A Cornered Beast Still Fights

Jin An's gaze was profound. Of course, he wanted to leave every pirate on this battlefield, but he understood even better that victory or defeat was not determined solely by slaughter on the battlefield, but by strategic planning.

"Whether they are remnants of the Big Mom Pirates or pirates backed by the World Government, they have completely collapsed."

He spoke calmly. Though his voice was not loud, everyone heard him clearly.

"Even if they escape, what can they do?

They no longer have a fleet, supplies, or any fighting spirit.

Those who escape will be nothing more than stray dogs from now on, able only to struggle for survival in the shadows."

As his words fell, everyone sank into thought, and the warriors who had been eager to give chase gradually calmed down.

Indeed, the battlefield had already decided the outcome. The pirates who escaped no longer had any chance of becoming a force to be reckoned with. They were nothing to fear.

"Their doom will not come today, but it has already been decided."

Jin An's voice was low and resolute. He gazed into the distance at the pirate ships gradually sailing away, his eyes holding no pity—only coldness and the composure of someone in control of the whole situation.

The Neo Marines fleet tightly surrounded the remaining pirate vessels. The smoke of war had yet to fully disperse from the sea, and the air was heavy with oppression, as though the battlefield could erupt into even fiercer conflict at any moment.

Jin An stood at the bow, his gaze sharp as a blade as he calmly swept his eyes over the enemies ahead.

At this moment, the battle was no longer a simple contest of victory and defeat, but a struggle of life and death.

The pirates looked