Jinbe's body trembled. Fishman Island was his greatest weakness; any threat that could endanger Fishman Island was something Jinbe wanted to erase completely.
What was more, these were vicious criminals who had stirred up a bloody storm on that peaceful, tranquil land after Whitebeard died in battle. Faced with such heinous men, Jinbe's heart gradually turned cold.
Seeing the change in Jinbe's expression, the injured men on the ground had no idea what was about to happen. They all wailed and begged for mercy. "Lord Jinbe, spare us! We know we were wrong!"
Jinbe's brow furrowed deeply, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, yet he did not strike for a long while.
Hiko sneered from the side and said leisurely, "We happened to be the ones passing through here today, so we hold the power of life and death. If a few beautiful, helpless mermaids had passed through here instead, hehe, their fate probably wouldn't have been as fortunate as ours."
Crack!
A howling gale rose. Jinbe's massive body kicked up a vast curtain of snowy mist, instantly shrouding everything within a hundred meters. The swirling snow blocked all sight, and a blue figure raced back and forth through the thick fog.
"Ah!"
Screams rang out one after another, accompanied by faint sounds of bones breaking. Yet amid the dense, raging tide of snow mist, nothing could be seen.
Teabeard watched in terror as the figure continued darting through the fog and heard the frightened screams of his subordinates. At that moment, this Pirate who had committed countless evils finally felt the fear he had once inflicted upon others.
"No!" Teabeard could no longer bear that suffocating terror. Struggling to his feet, he found a switch on his body and pressed it lightly. The air ring around his waist immediately