#351 - Chapter 351 Moonlight Moria
The navy soldiers stood behind Jin, looking at the surrounding thick fog with some unease.
The temperature around them seemed to drop sharply, and the air was filled with an unspeakable chill, as if countless invisible eyes were watching them in the darkness.
One soldier couldn't help but shiver and take a light breath, lowering his voice as he said:
"Hiss, why does it feel more and more eerie here..."
Although his voice was soft, it was particularly clear in this silent area, and immediately resonated with the surrounding soldiers.
Several people couldn't help but exchange glances, and the unease in their hearts intensified.
The thick fog seemed to have a life of its own, rolling under their feet, as if ready to devour them at any moment.
Jin stood at the very front of the group, his eyes piercing through the thick fog, but there was no panic on his face.
He knew that the soldiers' worries were not unreasonable, this area was indeed full of weirdness, making people feel uneasy.
But he knew even more clearly that this feeling of fear was one of Moonlight Moria's methods.
"This feeling is too normal." Jin thought to himself, he could sense the familiar aura not far away, with a hint of cunning and gloom.
That was Moonlight Moria, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, who was quietly approaching with his men at this moment.
"Everyone," Jin suddenly spoke, breaking the surrounding silence, his voice carrying a hint of soothing power, "we won't be staying here for long, relax."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to comfort those nervous soldiers.
Although he did not directly explain the reason, his confidence and composure made people relax a little.
The soldiers were slightly relieved when they heard his words, although the fog still made them feel uneasy, Jin's attitude undoubtedly brought them some sense of security.
However, Jin's heart was much more complicated than it seemed on the surface.
He knew that this opponent was still quite strong, especially in his territory, any small mistake could lead to serious consequences.
But even so, he still showed no fear, because he knew that fear was the most useless thing in this world.
"Moonlight Moria, actually approaching us proactively, it seems that this guy is indeed quite strong." Jin thought to himself, his eyes swept across the layers of mist around him, and he already had some plans in mind.
His Observation Haki had already captured the faint killing intent, knowing that Moria and his men were approaching.
This made Jin even more convinced that Moria was not the kind of person who would sit still and wait for death, which was also a basic element for a great pirate.
Taking the initiative is always better than being passively beaten.
"The more it is like this, the more interesting it is." Jin said to himself in his heart, a smile flashing in his eyes.
Although the soldiers felt nervous, after seeing Jin's attitude, they gradually regained some composure.
They knew that this new admiral had always been a calm and decisive person, as long as they followed his instructions, they would be fine.
As time passed, the sense of unease gradually deepened. The fog seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, as if to completely envelop them in darkness.
Suddenly, faint footsteps came from a distance, accompanied by a few low laughs, like calls from the depths of hell.
Jin knew that Moria was coming.
The other party's laughter was filled with obvious provocation and a taste of conspiracy, as if they had already regarded them as prey.
"Everyone, get into position, be ready to fight at any time." Jin ordered in a low voice, his tone carrying an unquestionable majesty.
The soldiers immediately entered a state of alert, gripped the weapons in their hands, and their eyes became sharp and focused.
Although unease was still swirling in their hearts, they knew that in the face of such an enemy, they could only respond with action.
Jin stood at the very front, his eyes still calm.
He gently exhaled and slowly put his hands in his pockets.
He hoped that the other party would not do anything excessive after learning their identities, otherwise he would not mind waking him up.
"Moonlight Moria, let me see if you are really as arrogant as the rumors say and don't take anyone seriously." He said silently in his heart, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
In the mist not far away, a huge figure gradually emerged.
That was Moonlight Moria, with a cunning smile on his face, like a beast waiting for its prey to fall into a trap.
Absalom and Hogback followed closely behind him, with malicious smiles on their faces as well.
Moonlight Moria stood on the mist-covered deck, a sinister smile on his face.
His voice was low and hoarse, like a voice from the depths of hell, carrying an unspeakable aura of danger, echoing around:
"Welcome to my territory, friends."
He slowly scanned the navy soldiers in front of him, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.
No matter how well-trained these navy soldiers were, how could they gain an advantage in his territory?
The thick fog rolled around him, as if controlled by his will, becoming more and more strange and unpredictable.
His gaze finally settled on Jin, who was standing at the front of the group, a flash of cunning and coldness in his eyes.
"The recently famous Jin... Heh, indeed as rumored." Moria secretly speculated.
The sharp aura on Jin's body made him feel a trace of threat, but he quickly suppressed this feeling.
He was one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the master of Thriller Bark, the king of this area.
No matter who came, as long as they set foot on his territory, they would not want to leave easily.
Even if Jin was the recently rising new admiral in the navy, he didn't care.
After all, in this ghost fog-shrouded Devil's Triangle, he was an invincible existence.
Moria licked his chapped lips, a trace of greed and anticipation in his eyes.
He could clearly feel the powerful soul power on Jin's body, this power was what he had always dreamed of.
If the soul of an admiral was captured by him and integrated into his zombie army, what a powerful force that would be!
"Soul, the soul of an admiral... My zombie army can add another admiral!" Moria felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and the smile on his face became more and more ferocious.
He seemed to have already seen Jin's soul being bound and tortured by him, eventually becoming a ruthless zombie warrior under his command.
He raised his hand and waved it slightly, the zombie army behind him began to move slowly, the heavy footsteps echoing in the silent night sky, like the pace from hell.
These zombies were all carefully crafted by him, each of them was once a powerful warrior, and now, they all obeyed his orders and became the sharpest weapon in his hand.
