"Heh heh heh..." Martin remained calm and composed, not the least bit flustered. He even let out a few cold chuckles. He was no longer some brat muddling through on the Grand Line; now, he could be considered seasoned even in the New World.
No matter what tricks his opponent had, all he needed to do was smash everything apart with his Shatter Fist!
Facing the four-man encirclement poised to strike, Martin seized the initiative. His first target was the brightly dressed chieftain. His figure flashed, and his right fist, surrounded by a halo of fractured white light, smashed toward the man's head.
The Tiger chieftain already understood the power of Martin's fists and did not dare meet it head-on. He could only take a step back to evade. At that moment, the other three roared and charged at Martin, tiger-shaped auras enveloping their bodies as their nails lengthened and sharpened, clawing and stabbing toward him.
"Overestimating yourselves!"
Shattering Impact!
Martin spun around in an instant. Armament Haki surged over his back, while the white light around his fists shone brighter than ever, the cracks growing even more distinct. Both fists shot forward, and the space before him seemed to shatter like a mirror. A terrifying shockwave engulfed all three men rushing at him.
The three primitives' bodies shook violently. The tiger auras around them shattered outright, their transformed claws snapped apart, and they were sent flying. Several sprays of scarlet blood burst from their mouths in midair. When they crashed into trees, branches and leaves rained down; when they struck the ground, dirt scattered; when they hit rocks, the stones shattered. In an instant, all three had suffered grievous injuries.
Taking advantage of the opening, the Tiger chieftain landed a heavy blow on Martin's back. However, Martin had anticipated