Hody Jones

Lin Yan said it lightly.

From beginning to end, he had not shifted his gaze toward Vander Decken even once.

Just as he had said before.

This guy was nothing but a clown.

Other than making people laugh, his presence here served no purpose at all. He was merely a pitiful fool lost in fantasy.

Without a doubt.

This was utter contempt.

Naturally, Vander Decken was immediately enraged by Lin Yan's tone, a vicious expression appearing on his face.

"You all, give me..."

"Hahaha! As expected of the legendary captain of the Seventeenth Division. Enough embarrassing yourself here. Step aside—I'll take over from here."

Yet before Vander Decken could finish roaring.

A voice suddenly emerged from some unknown shadow.

Its tone allowed no refusal.

"..."

Vander Decken's body instantly stiffened. A trace of fear flashed across his formerly arrogant face, and he actually retreated to the back without saying a word.

"So, you're the mastermind behind this?"

Only then.

Did Lin Yan finally shift his gaze slightly, studying the man who had suddenly appeared with interest.

He was an exceptionally large Fish-Man.

With deathly pale skin and savage fangs, his appearance alone perfectly embodied viciousness.

The kind that would probably frighten children in storybooks.

Naturally, Lin Yan recognized this fellow as well.

"Hody Jones?! Why are you here?!"

Before Lin Yan could call out his name, Fisher Tiger cried out in shock from the other side.

His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Hody Jones.

"Hmm?"

Apparently not expecting so many people to still recognize him after all this time, Hody Jones tilted his head in confusion.

But when he saw Fisher Tiger clearly.

A somewhat ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Isn't this Brother Tiger? It's been a long time, hasn't it? I didn't expect