoth scraped his front foot against the ground, then charged at Christa.
The pirates around them hurried out of the way, clearing a huge space for the two.
This was a clash of titans. Small fry like them risked dying just by watching.
"That's the Drought of the Beasts Pirates.
Does he not even recognize Blue Crystal?"
"Who knows? He actually dared to run his mouth like that.
Blue Crystal isn't exactly mild-tempered."
"Looks like the Beasts Pirates are losing an elite today."
Christa might have looked beautiful, delicate, and frail.
And her opponent was a vicious-looking, towering mammoth.
Yet hardly any of the surrounding pirates thought the mammoth would win.
After all, she was that man's younger sister.
Anyone who had underestimated her was already repenting in hell.
"Maybe more than one. Look over there!"