Bang!
The flames engulfing the pirate ship were swept away like a raging tide.
They were ultimately extinguished over the sea.
On the deck of the shattered pirate ship, which resembled ruins, a slender figure with an equally indifferent expression was the first to enter everyone's sight.
As they watched Qin Yu emerge from the sea of fire, seemingly completely unscathed, his shoulders rolling as though he were loosening up his muscles, everyone's nerves were the first to be shaken.
Thinking back to the peerlessly domineering slash Charlotte Linlin had unleashed just moments ago, the sight Qin Yu presented now felt utterly out of place.
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it was real?
Especially Perospero, who had been boasting just a moment earlier—this sight struck straight at his soul. He hurriedly shook his head and muttered, "No... no way. You took Peerless Strength: Emperor Sword head-on. There's absolutely no way you could be completely fine!"
As soon as those words fell, the gazes fixed on Qin Yu became several degrees more urgent.
Without time to think further, everyone hurriedly examined him from head to toe.
Just as Sengoku and the others had anticipated, when faced with the Four Emperors' alliance inviting them to a tea party, the Blood Flag Pirates had actually dared to send a newcomer to attend.
Quite a few people and factions present had likewise intended to use Ulquiorra to probe the Blood Flag Pirates' true capabilities.
Yet the scene before them had caught them completely off guard.
"No, that attack really did hurt me. Its power was quite impressive—it managed to break through my multiple layers of defense." Qin Yu suddenly raised his head and held up his right palm. "Look, the wound hasn't even stopped bleeding