The humid air of the Sabaedo Archipelago grew heavy as the Pacifista, a mechanical titan designated PX-4, leveled its palm toward the exhausted Straw Hat crew.
Luffy didn't wait for an explanation. With a roar of "Gear Second," he vanished into a blur of steam and speed, slamming a Jet Pistol into the cyborg's chest. The impact sounded like a cannonball hitting a mountain. The Pacifista didn't even stumble. Instead, its eyes flashed a clinical red, calculating trajectories with cold, mathematical precision. 402 : Overwhelming! The Navy's Fighting Weapons...
"It’s just like Kuma," Usopp stammered, his legs shaking as the ground beneath them scorched from a near-miss. "But it can't be... he's a Warlord!" The humid air of the Sabaedo Archipelago grew
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