As he spoke, Jinbe glanced around. "Looks like I arrived too late. Stopping this catastrophe is impossible now. At most, I can only take your life!"
Agula's expression changed slightly. Ronglin alone was already more than he could handle. If he had to face the former Seven Warlords of the Sea, Knight of the Sea Jinbe, he would practically have no chance of surviving.
With Jinbe's strength, it was entirely possible that he had crippled the Third Fleet. Didn't that mean his reinforcements were gone?
"Wait!" Agula's voice was no longer as arrogant as it had been at the start. "You possess great strength, and so do I. I have a grand plan. Once it succeeds, we'll possess limitless power, free to roam these seas without fear! We can completely put aside our differences and work together!"
Ronglin looked up at the raging Beast Tide and replied coldly, "If your grand plan is built upon piles of corpses, then I'd rather have none of that power! After doing so many evil things, you should have considered your own fate, shouldn't you?"
The moment Ronglin spoke, it meant that he had no intention of leaving Agula alive.
Jinbe strode forward, closing in on the wounded Agula.
Caesar also descended from the sky with a grim expression, forming an encirclement with Jinbe and blocking every possible route Agula could use to escape.
Ronglin unleashed his Observation Haki, covering everything around them. As long as Agula tried to flee with his ability, Ronglin could deliver a fatal blow at once.
"Then let this small fry be my opponent!" Jinbe spread his hands and assumed a fighting stance. "In your current state, you're no longer worthy of making our Boss act!"
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