At those words, Ryuboshi's expression turned hideous.
The people around him grew even more terrified.
"You're already struggling this much just against us.
If the Navy really comes to carry out a Buster Call, you'll be destroyed.
We only came here to capture a few slaves.
Are you really going to drag all of Fish-Man Island down with you?
Now, release the great Celestial Dragon.
Then hand that mermaid over to us.
I have the authority to pardon Fish-Man Island's crimes!"
The Masked Man's voice did not waver in the slightest.
But no one doubted that he meant what he said.
At the very least, he was certainly serious about destroying Fish-Man Island.
"What? Who gave you permission to pardon them?!
How dare you, you lowly scum! They must die!
All of them must die!
Fish-Man Island must be destroyed!
What are you standing there for? Hurry up and kill him!"
The Celestial Dragon being held hostage was practically twisted out of shape with rage.
These people had dared to take him hostage, and they were still going to be let off?
Impossible!
If they didn't wipe out Fish-Man Island, how could they demonstrate the Celestial Dragons' superiority?!
Even though the Masked Man had seen Celestial Dragons act like idiots countless times, he still found this unbearable.
Could you get a grip?
You're still in his fucking hands!
If his hand shakes, you might be done for.
And you're still fucking provoking him.
Do you think your kidnapper is too calm or something?
The Masked Man felt a massive headache coming on.
He drew a breath, suppressed his temper, and said:
"Saint Mors, we cannot destroy Fish-Man Island.
After all, if Fish-Man Island is gone, where will you catch mermaids?"
Saint Mors froze at those words.
Then he sank into