The purple glow of the Rinnegan reflected in Crocodile's terrified pupils. Bullet was dumbstruck by the sight, scarcely able to believe what he was seeing. What kind of ability was this?
It could actually pull people toward him?
Mu Chen had just repelled Crocodile's attack, and now he had pulled the man straight toward him.
Good grief. In all his years at sea, Bullet had never seen an ability like this. To him, it was downright terrifying.
"Let go of me!"
Crocodile kept shouting in Mu Chen's grip, but Mu Chen had no intention of letting him off so easily.
Holding Crocodile by the neck, Mu Chen slowly raised him until their eyes met. "Still think you can beat me?" he asked contemptuously.
"Sand crocodile!"
To Crocodile, Mu Chen now looked like a terrifying demon. His cold expression and horrifying eyes made Crocodile shudder.
Mu Chen's voice was so icy now, nothing like the way he had cheerfully called him Crocodile before. "Your Sand-Sand Fruit is certainly powerful, but before these eyes of mine, you're just a child playing in the sand!"
Mu Chen's words made Crocodile's cheeks flush red. This was an outright insult!
What did he mean, a child playing in the sand?
He had never heard such an insulting remark. Damn it!
He tried to form a deadly blade as his last resort, only to find that the sand chains Mu Chen had seized control of earlier had bound him hand and foot.
Unbelievable. He was a Sand-Sand Fruit user, yet he couldn't even control his own sand. What an utter joke!
"If you want to defeat these eyes, go train your Conqueror's Haki some more."
Mu Chen's commanding voice carried a hint of mockery. Then he opened his hand and released Crocodile.
Looking into Mu Chen's