"Are you two out of your minds?"
It was the first time anyone had given Shane the cold shoulder.
Even Mock Town, that self-important prime spot for putting people in their place, had not been this arrogant.
Instead, Shane had wiped it out.
He had not expected to encounter two conceited little pests here in the Florian Triangle.
Caesar, who ran wild because he had a Logia power.
And Gairam, who acted as though no one else mattered because he possessed a Paramecia Devil Fruit.
They were probably the sort of trash who could do nothing themselves, but thought themselves above everyone after seeing a few powerful people, when they were actually nothing.
Even their bosses, Vegapunk and Waldo, would not have been this arrogant if they stood before Shane in person.
"You have no idea what kind of being you've provoked!"
"Our captain is a great pirate who survived the New World. You've only seen a few sights on the Grand Line."
"Don't think beating a few small fry gives you the right to act up in front of me!"
Gairam hoisted his great hammer, rapidly breaking down the ground beneath his feet into cubes.
Soon, the cubes kept multiplying as the floor, walls, and ceiling were all dismantled.
He even tried to turn Shane into cubes!
"I can control everything here, turning it all into cubes to assemble and destroy however I please!"
"This is a magnificent power that surpasses even the Logia type. Do you understand what kind of enemy you've provoked now?"
Gairam raised his head high.
As far as he was concerned, his captain had once been invited by Rocks to join his crew, so as his officer, his standing and strength were at least higher than those of an apprentice crew member like Shane.