Bellamy flew into a rage the instant he saw Ye Chuan's provocative gesture!
"You bastard!!! How dare you look down on the great Bellamy!!!"
He kicked hard against the ground, and everything below his knees instantly transformed into two powerful springs compressed to their limits!
"Spring Snipe!"
Boom!!!
With the piercing sound of springs releasing, Bellamy shot forward like a cannonball, becoming a blur almost too fast for the naked eye as he hurtled straight at Ye Chuan!
This strike concentrated all the power of his Spring-Spring Fruit, enough to punch straight through steel plates several meters thick!
The surrounding members of the Bellamy Pirates smiled cruelly when they saw their captain unleash his finishing move, as though they could already see Ye Chuan's gruesome end, his brains splattered everywhere!
Even the bartender, who had been peeking out through the bar's entrance, trembled in fright and instinctively shut his eyes, unable to bear watching.
Yet Nico Robin, who had been sitting quietly inside the bar, wore the faintest hint of a smile.
She gently propped up her smooth chin, her eyes showing not a trace of worry, but rather a hint of amusement as she watched the show.
After all, she had personally witnessed how this black-haired young man had single-handedly toyed with Crocodile, one of the Shichibukai.
A mere Bellamy probably wasn't even worthy of carrying his shoes.
Sure enough, faced with Bellamy's strike that he was so certain would land, Ye Chuan didn't move his feet an inch.
He merely raised his right fist casually the instant that blur was about to reach him.
Bellamy was indeed fast, but to the dynamic vision of the Straight Tomoe Sharingan, he moved as though in slow motion.
There was no coating of Armament Haki, nor any flashy technique.
It was