"Hahaha! It was all a mis—" Ib stiffly turned around, then launched a sudden attack as he did so, hurling the slave in his hand at the Marine as a weapon.
He had indeed been startled at first, but for an old hand like him, one or two seconds was more than enough to respond.
As expected of a young brat. He got behind me but didn't launch a sneak attack. Instead, he announced himself. Is he trying to show off his composure in front of his subordinates? Seeing that the other man seemed unable to react and was standing there stupidly, Ib almost burst out laughing. To think World could be taken down by such an idiotic rookie. He really is past his prime!
"That strength and speed are already close to the level of a headquarters vice admiral. Looks like not everything he said earlier was a boast. Maybe he really was 'accidentally injured' by Vice Admiral Garp." Longinus came to his senses, first dodging the "weapon," then moving after it had been thrown to seize the outlaw leader's fist.
"S-so fast! How did you do that?" From Ib's perspective, he had barely noticed when the man in front of him had moved. By the time he realized what was happening, his fist was already caught in the other man's hand.
"This..." Longinus smiled as he pressed him into the ground. Half his body sank into the earth, and he was stuck there like a human stone tablet. "There's no need for me to tell you."
"So, so strong! Boss Ib was defeated in one move!"
"Stop killing people and run!"
"Wait, I just took off my pants and haven't had any fun yet!"
"Then you're beyond saving. Just wait to die."
Longinus looked at the chaotic scene