Traces Exposed! The Existence of an Ancient Weapon! (44)

The persuasion went that smoothly. When Jinbe calmed down again, a horrifying murderous aura burst from his eyes.

"Who did it?!"

The feeling behind that question was far worse than a homeowner coming back to find a husky had torn apart the sofa covers. It was like a withered, bleached tree, dead for days with dry fallen leaves beneath it, yet blood kept seeping from its bark.

Rotten, filthy, deathly still, and filled with hatred!

"Come with me. This isn't the place to talk."

With a flick of Ron's hand, the cell door was severed. Then Magellan came over with the keys and released Jinbe from his chains.

Throughout the process, Jinbe was like a puppet, allowing Magellan to do as he pleased. Yet even without doing anything, he still gave off that terrifying killing intent.

The bond between Fish-Man Island and Jinbe was not something that could be explained in a few words. It dated back to when Fisher Tiger was still alive.

But one thing was beyond doubt.

For Fish-Man Island, for his people, the man before them was willing to give everything!

Even when he bound his own hands and allowed Smoker to capture him and take him to Impel Down, it had been to prevent the Government from taking out its anger on Fish-Man Island because of him. He had willingly stepped forward to take the blame.

Now, the homeland he treasured had been destroyed, and his people were nearly wiped out. One could only imagine the blow this had dealt Jinbe.

For revenge, he would surely do anything.

"That's all. We'll find someone to remove the chronic poison in your body later."

Magellan dissolved the keys into pus with venom and frowned.

Jinbe's current state was far too abnormal. At such close range, without a