"Fish-Man Karate: Water Shot!"
With a flick of his palms, Jinbe fired the droplets resting on them at the two Black Shadows diving down recklessly. The droplets shot out like shells packed with tremendous force!
The droplets whistled through the air with incredible piercing power, encountering virtually no resistance as they reached the two men in an instant. Faced with Jinbe's fierce strike, they abruptly flipped and retreated, forced to fall back to avoid being hit.
Jinbe had expected the attack to miss. Raising both palms, his bulky body shot into the sky as he charged at the two men. The Fish-Man Karate wrapped around his hands grew increasingly powerful, finally forcing them to take his attack seriously and abandon their plan to rush blindly into the mushroom cloud.
Ronglin glanced at Jinbe, who had stopped the two men in midair. The three instantly fell into a fierce battle. Jinbe held his own against two opponents, while the two men struck as swiftly as the wind, wielding their strength smoothly and skillfully. They were clearly experts.
Figuring that Jinbe could hold the two mysterious men to a draw for the time being, Ronglin slowly walked to the edge of the deep crater Jinbe's two palm strikes had created. Agula lay on his back within it, most of his limbs twisted beyond recognition. Countless wounds covered his body, showing just how terrifying his injuries were.
"He's finished!" Caesar drifted over to Ronglin's side, took one look at Agula's injuries, and immediately gave a highly professional assessment. "Even if he's healed, he'll be crippled. His hands and feet will never work again. I didn't expect him to be this fragile."
After hearing Caesar say that he would be crippled even if healed, Agula struggled to open his eyes. Pain riddled every inch