A Marine hurried over and said to Strawberry, "Vice Admiral Rika ordered that ship to leave, and she told us to come over here."
"Bullshit! Vice Admiral Rika is unconscious right now. How could she have gone over there to give orders?" Strawberry shouted.
After spotting the ship, Aokiji moved to stand between Chen Fan and it.
Chen Fan smiled at Aokiji. "Hey, hey... Admiral Aokiji of Navy Headquarters, would you mind standing right there?"
Aokiji smiled. "As long as I keep you occupied, everything will be fine. And didn't you just say that you promised someone you wouldn't harm any Marines?"
Chen Fan scratched the back of his head, looking troubled. "Ah... damn. I actually told my opponent that too. That means the move from earlier probably won't work so well anymore. Well... let me show you something interesting instead." As he finished speaking, Chen Fan gave Aokiji a mysterious smile and pointed toward the shore.
Aokiji frowned. Chen Fan was utterly impossible to read; he had no idea what the man intended to do next. Opponents like that were the most annoying.
Chen Fan turned his gaze toward Aokiji, but his finger pointed in the opposite direction. The smile on his face grew even brighter as he uttered two words: "Finger Pistol!!"
Finger Pistol
(Finger Pistol)
Seeing Chen Fan put one of his swords away and grip the other with both hands, Aokiji froze for a moment. "Hey, hey... what are you doing? Don't tell me you're actually a one-sword user. Are you finally getting serious? Was that not even your full strength just now?" Aokiji asked Chen Fan.
Chen Fan let out another breath and opened his eyes. The entire blade glowed blood-red, dazzling to the eye, like a crimson beam of light. Feeling the dangerous aura