But he did not discard the long knife in his hand, nor did he mess up his clothes, nor did he make any roaring movements.

Just following his thoughts, Jaka's body was also undergoing drastic changes.

His body is getting bigger, short black hairs are growing on his skin, and his ears are sticking up.

Eventually he turned into a jackal with fluttering robes.

This is also his true appearance as one of the patron saints of Alabasta.

"Come on, let me see the power of the pseudo-god weapon, a strong man from the world of beast gods."

Jaka met Hank's gaze and said in a deep voice.

"as you wish!"

White Wolf Hank roared angrily, stamped his feet violently, and with a bang, he knocked away the air waves in front of him and charged.

The ten-fingered wolf claws that shrank with cold light tore through the void and grabbed Jaka.

"You are stupid. You have no domineering attitude and dare to attack a swordsman with your bare hands!"

Jackal Jaka's eyes glowed red.

The next moment, the long sword on his waist turned into a bright cold light and was unsheathed.

Poof

The two sides passed each other in the blink of an eye, and Jaka turned his back to Hank and pointed his blade at the ground.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a wolf claw covered with white hair fell to the ground with scarlet blood.

White Wolf Hank looked at Broken Palm's right arm in disbelief.

His golden pupils were trembling violently.

“So fast and sharp knife”

Soon, there was unsuppressable severe pain and the pressure brought by Jaka behind him.

The moment was like a tidal wave sweeping through Hank's body and spirit.
Chapter completed!