The Second King's Ability (1)

Seeing that Messi didn't even flinch, the other top players were furious, but on the surface they remained very respectful.

They cannot confront Messi right now. Otherwise, if they push Messi too far and he joins forces with Fanxin to hunt them down, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Then we'll be off. We'll leave Messi in charge of things from the rear," said a round, chubby man.

He wore a black suit, was slightly overweight, had large earlobes, and always wore a faint smile, appearing harmless.

This is Yu Ning, the Second Sovereign of the Riot Sea, a terrifying existence. He once fought against Admiral. Although the two sides did not reach a decisive victory, it was enough to show that the opponent was incredibly powerful.

It is said that he is the only king who can replace Messi.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Messi said calmly.

The other powerful figures exchanged glances, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

More than an hour later, they arrived at a place not far from the Fanxin Pirates.

At this moment, the Fanxin Pirates had already broken through Liu Tian's defensive line and penetrated more than ten miles into the territory.

Since there were no other people stopping them along the way, everyone walked very easily.

However, they did not let their guard down.

There are nine kings here. They had only dealt with one king's subordinate earlier, and there are still eight kings left.

If they become careless, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"No one came to stop them. Are those kings afraid?" The Little Black Cat activated its Mechanical Eye, scanning the surroundings for the kings. However, after a long time, it still found nothing.

"Impossible. The people in the Riot Sea are all lunatics. Why would they be afraid of us?" Bingfeng shook his head, rejecting the Little Black Cat's words.

The people in the Riot Sea dare to attack even the Navy and the Four Emperors; there's nothing they're afraid of.

Their absence clearly indicates they have other motives, which they are simply unaware of.

"That's true, but it's really unsettling that they won't come out," the Little Black Cat said helplessly.

Bingfeng glanced into the distance, where it was incredibly dark and could only be seen with her Haki. However, she didn't investigate; what was coming would come anyway. There was no need for her to pay constant attention.

"Just wait, they'll make their move," Bingfeng said calmly.

The Little Black Cat nodded in agreement.

A human and a cat, each holding a wine glass, clinked them together and began to drink.

Waaaaaahh...

Just then, a strange sound suddenly rang out from the horizon, rapidly approaching.

Everyone noticed and looked towards the source of the sound, their expressions gradually becoming serious.

They sensed a pressing force; clearly, a powerful enemy was rapidly approaching.

"Fight!" Bingfeng shouted.

Everyone nodded, getting ready to strike at any moment.

Everyone waited.

A few minutes later, a giant hand, accompanied by a howling wind, flew towards us from afar.

It was as big as a palm, comparable to a small island, and it completely enveloped the Fanxin ships.

Everyone was shocked to see that huge hand, and their faces became extremely solemn.

"What should we do?" The Little Black Cat's expression changed. Although the ship was incredibly sturdy, it would probably fall apart if it were hit by that slap.

"Little Black Cat, immediately order the ship to submerge to the seabed. The rest of you, disembark and come with me to fight," Bingfeng commanded after a moment's thought.

The ship cannot be destroyed, otherwise they will be unable to continue their journey.

They themselves don't need to worry; each of them is very strong, and if they go all out, they should be able to block that slap. Furthermore, if they really can't win, they can wear their Flight Armor and quickly escape.

"Okay, let's do it that way." The Little Black Cat immediately went into the control room. Soon after, the protective shield activated, and the ship gradually sank.

"Everyone, let's go." Bingfeng, taking the lead and leaping onto the sea.

The moment she landed, the sea around her froze instantly. Moments later, a massive ice continent appeared.

Everyone landed on the ice.

"Make your move, intercept that slap, and buy time for the Little Black Cat." Bingfeng glanced at the ship and, noticing it hadn't completely sunk into the sea yet, his expression tightened as he shouted.

"I'll do it." The Little Fox chuckled and instantly transformed into a ten-meter-tall fox.

As soon as the giant fox appeared, it brandished its two front paws and nine tails, launching a frenzied attack.

It used repulsive force to attack frantically, trying to retaliate against the slap.

However, the force of that slap was not weak either, descending rapidly, seemingly about to overpower the Little Fox's attack.

The two sides were locked in a fierce struggle, and for a time it was difficult to determine a winner.

Bingfeng glanced at it, let out a sharp shout, and slammed his hand on the ground. Dozens of huge ice pillars rose up and rushed towards the palm, finally stopping under the giant palm.

For that giant hand to land, it would first have to shatter those dozens of pillars, which would take time. The Little Black Cat could use that time to dive down into the deep sea.

"Sister Wang Yan, set out immediately to find the owner of this palm and kill it. The palm will then naturally disappear," Bingfeng said hurriedly to Wang Yan.

That slap was so powerful that they might be able to destroy it. However, the owner of that slap could then strike again.

This could easily lead to a never-ending saga.

They cannot waste their time and energy on one problem; they must trace it back to its source and find the owner of that problem. Only in this way can all the crises be resolved.

"Understood." Wang Yan glanced at Sun Zhijian and said, "Come with me."

"No problem." Sun Zhijian smiled and immediately agreed. He couldn't get involved here, and there was no point in him staying; he might as well do something more meaningful.

Without hesitation, Wang Yan and Sun Zhijian donned their Flight Armor, took to the air, and headed straight for the direction from which the palm had come.

"Make your move, hold on for another fifteen minutes," Bingfeng shouted.

Everyone nodded in agreement and continued to try to stop the slap from coming down.

Despite everyone's barrage of attacks, the hand didn't fall. A quarter of an hour later, they all flew away and into the sky.

The slap landed, but it caused them no damage; the ship was already deep in the ocean. The force of the slap was greatly reduced by the seawater, and it couldn't harm the ship at all.

The owner of that slap seemed to know that his attack had failed, so he promptly withdrew his hand.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the slap disappear. The slap was incredibly sturdy; their repeated attacks hadn't been able to break it—it was truly unexpected.

Suddenly, Bingfeng seemed to remember something, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at everyone, shouting, "Wang Yan and Sun Zhijian went over there; they're probably in danger. We have to go."

Earlier, she had sent two people over there to distract the person who slapped her, relieving them of some of the pressure.

Now that the slap has disappeared, their crisis is over. However, trouble has arisen for Wang Yan and Sun Zhijian.

They ventured deep into enemy territory to fight the owner of the slap at close range. If that guy used that move again, Wang Yan and Sun Zhijian would both be in serious trouble.

"Yes, let's go over there." Everyone remembered, and their expressions changed.

Without hesitation, they quickly flew away on the Little Fox.

Five miles away, next to a small island, a dozen ships were quietly moored. They belonged to the seven kings of the Riot Sea.

On board, the crew was fully Armament and awaiting the order to attack.

However, no orders were issued for a long time. Therefore, they could only wait there.

On the island, the seven kings were leisurely drinking, not in a hurry to attack.

A dark-skinned Seventh King looked at the chubby Yu Ning and laughed, "Brother Yu Ning, what are your plans next?"

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Yu Ning glanced at him, her face still bearing a gentle smile.

"I mean, Messi made us step in, but he didn't lift a finger himself. It's so unfair," the Seventh King said indignantly. "If we wipe out our forces, Messi will benefit from it. Don't you have any thoughts on that?"

"Of course I have ideas, but Messi is so strong, what can I do?" Yu Ning couldn't help but sigh, but then his face was filled with a smile, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"They've rebelled!" The Seventh King moved closer and whispered.

"Oh, that won't do." Upon hearing this, Yu Ning waved her chubby hand and immediately shook her head in refusal.

"Why not? You're incredibly strong, and with a few of us helping you, it's not impossible for you to take down Messi," Seventh King immediately said.

The other top players nodded in agreement, their faces filled with anticipation.

Messi was superior to them and always asked them for favors. They didn't mind once or twice. But it happened frequently, which made them very unhappy.

Therefore, they are prepared to overthrow Messi and elect a new king as the First King.

Yu Ning was clearly their best choice.

Yu Ning is hospitable, doesn't like to exploit others, and is easy to get along with. In addition, he is very powerful, so with him guarding the place, it would be very difficult for any outside enemy to invade.

"Hehe, I'll be happy to be the Second King. As for the First King, I won't think about it too much." Yu Ning chuckled and waved his hands repeatedly in refusal.

He doesn't like being number one; the pressure is too great, and he's easily targeted. Take Messi, for example. He's the First King, which seems glorious, but the other top kings are all targeting him.

He was one of them. However, he was only dissatisfied with Messi exploiting him; he didn't think much about the First King.

That position is not easy to hold; you have to face Messi's counterattack, and you also have to worry about sneak attacks from the other top players.

"Brother Yu Ning, you know how much Messi has gone overboard these past few years. In a few more years, none of us will have a good life anymore. Do you want to be exploited by him forever? If you do, you probably won't be able to stay here." Seventh King coaxed, hoping to persuade Yu Ning.

"No, Messi knows his limits. If he acts recklessly, he'll be the one who suffers in the end." Yu Ning still shook his head, unwilling to accept the suggestion.

"Sigh, since that's the case, I'm too lazy to care about the battles that follow." The Seventh King put down his wine cup, gazing into the distance, looking preoccupied.

The other kings exchanged glances, then put down their wine cups and dropped the matter.

Yu Ning glanced at them, but didn't know what to say. These guys were forcing him to compromise, which left him feeling quite helpless.

"Everyone, this is our territory after all. If it's destroyed by Fanxin, you'll have nowhere to live," Yu Ning advised.

He didn't want to face the Fanxin, as that would result in heavy losses. If the great kings joined forces, his situation would be much easier.

"Brother Yu Ning, I'm preparing to leave." The Seventh King chuckled and said, "If this place gets destroyed, so be it. I can't be bothered with it anymore."

As he spoke, he gave the others a meaningful look. These other powerful figures had known him for years; how could they not understand the meaning behind that glance?

They immediately declared that they would no longer concern themselves with what happened here.

Yu Ning glanced at them, inwardly cursing, "A bunch of bastards, ganging up on me, it's infuriating! But do you think this will make me give in? No way!"

He gave a soft hum, stood up, and walked towards his fleet.

When they reached the beach, he turned around and said, "Do as you please, I'll just mind my own business."

He was telling everyone that if that's what you want to do, it's none of my business, but I won't get involved.

After saying that, he immediately boarded the ship and led his crew toward the Fanxin Pirate Ship.

As the ship started moving, he clapped his hands several times towards the sky, creating a giant palm, which he then propelled into the distance. The destination was the area where the Fanxin Pirates were located.

Having done all that, he leisurely sat on the deck, drinking fine wine and enjoying delicious food.

The other top players looked at each other, and after a long while, they all sighed in frustration.

Soon after, they all boarded the ship and led their fleet to deal with the Fanxin Pirates.

Although they were unhappy, without Yu Ning as a strong backer, they dared not face Messi. Messi was too good, and they were wary of him.

Yu Ning refused to rebel, they had no choice but to endure it for the time being.

Just as they were moving, two figures flew over quickly and arrived not far away.

"The owner of that slap must be that fat guy," Wang Yan said after sensing it with his Haki.

"Yes, I saw it too, it's definitely him." Sun Zhijian nodded and asked, "What are you going to do?"

That man is very powerful; we must find a way to counter him, otherwise, if he uses this move, neither of us will be able to withstand it and we'll be in deep trouble.

"Hehe, that's easy, let's go up to the sky!" Wang Yan smiled, pointed to the sky with his little finger, and said.

"The sky? Could it be that you're thinking of..." Sun Zhijian's eyes lit up, as if he had guessed Wang Yan's plan.

Wang Yan nodded, said nothing more, and immediately flew into the sky.