Fruit Earth Grudge Fear!

Sabaody Archipelago beach. Biscuit crumbs, scorched earth, and spattered blood were mixed together.

Meanwhile, on the allied forces' flank.

"Trebol! Your slime got all over my feet!"

Diamante, an officer of the Donquixote Family, stomped furiously in his flashy high heels. Just as he was about to use the Float-Float Fruit to turn his cape into sharp blades and cut down the advancing Biscuit Soldiers, Trebol flung sticky white slime all over him.

"Beh heh heh~ Sorry, sorry! Sticky Chain!" Trebol cackled strangely, not even looking at Diamante as he swung his gooey arms, trying to trap several Biscuit Soldiers clad in iron armor.

The slime did slow the soldiers down, but the metal-covered parts exerted force and forcibly broke free!

"Damn it! These tin cans!" Diamante spat, flicking his wrist as his cape instantly hardened into sharp blades. "Half Moon Funeral!" The bladed cape spun outward, striking the Biscuit Soldiers' iron armor in a shower of sparks and clanging metal. It shattered the biscuit layers, but the dents in the armor were shallow.

"Tch! They're tough!"

Elsewhere, Gladius the "Explosion Man" had swollen up like a balloon. Facing a group of Biscuit Soldiers, he roared, "Let me show you art! Art is—ugh ah!" Before he could finish shouting, a nearby Biscuit Soldier suddenly accelerated and drove its biscuit fist, covered in an iron gauntlet, hard into his bloated stomach!

Thud!

Gladius was sent flying like a deflated ball and crashed into a pile of rubble.

"Bastard! No sense of honor!" He clutched his stomach, his face flushed bright red.

"Eek! Baby-5! I need help!" Baby-5, the pink-haired maid, screamed. Her arm had just transformed into a cannon and blown apart one Biscuit Soldier's head, but another soldier's golden shoulder armor rammed her and sent her stumbling.

"Baby-5! Calm down!"