"Damn it, he's human."
"Captain!"
"He actually killed so many of our people!"
"Get revenge!"
After a brief moment of silence, the entire plaza erupted.
The thick stench of blood in the air made the many pirate fish-men pant heavily. Hody Jones, especially, lay on the ground with a purplish-blue face. His dim, bloodshot eyes showed that he was already dead.
Just like that.
The guide they had regarded as Fish-Man Island's hope was dead.
And so were many of their other comrades.
"Kill him! Avenge the captain!"
"We have over a hundred thousand comrades!"
"Everyone, attack together!"
There were countless fish-men who didn't know when to quit.
At the urging of the crowd, the densely packed pirate fish-men in the plaza charged at Chaos with savage expressions.
Chaos had just finished receiving Neptune's memories. His expression beneath the ten-colored haze was utterly indifferent.
It seemed he really was going to clash with the Revolutionary Army after all.
The Child of Destiny truly lived up to the name. He was always at the center of a storm.
"Kill!!!"
The war cries behind him sounded like a swarm of bees. They were certainly making a show of it.
"Fools."
"Almighty Push."
Chaos turned around and extended his ten-colored, hazy right hand. With an air of complete nonchalance, he directed it at the hundreds of thousands of pirate fish-men charging toward him.
"Don't!"
"Please, God, spare us!"
Shyarly, up on the coral reef, was so terrified that her face went pale.
Neptune, whose soul had been pulled from his body, begged him as well.
But it was already too late.
Boom!!!
The wind stopped.
The clouds stopped.
Time froze in that instant. A ten-colored shock wave surged forth like a raging flood, sweeping everything away in its path. It carved out a