#43 - Chapter 43 I'm Not Satisfied Yet

“Gold... Gold Lion!”

The Celestial Dragon's subordinates and CP2 knew the weight of this name very well. If they could, they definitely wouldn't want to get involved with that person.

“Gold Lion” Shiki, the user of the Float-Float Fruit, a Floating Human, capable of making himself or objects fly in the air, thus earning the nickname "Flying Sky Pirate."

Captain of the Flying Sky Pirates - Admiral of the Gold Lion Pirate Fleet, a great pirate who was once as famous as Gol D. Roger and "Whitebeard" Edward Newgate, and wielded the two famous swords "Sakura Ten" and "Kareki".

Because of his ability to fly, he can carry out various types of attacks, so many forces will not provoke him.

They whispered to each other, unsure whether to become enemies with the man in front of them.

“All of you, attack! A mere Gold Lion can't threaten me!” Saint Rosward was so angry that his nose was crooked when he saw his subordinates stop attacking.

He didn't know who Gold Lion was, only that his parents had told him since he was a child that no one could threaten them, the Celestial Dragons. If anyone did, they should make that person disappear.

“Tch... all trash.” He didn't expect these useless things, only good for guarding the house, to succeed anyway. There was still CP2 who could take action here; these guys were just for show.

Saint Rosward's gaze remained fixed on Serena, the greed and possessiveness in his eyes making Serena feel uncomfortable all over, and she licked her lips subconsciously.

“Mine... all mine!”

Serena's pupils shrank, and she burrowed into Jin-An's arms in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Jin-An had an "I knew it" expression. The World Noble Celestial Dragons had unparalleled rights in this world. If they gave up just because they heard a title, they wouldn't be them.

“If you're not afraid of death, then come at me. I don't care what your identity is.”

CP2 and the guards slowly approached Jin-An, their eyes flashing fiercely.

“Bang!”

As their footsteps grew closer, in the next instant, the CP2 members launched their attacks almost simultaneously. Powerful strength gathered in their hands, and their palms, capable of splitting boulders, slammed towards Jin-An's head.

The CP0 members showed remarkable teamwork as soon as they attacked, directly blocking all of Jin-An's escape routes, making it difficult to choose.

Faced with these attacks, Jin-An's expression remained unchanged. He directly protected Serena in his arms, preparing to withstand these attacks with his body.

“Don't mind me!” Serena cried out hoarsely when she saw Jin-An blocking the attacks for her with his body, her eyes turning red uncontrollably.

Jin-An glanced at her and muttered to himself, 'I can take these attacks head-on without any problem, but you might not be able to.'

“Bang!!”

The palms struck Jin-An's body, and a deep, muffled sound echoed in the auction house. But at the moment the attack hit, the expressions on the faces of the CP2 members, who had been relaxed, changed slightly.

The feedback from the other party's body shook their palms, making them ache faintly. And what shocked them the most was that the other party stood up straight, as if nothing had happened.

“This person is not easy to deal with. Don't hold back!”

From the contact just now, the CP2 members realized that Jin-An's strength was much higher than theirs. However, it seemed that because he was holding someone, he couldn't actively counterattack them in a life-and-death struggle.

“Eat my club!”

A burly man wearing a mask, exuding a murderous aura, swung a thick wooden club, roaring towards Jin-An, his eyes filled with fanaticism and violence, as if he wanted to crush Jin-An into powder.

Another man, holding a long sword, revealed a ruthless and decisive look in his cold eyes. He unhesitatingly launched a fierce attack on Jin-An together with the club-wielding man.

The two men's attacks approached Jin-An almost instantly, carrying tremendous power, aimed directly at vital points, without any intention of holding back.

At the same time, a masked man with a bizarre and agile figure, with cunning and sinister eyes, held a sharp dagger, his steps light, like a sly fox, quietly绕 to the back of Jin-An, seemingly wanting to give him a fatal blow.

Faced with the three men's fierce and vicious attacks, Jin-An stomped hard on the ground, his body instantly soaring into the sky, looking down at the three men from a high position.

The three men's attacks missed, and they looked up in astonishment at the two figures in the air. They didn't see the other party's movements at all.

But their astonishment didn't last long, and soon turned into painful howls.

“Ah! What did you do!” The CP2 member's hand holding the weapon fell to the ground, and blood spurted from the severed arm, dyeing the surrounding area blood red.

Jin-An retracted his kicked-out leg, "I thought you were having a hard time holding your weapons, and your foreheads were sweating, so I helped you lighten the load."

“How dare you? We are CP2!” In order to avoid excessive blood loss, they covered their constantly bleeding severed arms and kept retreating.

Seeing that the three men wanted to retreat, Jin-An's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took two steps forward, his legs leaving the ground, kicking towards the three men's chests as fast as lightning.

“Bang!”

Three humanoid holes appeared in three directions of the auction house wall, respectively, and the voices of the CP2 members became smaller and smaller until they disappeared.

The other Celestial Dragon guards who were watching from the side also turned their heads when they heard the sound, and then saw the three large holes in the wall and the severed hands scattered all over the ground, with twitching corners of their mouths.

“Okay, it's your turn.”

Having solved the three pieces of trash, Jin-An was in a good mood, and his eyes swept over the surrounding guards.

One person single-handedly defeated three powerful CP0 members, beating them without any ability to fight back. The person in front of them was not someone that ordinary guards like them could deal with.

Thinking of this, the guards regretted it so much that their intestines turned green, and they couldn't help but kneel down and beg for mercy. This person's strength made them unable to raise any thoughts of resistance.

“Die! You ignorant bastards!”

In the desperate eyes of these guards kneeling on the ground, Saint Rosward grinned and pulled the trigger.

“Bang!”

The muzzle spewed flames, the bullet cut through the air, leaving a beautiful trajectory in the air, and the auction house fell into dead silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the bullets, as if time had frozen at this moment. Everyone in the auction house held their breath, watching to see if it would hit Jin-An's body.

“Firing a cold shot?”

Under everyone's gaze, Jin-An stretched out his hand, as if time had frozen at this moment. The guards' eyes widened, and they could almost hear their held breath.

His fingers flicked lightly, as if plucking a string, accurately pinching the bullet that was shooting towards him, and then casually threw it on the ground.

“Catching a bullet with bare hands?!”

The guards' faces were full of shock and despair. Their last hope was completely shattered. They once thought that this bullet would be a fatal weapon, but now it had become a fatal threat to themselves.

The bullet was once their last hope, hoping to defeat the man holding the mermaid with this attack, but the reality was so cruel.

They realized that this man not only possessed amazing strength and calmness, but also seemed to have superhuman mysterious power, which completely thwarted their plan.

Jin-An's eyes were still as calm as water, "Is that all?"

“Give me some more. I'm not satisfied yet.”