Chapter 451 Show Your Value
The Five Elders stared quietly at the scene in front of them, feeling a surge of disappointment in their hearts.
Those guards who were once proud and confident in the holy land, now collapsed one by one like fallen leaves swept away by a storm, without any resistance.
The fear and despair between them seemed to be constantly growing, eroding the last hope in the hearts of the Five Elder Stars.
"It seems that we overestimated their courage." Marcus Maz Saint shook his head, with a hint of helplessness and indifference in his tone.
The other five elder stars also nodded silently. They understood that this group of guards could not be a match for Jin An, and they could not even display the power of a single blow.
This situation made them feel deeply disappointed. The guards in front of them seemed to have become ridiculous puppets, being manipulated by Jin An.
"It's a pity that we couldn't even test his true strength." Topman Vochuli Saint said coldly, with a hint of disdain on his face.
At this moment, his heart was filled with disgust towards the guards, as if these people were the source of his loss of dignity.
But more than that, they are afraid of and helpless about Jinan’s power.
With every step Jin An took forward, the suffocating momentum ruthlessly attacked the psychological defenses of the Five Elder Stars.
Even though they were beings that controlled the world, they had to admit that Jin'an's strength at the moment made them feel at a loss.
They thought that this confrontation would reveal Jin An's true face, but they never expected that they would only witness the ruthlessness and absoluteness of this new generation hero.
"It seems that I have to reconsider my response strategy." Shepard ten Peter Saint muttered to himself, his thoughts racing.
He knew that the current situation could not be reversed by relying on these guards. Jin'an's strength exceeded their expectations and made them face unprecedented challenges.
Disappointment and anxiety intertwined, making the Five Elders feel even more heavy-hearted, and the entire area was shrouded in an impending storm.
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A huge wave rose in Blackbeard's heart, his breathing became rapid, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, as if he was brushing against death every second.
Jin'an's figure moving forward step by step was like an unstoppable mountain, oppressing his nerves and making him unable to calm down.
Although he tried his best to calm himself, his legs seemed to tremble unconsciously, and he seemed like he might collapse in fear at any time.
"Why is this happening?" he asked himself repeatedly.
Once upon a time, he was full of confidence and domineering, but now he has to retreat in front of this young and powerful man.
His mind raced, trying to find a way to escape. However, every time he saw Jin An's indifferent smile, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and he lost even the strength to struggle.
"Jin'an, what do you want?" Blackbeard managed to squeeze out a sound, but his tone was filled with helplessness and despair.
Jin An's gaze pierced into his soul like a knife, making him feel like there was no escape.
The opponent's goal is no longer a simple confrontation, but to defeat him completely.
As Jin'an continued to approach, Blackbeard felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, which came from the confrontation between life and death.
His heart was beating like a drum, and he seemed to be able to hear the countdown of his own life.
Every step is a challenge to his will, and every smile is a judgment on his soul.
Blackbeard retreated in despair, secretly cursing his own arrogance, knowing that the current situation was irreversible.
Blackbeard clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white from squeezing so hard, and the fear in his heart surged like a tide, almost drowning him.
Every time Jin An took a step, his heart beat violently, as if reminding him that the person in front of him was the judge of his fate.
Even though he tried desperately to stay calm, his throat felt as if it was clamped in an iron clamp, and he couldn't even utter a roar.
The confrontation with Jin An kept replaying in his mind, and the strong sense of oppression at that moment made him shiver.
Blackbeard tried to find an opportunity to fight back, but no matter how hard he tried, the situation was out of his control.
He thought to himself, "Is this the end of my life?"
This thought twisted like a poisonous snake, making him more and more panicked.
At the same time, the Five Elders stood quietly by, their eyes cold and ruthless, as if they were watching a drama without any waves.
Whenever Blackbeard showed a look of fear, several of the Five Elders even revealed a slight disdain, as if they had already anticipated all this.
The corners of Marcus Maz Saint's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of mockery, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, a pirate who got started by intimidation and conspiracy is still so fragile in front of a truly powerful person."
As for Kong Zigong, his brows were furrowed. Although he felt a little pity for Blackbeard, he knew that this war did not belong to him.
At this moment, the game between the Navy and the World Government has already begun, and Blackbeard's fate is no longer in his control.
His eyes unconsciously turned to Jin An, with complex emotions surging in his heart: admiration for this junior and helplessness about the current situation.
As Jin An approached, Blackbeard finally couldn't help but retreat, his legs staggering involuntarily, as if he was escaping an irresistible death judgment.
The Five Elders watched this scene with cold satisfaction in their eyes, as if Blackbeard's fear was exactly the result they longed to see.
They don't care who will win, they only care about how to maintain their position in this game of power.
"Blackbeard, show your worth, and maybe I'll take action." The voice of Izambaro V. Nasujuro was particularly clear in the air, as if it cut through the heavy sense of oppression.
He hesitated slightly, but his tone was full of arrogance and alms, like a high-ranking ruler looking down at a beggar who was eager for alms.
Hearing these words, Blackbeard's eyes lit up instantly and his heart was excited.
He thought he was about to face destruction, but now he seems to see a turning point.
Although Nasujuro Sei's tone made him feel a little unhappy, he had no time to care about it at the moment.
He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound firm: "I...I will prove my worth!"
He straightened up slightly, trying to regain some confidence, but the fear in his heart was still growing quietly.
He kept thinking about how to take advantage of this opportunity, but when he thought of Jin An's suffocating momentum, Blackbeard's palms began to sweat.
Although he was ready for the challenge, fear still loomed.
At the same time, the corners of Nasujuro Sei's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of playfulness.
He thought to himself: "Sure enough, this guy still has some ambitions."
He didn't intend to trust Blackbeard completely, he just wanted to see what the other party could do.
After all, in this game of thrones, no one can be trusted easily.
Nasujuro Sei looked at Blackbeard coldly, as if evaluating everything about him.
At this moment, Blackbeard felt an invisible pressure, as if his every move was under the control of the other party.
This feeling made him more and more uneasy, but he knew that only by taking a step forward could he find hope of life.
"I'll show you what I'm capable of!" he said through gritting his teeth. Although his tone was tough, he was struggling inside.
He turned around, ready to face the upcoming battle, but a hint of doubt flashed through his mind: Can he survive in this showdown of strength?
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