#454 - Chapter 454 Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint
Blackbeard was sent flying again, crashing heavily to the ground, the stone slabs beneath him instantly cracking.
He curled up, coughing violently, his mouth filled with the metallic taste of blood, his eyes filled with fear and despair.
Jin didn't pursue him, but slowly straightened up, his gaze coldly sweeping towards the Five Elders not far away.
The confrontation between the two sides reached its peak at this moment, as if an even more intense conflict would erupt on the battlefield in the next second.
Jin was expressionless, but a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth as he coldly opened his mouth: "What? The dog is useless, so do you ghosts have to take action yourselves?"
His voice wasn't loud, but every word was like a knife, piercing the air with a chilling coldness, striking directly at the heart.
The provocation and contempt in his tone were undisguised.
The Five Elders sneered in unison upon hearing this, their gazes like those looking at an ignorant ant.
They stood there, their expressions cold, as if they were high above, looking down on Jin and the Navy he represented.
They didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if Blackbeard's miserable state had nothing to do with them, and even the overwhelming situation failed to shake their indifference and arrogance.
Jaygarcia Saturn took the lead in speaking, his tone filled with disdain and mockery: "You're not even worthy."
He slightly raised his eyelids, his tone as if scolding a naughty subordinate, "Just a dog, and now you dare to bark at your master? Have you forgotten your identity, or are you saying you don't want to live anymore?"
Another of the Five Elders, Shepherd Ten Peter, also gave a cold laugh, looking at Jin with contempt: "The master gave you a little power, and you think you have the qualifications to resist? Just a fattened dog, and now you dare to bare your fangs and claws."
His voice was full of sarcasm, as if Jin's every resistance seemed extremely ridiculous.
Jin remained noncommittal upon hearing this, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He gently raised his head, as if pondering, and then a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Since we've torn off the pretense, why are we still doing this?"
He said softly, his tone carrying a hint of nonchalant indifference, as if these so-called Five Elders were meaningless existences to him.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Anyway, after today, you will know the consequences of angering me."
His gaze was cold, as deep as an abyss, staring directly at the Five Elders, carrying a heart-palpitating aura.
His body leaned forward slightly, like a beast ready to pounce, ready to tear apart the prey in front of him at any moment.
And his tone seemed to say: You're just deceiving yourselves.
The smiles of the Five Elders gradually faded, their gazes becoming even colder.
The killing intent in the air gradually intensified with their sneers, as if even the surrounding temperature had dropped by several degrees.
Topman Warcury put his hands behind his back, looking at Jin with contempt, his voice low and cold: "Do you think you can really control the situation? No matter how you struggle, the order of the world is controlled by us."
His tone was firm, as if his confidence in controlling everything was beyond doubt.
Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro also snorted coldly, looking at Jin slightly with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Jin, you are just a rebel, a scourge that destroys the balance. Do you think you can change anything with your own strength? Today, you will witness your own end."
The tacit understanding between the Five Elders was beyond doubt.
They exchanged glances with each other, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.
And Jin stood there, without the slightest tremor, his eyes still carrying that mocking and indifferent look.
He gently patted the dust off his body, as if he didn't take the Five Elders in front of him to heart, and responded with a sneer: "Since that's the case, then stop talking nonsense. Weren't you waiting to kill me a long time ago?"
His voice wasn't loud, but it was full of provocation and unyieldingness.
That deep-rooted contempt and disregard for the World Government was revealed through every word he spoke.
The Five Elders' expressions became even more gloomy. They had never seen such an unruly attitude.
Faced with such enormous pressure, Jin not only didn't fear, but became even more composed.
His cold smile was like a blade cutting through the hearts of everyone present, carrying an unparalleled sense of oppression.
They knew that this battle was unavoidable.
A heavy killing intent permeated the air. As the two sides confronted each other, the atmosphere became increasingly tense, as if a battle was about to break out.
The Five Elders were still sneering, completely disregarding Jin's words.
Regret?
This kind of emotion never existed in their dictionary.
Power and control were their language. In their eyes, Jin's provocation was just a self-deception for the weak to find excuses for themselves.
The Five Elders never believed that they would fail. Failure also meant that their power and status would be shaken, which they absolutely would not allow.
"Regret?" Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro snorted softly, a mocking smile rising from the corner of his mouth. "An ant like you is worthy of saying such things? It's all because you haven't seen true power yet."
Before he finished speaking, Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
His speed was as fast as lightning, as if he had torn through the air. In an instant, the long sword was already unsheathed, a cold light flashing, pointing directly at Jin's chest.
The blade drew a sharp arc in the air, bringing with it a cold killing intent, as if to kill Jin with one blow.
In that instant, the battlefield seemed to fall into silence, as if everything around it was dominated by this one blow.
Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's long sword was like a ghost, attacking Jin with endless pressure.
The blade flickered with a chilling light, enough to sever life in an instant.
However, facing this lightning-fast strike, Jin didn't panic in the slightest.
Just as the blade was about to touch his chest, his body tilted slightly, deftly dodging the blow. His movements seemed casual, but were actually extremely precise, as if he had anticipated the opponent's attack.
"Is that all you've got?" Jin's tone was full of disdain and contempt, a ruthless light flashing in his eyes.
His figure seemed to remain as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest retreat or tension in the face of Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's offensive, but rather appeared even more calm and composed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's eyes, but his movements didn't stop.
The long sword in his hand waved again, the sword light rapidly covering Jin like a rainstorm, the blade carrying an incomparably fierce killing intent, as if to completely submerge Jin in the rain of blades.
At this moment, he no longer held back, revealing his killing intent to the fullest.
Every blade was extremely threatening, and every strike could instantly collapse an ordinary opponent.
The majesty of the Five Elders was inviolable, and he wanted to use this series of attacks to declare his unshakable power.
But Jin remained calm. His figure was like a swimming fish, dodging and moving between the sword lights, easily dodging every fatal attack.
His movements were clean and neat, without excessive energy consumption.
Every step he took was extremely precise, as if he controlled the overall situation within a hair's breadth.
"Power? Is that the thing you think you control?" Jin chuckled softly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
His tone was still calm, but carried endless sarcasm.
Facing such a swift offensive from the Five Elders, he was still talking and laughing freely, not taking the opponent seriously at all.
All of this, seen in the eyes of the Five Elders, was adding fuel to the fire.
"Arrogant fool!" Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro roared, waving the long sword in his hand even faster, as if to pour out this anger.
Every blade he wielded carried enormous power, the blade whistling past with a majestic aura.
But even so, his attacks still couldn't touch Jin's body in the slightest.
Jin dodged again lightly, as if he was handling the force of a thousand pounds of blade with ease.
Suddenly, his figure flashed, appearing directly on Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's side, reaching out and pushing violently.
The seemingly casual blow carried a terrifying force, instantly forcing Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro back several steps.
The Five Elders watched all of this in shock. Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's face instantly turned ashen, clenching his teeth and enduring the tremors in his body.
With that blow just now, he felt Jin's terrifying power, which didn't seem like the power a human should have.
"Is that all you've got?" Jin spoke again, his tone full of戏谑 and disdain, as if the Five Elders were not worth mentioning at all.
His gaze still coldly swept towards the other Five Elders, the invisible sense of oppression enveloping the entire field.
