*Step*
Jabba automatically took a step back when he saw the person standing in front of him... In terms of majesty, he was no less than Ancestor Hulak, and he didn't seem to be any less powerful either, but in terms of pride and arrogance, a mere look at his face would tell you that he was no less than Robin!
However, there was something extra about him, something that forced Jabba to take a step back... Absolute confidence? The authority that seeped into his bones after ruling multiple planets for all those years? Or something else that wasn't apparent..?
"Your Majesty Pythor!!"
"Who?!" Marshal Lacrosse's shout made Jabba's hair stand on end in shock as he quickly looked ahead again, "You're him..?!"
The ruler of the Great Serpent Empire, Pythor, has come himself.
"How long are you going to keep raising this toy in front of my face?" Pythor looked down directly into Jabba's eyes, then slowly raised his left hand towards the head of the hammer, and with a *Baam* he flicked it.
