"???" Rono didn't understand. Mo instantly covered himself in Armament Haki and threw a punch to the left.
Clang! A long sword clashed with Mo's fist. The swordsman missed and immediately changed his move, thrusting toward Mo's chest. Mo blocked with his left hand, and Jeff fired twice in quick succession, forcing the attacker back.
"George, you're still as weak as ever, even after all these years." Mo rubbed his left hand. Isaiah George wasn't as weak as he'd made him sound. That slash just now had broken through his Armament Haki.
"Is that so?" Isaiah replied calmly, drawing his sword and attacking Mo. Jeff abandoned his Sniper Rifle and pulled out two pistols, firing at Isaiah. Isaiah was an agile Swordsman, and the Sniper Rifle was a little too slow to hit him.
Isaiah coated his blade in Haki and split the incoming bullets in two. His attack didn't let up as he charged at Mo.
Mo met him with a punch. Just then, a matte-black dagger appeared behind Mo's heart. Years of fighting had given Mo an instinctive reaction; he shifted slightly to the side, and the Axia Fruit Ability came through for him. The dagger skimmed his shoulder, only piercing his skin.
After a missed strike, the assassin vanished. The bullets that chased after him didn't cause any damage.
"Jin? No. If it were Jin, I'd already be dead." Mo frowned. An assassin in the shadows and a swordsman head-on. Rono and Axia were both exhausted, and though Jeff could fight, he had no high ground and could only bring half his strength to bear. Tonight was going to be rough.
George's sword blurred, occasionally accompanied by streaks of Sword Qi and slashes cloaked in Armament Haki. Mo mixed Conqueror's Haki with Armament Haki and, despite his