Boom! Gin had not used his full strength, but Sentomaru could not withstand the punch. His stomach caved in, more than a dozen ribs snapped, and his entire chest was crushed flat.
"Hm?"
Fujitora's ears twitched sharply. He had not reacted when Vice Admiral Kongming died, but trouble on Sentomaru's side made his heart sink. Sentomaru was Kizaru's nephew and the commander of the Science Department. Fujitora did not want anything to happen to him. His brow furrowed and his face darkened. He swung his sword hard several times, and a massive rock rose beneath his feet, carrying him swiftly toward Gin. Ye Chen hurried after him and tapped the rock with a finger. It flipped in midair and threw Fujitora off. The moment Fujitora landed, Ye Chen drew his sword and slashed at him. "I told you, none of you are leaving here alive. Sentomaru is no exception, and neither are you!"
Ye Chen tied Fujitora down in combat once more. Sentomaru was barely clinging to life, like a candle flame guttering in the wind. His young life could go out at any moment. His face was frighteningly pale, almost bloodless, though it still held its boyish charm. With the last of his strength, he took a Den Den Mushi from his clothes and called Kizaru. It was a long time before Kizaru answered.
"Uncle, did you pick up the wrong one again just now...? You always do that... Uncle, I have to go... Remember to take care of yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, Sentomaru's head drooped. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
Nami saw it happen and shot Gin a fierce glare. "Are you insane?"
"Watch out!" Gin suddenly charged over and sent a Marine Commander who had tried to ambush her flying