Blackbeard Could No Longer Laugh

Jin An's gaze swept over him coldly, the corners of his lips lifting slightly as though he were watching a struggling prey.

"No, not just me."

He raised a hand, his fingertip lightly pointing at Blackbeard.

"You do not even understand the most basic rules. You are nothing more than a puppet pushed along by fate.

"It is time to give yourself an end."

Blackbeard still struggled unwillingly, trying to surround Jin An with darkness and devour him.

However, every time the darkness touched Jin An's body, it was as if it had struck an iron wall, unable to break through.

Jin An seemed to be wrapped in an invisible barrier, making the struggle between darkness and light incomparably clear.

"Can you stop my darkness?"

Blackbeard's voice was almost hoarse and low, yet the light in his eyes had not gone out.

Jin An did not answer. His gaze was icy, fixed firmly on Blackbeard's neck.

His blade was already raised high. In this silent space, it seemed possible to hear the sound of its edge slicing through the air.

Blackbeard's darkness began to whirl violently, but Jin An remained unmoved. His body seemed fixed upon the axis of time, tightly gripping fate's final rope.

"You are nothing but a rat."

Jin An said coldly.

"I cannot wait any longer."

The moment the blade cut through the air, Blackbeard only had time to let out an earth-shaking scream. Then his body was violently torn apart by a powerful force, and the darkness was utterly crushed, vanishing into the empty space.

Blackbeard would never have another chance to laugh.

Jin An's face remained expressionless. He took a deep breath and sheathed his blade. A trace of exhaustion flashed through his eyes, but there was even more cold resolve.

The battle was