Chapter 372: No Navy

Looking at Basque Jot lying on the ground like a dead fish, Jin An's eyes flashed with contempt, and he said lightly:

"Now can you tell me about your organization?"

There was an unquestionable coldness in his words, as if the other party would immediately suffer more cruel punishment if they dared to conceal even a word.

However, Basque Choate did not respond immediately. Instead, he stared at Jin An with his crazy eyes.

His tongue stuck out comically from his mouth, and he suddenly broke into a wild laugh with a morbid frenzy in his voice.

"Why should I tell you? Do you want to join us?"

He said mockingly, as if thinking he had some kind of advantage.

Then the laughter stopped abruptly, Basque Chote's expression suddenly became cold, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, we don't accept navy!"

There was sarcasm in his tone, as if he was challenging Jin An's identity and position.

Before he could finish his words, Basque Choate suddenly jumped up from the ground, his movements as fast as an enraged beast.

His aura surged again, and his eyes were fixed on Jin An, as if he was ready to attack again at any time.

Jin An narrowed his eyes slightly, the goose-feather knife in his hand still hanging at his side, the sharp blade flashing with cold light.

He watched Basque Chote's actions quietly, without any ripples in his heart.

Jinan has seen too many opponents like this who overestimated their own abilities. They struggled on the brink of failure, trying to buy a glimmer of hope with their final madness.

But Jin An knew that such a desperate struggle was often more stupid and futile.

However, just as Jin An was preparing to deal with Basque Jot's next attack, the opponent made an unexpected move.

Basque Chote did not launch another attack. Instead, he suddenly turned around, picked up his wine jug, and ran away.

He moved so fast that people had almost no time to react. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distance, as if he had never appeared here.

Jin An was slightly stunned, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"He escaped pretty quickly."

He whispered to himself, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Jin An was not surprised by Basque Choate's desertion.

After all, many self-righteous strong people will choose to give up their dignity and face just to save their lives when faced with truly overwhelming strength.

He had no plans to pursue him for the time being, but instead felt a little interested in Basque Chote's escape.

Jin An knew that this guy could run away for a while, but he would not be able to escape his control in the end.

Now Jinan has planted the seeds of fear in Basque Choate's heart, and this seed will sooner or later bear fruit.

"A good man never suffers a loss in front of him?"

Jin An chuckled, shook his head, then turned and walked in another direction.

His steps were relaxed and unhurried, as if what had just happened was just an insignificant episode.

For Jinan, the real prey has never been the weak deserters, but the arrogant people who think they can control everything.

Watching Basque Jot disappear into the distance, Princess Otohime looked at Jin'an with admiration in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, and after confirming that the enemy had left, she trotted to Jin An, bowed slightly, with a look of gratitude on her face.

"Thank you for your help,"

Her voice was gentle and sincere, but her eyes showed a lingering worry.

"only……"

Princess Otohime's gaze involuntarily turned to the direction where Basque Jot disappeared, her brows slightly furrowed, and worry in her heart surfaced in the corners of her eyes.

She was worried that the escaped enemy would return to their organization to report the news, which might not only be detrimental to Jinan, but might also drag Fishman Island into a bigger turmoil.

Although Fishman Island is located at the bottom of the sea and is not too afraid of large-scale attacks by the enemy, she still finds it difficult to remain calm when facing an unknown and powerful organization.

Jinan was keenly aware of Princess Yiji's worry, and he smiled slightly, with a soothing and gentle look in his eyes.

His figure remained upright, as if nothing around him could shake his confidence and composure.

"Don't worry," Jin An whispered, his tone relaxed but firm, "Let that guy run for a while, he can't escape my Five Finger Mountain."

His words were filled with unshakable confidence, and that certainty that everything was under control eased Princess Otohime's uneasiness a little.

She looked at Jin An and felt an indescribable sense of security.

This is not only because of his strength, but also because of his courage to face any challenges and his control over the future.

Jinan's eyes were deep and steady. He knew that Princess Yiji's worries were not unreasonable.

But in his view, Basque Choate's escape was just part of his play, a game of chase with a predetermined outcome.

No matter how the other party struggles or tries to break free from the control of fate, they will ultimately not be able to escape his calculations.

Princess Yiji looked at Jinan's calm demeanor and her admiration for him grew stronger.

She nodded slightly. Although she was still worried, she chose to believe Jin An at this moment and believe in his every decision and judgment.

"Your Fishman Island is safe now," Jinan added, looking at Princess Otohime gently, "As for that organization, since they are doing evil things so openly, no matter how strong they are, they will be dismantled by me one by one in the end."

The arrogance and calmness in his words seemed to have announced the end of those opponents.

Princess Yiji was silent for a moment, and finally bowed slightly to Jinan again to express her gratitude and respect.

"I believe you," she said softly, with a firm and trusting tone, "but please also pay attention to the other party."

"I believe you," Princess Otohime said softly, with a firm and trusting tone, although her brows were slightly furrowed, "but please also pay attention to the organization the other party belongs to."

Her eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, and she continued:

"I heard that the leader of that organization seems to have a relationship with the mysterious man who liberated Mary Geoise."

When Jin An heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Princess Otohime quietly, a hint of doubt passing through his mind.

Wasn't he himself the mysterious man who liberated the slaves of Marijoa?

However, he had no impression of the organization that Princess Otohime mentioned.

Could it be that someone is doing things behind his back?

He raised an eyebrow slightly, considering the possibility.

Jinan never intended to establish any organization, nor did he share his true identity as a freed slave with anyone.

If so, where did this organization come from?

And who is the leader who has a "relationship" with him?

"Oh?"

The corners of Jin An's mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

He deliberately remained calm on the surface, but in his heart he was quickly analyzing all the possibilities.

What Princess Otohime said made him realize that this "Salvation Society" was far more complicated than he had imagined, and perhaps there were more secrets brewing in secret.

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