A pointed cone that broke through everything.
A skull that pierced mountains and glaciers.
Armament Haki tempered a hundred thousand times.
Why should they suffer defeat again and again against fruit powers obtained with such ease?
Chinjao's mind buzzed.
Compressed air battered him, his Haki blocked the pain, and he gritted his teeth through impact after impact.
Although every sailing ship of the Happo Navy was filled with concerned gazes.
Chinjao had no intention of stopping.
Lightning kept striking his body.
Chinjao seized one of the bolts of Purple Lightning.
Would his subordinates laugh at him?
As the eighteenth leader, the head of the Happo Navy, the pride of Flower Country.
Yet he had to be countered again and again because he lacked a powerful Devil Fruit.
He turned to look at Shane.
The pride in his heart had not diminished in the slightest.
He had clearly honed his Haki until it was strong enough to instantly knock out foot soldiers with Conqueror's Haki.
His Observation Haki was practiced enough to evade a hail of bullets.
The Armament Haki on his skull and fists could even punch through warships!
What strength to be proud of.
Yet he had to watch, time and again, as his clashes.
Caused the power of tremors and impacts to wash away the harbor.
Chinjao, too, had sworn in the year he set sail.
To protect everything he wanted to safeguard.
"You little brat!"
"You really think you can beat me!"
"I'm Chinjao of the Happo Navy!"
"The man who'll obtain the Ice Treasure and make Flower Country reign supreme over the West Blue!"
A layer of slightly green Armament Haki covered Chinjao's entire body.
After a thunderous boom.
Dressed in a green coat.
The heavily bearded Chinjao charged out of the range of the Paw-Paw