One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

"You are so happy to be cannon fodder, you are really hopeless."

Jin An shook his head coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.

His eyes swept over the navy soldiers rushing towards him. His former comrades were now rushing towards the battlefield like blind lambs.

His eyes were filled with desire for fame and fortune, but he was completely unaware that his fate was just to be a chess piece that was casually discarded.

Jin An didn't say anything more, he knew these people would not listen to any advice.

The ground beneath their feet trembled slightly due to the navy's charge, and the dense footsteps echoed over the battlefield like thunder.

"I want a promotion!"

"My boss is a complete loser. He didn't even participate in this battle. His position belongs to me!"

"The World Government gave too much to the New Navy, right? Don't blame me."

"..."

They shouted and waved their weapons, each with an almost crazy expression, which was an obsession ignited by desire.

"sad."

Jin An sighed softly, his eyes cold.

Rushing in the front was a young naval lieutenant commander.

There was an unstoppable fighting spirit burning in his eyes, as if as long as he could kill a strong enemy like Jin An, he would become a hero that everyone would pay attention to.

His long sword gleamed in the sun and his steps were extremely firm.

However, Jin An just raised the knife calmly, and the blade drew a cold light in the air.

"call out--"

A sharp sword energy broke through the air and directly knocked the major away with his sword.

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground heavily, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"next."

Jin An whispered, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

He stepped forward and his figure swept towards the crowd like a ghost.

What greeted him were more enemies swarming in.

Most of these soldiers were grassroots officers and ordinary soldiers, and the weapons in their hands posed no threat in Jinan's eyes.

But the madness on their faces makes people feel endless sadness.

Because in their hearts, they are fighting for "justice", and perhaps Jin An is just a "traitor".

This obsession makes them fearless of life and death, and they are even willing to become cannon fodder.

"They are using their lives to buy a moment of stability for the world government."

Jin An thought to himself.

He raised his hand and swung it, the sword light burst out again, and a crescent-shaped slash swept out, knocking several enemies in front of him to the ground vomiting blood.

But behind those people, more soldiers continued to charge forward without fear.

"Jin'an!"

Someone roared and tried to attack from behind with a weapon in hand.

The moment he looked up, he found that Jin An's eyes had already been locked on him.

The cold gaze as sharp as a blade made the man tremble involuntarily, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Jin An spoke calmly, moved his feet slightly, and his figure flashed past the man like a phantom.

A crisp sound of weapons breaking was heard, and the man's weapon was directly broken into two pieces. He fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear.

Just as Jinan dealt with this wave of attacks, farther away, the mercenaries and traitors who were blinded by the promises of the World Government also launched a charge.

They are not as well-organized as the navy, but more ferocious.

They fought for their own interests, with only greed for Jin'an's life in their eyes.

"Achieve great success?"

Jin An sneered, held the knife with both hands, and suddenly detonated the knife energy.

A devastating slash swept out, knocking over the enemies who were rushing towards them madly, causing dust to fly and blood to splatter everywhere.

But even so, more people still rushed over desperately.

They screamed at the top of their lungs, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards Jin An, as if the world would change for them if they could defeat him.

Jin An looked at the scene in front of him, feeling neither anger nor sadness in his heart, only deep indifference.

“Ignorance and greed are indeed the most difficult poisons to cure.”

He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and rushed forward again to meet the enemies who were coming like a tide.

Every time the sword fell, an enemy fell; every time it was swung, it was carried with fierce momentum.

Jin'an was like an insurmountable barrier, repelling its opponents one by one.

His movements were swift and precise, with almost no wasted time, as if he was using his own strength to declare what true power was.

"Since you are so eager for fame, then leave your life here."

Jin An muttered to himself, his voice was low, but it was filled with a heart-pounding murderous intent.

His sword became more and more fierce, until the entire charging formation was torn to pieces.

Jin An pointed his sword forward, his eyes as sharp as torches, and scanned the dense crowd in front of him coldly.

The cold light flowed from the blade and reflected on the faces of the enemies, but did not make them retreat at all.

On the contrary, there was a hint of disdain and even ridicule on their faces.

"You still don't understand that some gaps cannot be made up by numbers."

Jin An's voice was not loud, but every word struck everyone's heart like a war drum.

His tone was calm, yet it carried an unquestionable authority, as if he were a judge from above.

"People who have served as generals speak differently."

Christopher took a step forward slowly, a sarcastic smile on his face.

His figure stood out on the battlefield, his cold eyes staring straight at Jin'an like a beast eyeing its prey.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers around him burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Gap? Do you still think you are the great general you were back then?"

"Jin'an, today we'll show you what power in numbers is!"

"..."

Laughter broke out, as if the entire battlefield was boiling with excitement because of these mockeries.

The soldiers clenched their weapons and rubbed their hands, as if they had already seen Jin'an fall.

Jin An didn't even frown.

He stood there, seemingly not taking these people seriously at all.

The blade was slightly raised, and a cold light flashed in the air.

His movements were slow and steady, as if the knife in his hand was the only thing in the world.

He whispered, his tone as light as the breeze:

“Ignorant people always think that ridicule can cover up fear.”

The next moment, he swung the knife violently.

The knife flashed, like a moon blade falling from the sky, cutting through the noisy air.

It was a heart-pounding speed, so fast that there was no time to react.

The sound of the air being torn apart by the sword energy was sharp and piercing, as if the whole world had fallen silent with this sword.

"boom--!"

The powerful impact swept across the battlefield like a hurricane. The ground in front of Jinan collapsed directly, and a bottomless crack quickly extended towards the enemy.

Wherever the sword energy went, all the laughter stopped abruptly, replaced by countless terrified eyes and scattered dust.

The soldiers in the front row still maintained an attacking posture, but their bodies were stiff.

Their weapons were directly shattered by the sword energy, and the whole person was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud.

At the end of the crack, the fallen crowd seemed to have become silent tombstones, indicating the power of the knife.

Christopher's smile froze on his face, and a hint of surprise flashed across his narrowed eyes, which was then covered up by a sneer.

His hands unconsciously clenched, and his breathing became slightly heavier, but he still refused to admit defeat:

"Jin An, you are still the same as always, always using such showy tricks to scare people.

What a pity—"

He stretched out a hand and waved it forward gently.

"This kind of power is useless to us!"

Before he finished speaking, the soldiers behind Christopher who were frightened by the sword energy gathered together again and approached step by step on the broken land.

Their steps remained firm, and the fanaticism and anger on their faces replaced the panic just now.

"A useless struggle."

Jin An smiled coldly and raised the knife in his hand again.

His movements were concise yet full of oppression, without any redundancy.

"Since you insist on doing this, let me completely destroy your hope."

After saying this, the knife light flashed again.

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