"Who is Ye Chen?"
Tokugawa was still dazed, completely unaware that danger was closing in on him.
King promptly led his men over to join Tokugawa's forces. His own men would have a hard time stopping Ye Chen.
Yagyu and the others were puzzled too, but when they saw the fear on the faces of Kaido's pirates, hope flared in their hearts.
"Attack! Send them all to hell!"
With a wave of Tokugawa's hand, over a thousand Armored Samurai charged Ye Chen's group like wolves and Tigers. A sizable number of ronin joined them.
Whoosh!
A ronin drew his blade and lunged at Ye Chen. "You're out of your depth!" Ye Chen sneered. He sent the man flying with a kick, then leaped into a crowd of dozens of ronin. His fists hammered down, each blow shaking the ground with a thunderous crash. The force of his punches sent the ronin flying backward, coughing blood.
"Attack! Don't be afraid! We outnumber them hundreds to one!"
Aoi-san, Tokugawa's top sumo wrestler, roared and charged Ye Chen like a lumbering beast. Ye Chen glanced at him and gave a cold snort before striding up to him. Aoi-san bent down, looked at him with contempt, and grinned. "You're much smaller than me. You can't beat me."
To show off his strength, Aoi-san clasped his hands together. His knuckles cracked loudly.
"Well? Scared now?"
Aoi-san burst out laughing, the fat all over his body rippling and jiggling.
He was enormous, standing before Ye Chen like a small mountain. His thick limbs looked packed with tremendous strength, and the sight of him was intimidating. Ye Chen shook his head. "You think being big makes you impressive?"
"Enough talk. Fight me if you've got the guts."
Aoi-san swung his huge, fan-sized hand down at Ye Chen's