Ronglin smiled faintly. Akainu had indeed landed a brutal blow on him, but that minor injury had long since healed. Besides, the defensive power of Overwhelming Body was so formidable that blocking such an attack had been well within his expectations.
Once he relaxed, Ronglin felt overwhelming fatigue wash over him. He stretched out and lay comfortably on the deck chair as drowsiness quickly overtook him. This was the first time he had experienced a battle with such tremendous depletion. Right now, he really could only get some proper rest.
"I'm going to sleep for a while. You'd better protect me properly!" Ronglin swept his gaze over them and said, "You're the people I trust most now. Don't stab me in the back while I'm asleep!"
"Boss Ronglin, sleep without worry!" Jazz rose with a solemn expression and stood in front of Ronglin, glaring at Caesar and Burgess. "You two, move back. You are not allowed within ten meters!"
Caesar was fine with it and simply turned around and went into the cabin. Burgess, however, did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Boss Jazz, even if you don't trust me, you don't have to make it so obvious, do you?"
Jazz ignored him and continued standing beside Ronglin in a vigilant posture, forbidding anyone from coming close.
Jinbe, who was steering the ship, spoke up then. "Boss, before you sleep, can you tell me where we're going next? We've drifted off course again. Up ahead is the Sea of Thunderclouds. I reckon the pursuers saw two of the Four Emperors and were scared off long ago. Are we still going in to take a look?"
Ronglin recalled the Overwhelming Body technique he had just created. It was precisely because it was not mature enough and had consumed so much