The air around began to violently fluctuate, and the mighty Spiritual Power converged, like a ferocious laser cannon erupting forth.
The Black-eyed Captain swiftly backed away.
The black gloves also stopped resisting head-on, moving instead like a wild dog in full sprint.
Boom!
Blood splattered as the upper half of the black gloves was cut open with a vivid wound.
Chen Qi raised his head and sneered,
"How about that, black gloves, still feeling good?"
The bloodied black gloves stood up, almost biting through his teeth in anger.
In the world of pirates, Extraordinary Rank symbolized status.
Now, he was actually being mocked by a brat of the First Order.
The feeling of being insulted by a brat was unbearably humiliating!
It had been a long time since he felt this way. He spat out a mouthful of bloodied teeth:
"Not bad, exhilarating, bring it on~"
A huge amount of sticky, pitch-black shadows emerged again on black gloves' body, beginning to repair his flesh.
