"Your time is up!"
As he spoke, Middle Camino grabbed Tristan's longsword with one hand.
The next instant, the longsword bent under Middle Camino's immense strength!
Then Middle Camino gave a vicious yank, dragging the stunned Tristan toward him.
In an instant, the distance between them vanished, leaving them face-to-face.
Without the slightest hesitation, Middle Camino drove his huge, rock-hard fist straight through Tristan's body!
It all happened in a matter of seconds.
Before Tristan could even react, Middle Camino had killed him in a single blow.
That was the gap between them.
Middle Camino's fist punched out through Tristan's chest.
Bright blood slowly dripped from his fist.
Tristan's eyes were wide, filled with terror and disbelief.
But by then, every trace of life had already left him.
All that remained was a pair of terrified eyes.
Middle Camino narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "If you'd sincerely worked with me, we would have had a chance!"
"You idiot! You ruined every last part of the plan!"
That punch alone made it clear that Middle Camino was far stronger than he had previously shown.
There was little doubt that he had been deliberately hiding his strength all along.
For one thing, he held no irreconcilable grudge against the Chris Pirates, so there was no need to go on a killing frenzy from the start.
For another, after his defeat in the Pudora Kingdom, he had even less reason to use his full strength.
Even when Tesoro and Crow joined forces against him, he had continued hiding his strength.
He had done his best to seem less difficult to handle.
Only then could he avoid drawing Chris into the fight personally!
As long as Chris stayed out of it, he would not truly be cornered.
Chris glanced at the blood-covered