Despite being over three meters tall and covered in layers of fat, Terrell moved with astonishing speed! His massive, round body charged forward, and he extended his huge hand, slapping down at both Peacock and Rosha.
To Terrell, the beautiful Peacock was no more attractive than a piece of bone marrow.
Terrell attacked the beauty and handsome youth in front of him without a hint of chivalry.
Peacock covered her nose and mouth with one hand, frowning slightly. Her other hand moved to the black whip at her waist, about to draw it, when a tall silver-haired youth suddenly appeared in front of her.
Rosha shifted his feet, stepping in front of Peacock, and with his right hand, he opened his fingers wide, slapping upward to meet Terrell’s descending hand.
Terrell’s eyes bulged, the fat on his face squeezing together. “You dare challenge my strength? Become a meat patty, kid!”
Whoosh!
The massive palm created a gust of wind as it collided with Rosha’s slender fingers.
“Huh?”
Terrell’s grin froze. His descending hand felt like it had struck a wall of iron. The terrifying counterforce shook his right hand, causing the skin and veins on his palm to burst open, turning it into a bloody mess.
Simultaneously, an overwhelming force pushed back against Terrell’s hand, sending him flying backward.
Boom!
The sound of impact echoed as Terrell’s massive body crashed into a building behind him, shattering the walls and kicking up a cloud of dust.
“Lord Terrell!”
The pirates attacking Drake gasped, their eyes nearly popping out of their heads, as they saw Terrell sent flying. They cried out in disbelief.
“This kid… seems to have some strength.”
Drake, who had been dispatching pirates left and right, was equally surprised by Rosha’s display of power. It seemed Jennifer wasn’t exaggerating. This kid named Rosha had some brute severe strength, enough to send that big guy flying with a single slap.
Several pirates ran toward the building with the gaping hole, looking for their Lord Terrell.
“Is a bounty of 59 million really that weak?” Rosha muttered, staring at the large hole in the wall.
Peacock flicked her wrist, creating a series of shadows with her black whip, striking down pirate after pirate.
“Be careful, that big guy is a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user.”
“Who are you calling a big guy! How rude!”
Just as she finished speaking, the building in front of them exploded as Terrell burst out, his massive fists clenched, swinging towards Peacock.
The enormous fist was like a sledgehammer, making the air whistle.
Rosha crouched, his leg muscles tensing, preparing to strike the brute from the side.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Peacock’s black whip lashed through the air with a crisp sound. The pirates she struck immediately wore expressions of bliss, and to Rosha’s bewilderment, they turned and charged at Terrell.
“Ah~ Please whip us more. We are your slaves.”
The pirates, their faces filled with infatuation, swung their weapons dreamily, attacking Terrell.
“You traitors! Die!”
Furious, Terrell swatted away the attacking pirates like flies with his massive arms, sending them flying effortlessly. Bones broke, and organs ruptured mid-air.
“Is this the power of the Whip-Whip Fruit? It can even control enemies?” Rosha murmured.
Peacock cast a flirtatious glance at him, her eyes lingering on his exposed, bronze-toned muscles. “Rosha, would you like to try my whipping?”
“Uh?”
Rosha’s mouth opened slightly, and her seductive words conjured inappropriate images in his mind. For a young man inexperienced in such matters, it was overwhelming.
His face reddened slightly, feeling a bit awkward. He quickly distanced himself from Peacock, ran a few steps, and jumped high, his right leg sweeping towards Terrell’s side.
Boom!
A thick arm blocked his kick. It held, but not completely.
Terrell’s eyes again showed disbelief. His left arm, raised to block, was forced back into his own face by the force of the kick. The impact made the fat on his face ripple like waves, and his left eyebrow split open, blood quickly oozing out.
His left eye turned red with blood, making his already ugly face even more grotesque.
“How can you have such strength! You’re just a scrawny monkey!”
Enraged, Terrell swung his right fist at the airborne Rosha.
“Die, kid!”
In an instant, Terrell’s massive fist missed its target. He was momentarily confused, only to feel a searing pain in his back.
Rosha had reappeared behind him, his finger stabbing into Terrell’s back with lightning speed.
“Finger Pistol!”
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