After an awkward laugh, the sailor raised his hand towards Li Mingyuan, as if to greet him.

"That's interesting."

Li Mingyuan's lips curled up slightly.

He recognized him; this was the sailor he had spoken to a few days ago. His disheveled appearance was comparable to that of the bearded captain, and the sailor's hair was more purplish than normal black hair, so he had a vague impression of him.

Of course, that's not the focus right now.

Although Li Mingyuan didn't know where this guy got the courage to not escape with the other sailors, he noticed that the guy had a Western-style sword tucked into his waistband, which was the closest weapon to him at the moment.

The straight-line distance is such that it would only take less than a second of burst time to get there.

"So, to what extent can it actually be done?"

Li Mingyuan once again focused his attention on the four fishmen not far away. Without the slightest hesitation, he activated his Sharingan.

Speeds exceeding one's own reaction limits must be controlled by eyes that surpass the ultimate; otherwise, problems like Kakashi's inability to keep up with the speed of Lightning Blade would occur in the early days.

Everything will be revealed in the next strike.

Li Mingyuan leaned forward slightly, and at the same time, he mobilized almost all of his remaining chakra, like a drawn bow, his muscles poised to unleash their power.

Seeing Li Mingyuan change his stance, the four fishmen immediately became alert.

Although they were still shouting and taunting Li Mingyuan on the surface, in reality, the moment Croobi was knocked down, they already understood that there was absolutely no way they could defeat him.

At this moment, fear and the desire to retreat had already taken hold of the group. When they saw that Li Mingyuan seemed about to make another move, the four of them unconsciously took a step back and moved closer to the sea near the edge of the ship.

The moment the footsteps landed.

"Instantaneous Slash!"

Li Mingyuan's loud shout suddenly rang out!

Everyone present felt a flash of light from a blade.

Before anyone could even see what was happening, when Li Mingyuan reappeared, he was already behind the four fishmen, swords in both hands, his body still in the stance of drawing his sword for a slash.

"The secret swordsmanship of Tobirama Senju".

"To die by this move, you can say your lives were not in vain."

Li Mingyuan spoke slowly.

He flicked the blood off his scimitar and turned to look behind him.

The four fishmen, who were just moments ago full of energy, now stood frozen in place like wax figures.

Followed by.

A line of blood appeared on the abdomen of the four mermen.

Amidst the horrified gazes of those around them, their upper bodies suddenly slid off their bodies and crashed to the ground with a dull thud.

The blood spurting from the fishmen's waists almost instantly stained most of the deck red.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The four fishmen who had been cut in half at the waist did not react. On the contrary, the sailors who were injured and unable to move around were screaming like madmen as they watched this scene. They were writhing on the ground and desperately trying to get away from Li Mingyuan.

I don't know what to say.

Li Mingyuan's eyes returned to black, his chest rose and fell slightly, and a rare look of fatigue appeared on his face.

After that slash, his chakra was reduced to about one-tenth.

Out of humanitarian concern, his Instant Slash also struck several fishmen's vital points, sparing them the pain of being cut in half and allowing them to die cleanly and efficiently. However, this extra movement greatly increased his energy consumption.

No matter how powerful his spiritual energy is, if his physical energy can't keep up, the chakra he can refine is ultimately limited.

"Fortunately, the feel of the ball hasn't deteriorated."

Li Mingyuan lowered his head, looking at the katana in his hand, and muttered to himself, "Unfortunately, my katana skills are still quite average."

Li Mingyuan had just finished speaking.

Click.

With a crisp sound, the blade of the scissor in his hand shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Sailors usually only use their weapons for decoration and self-defense, so this rapier was obviously not a good one, and it was unlikely to be well maintained. It was only natural that it would break after withstanding the force of Li Mingyuan's extremely fast slash.

However, even so, Li Mingyuan's swordsmanship was only learned halfway through from Tobirama Senju. He was far from being able to use a sword properly. If a true swordsman had used this Western-style sword, it probably wouldn't have been completely destroyed like this.

Li Mingyuan closed his eyes.

He adjusted his breathing and chakra, feeling a constant stinging pain in his arms.

"Tobirama's swordsmanship is truly at its most powerful when combined with the Flying Thunder God Technique for the Flying Thunder God Slash. My imitation of the Body Flicker Slash isn't bad, but it puts too much strain on my body. If I use it a few times in a row, my arms will probably be ruined."

Li Mingyuan knew perfectly well that this move was a bit too early for him. If it weren't for the Sharingan, he wouldn't even be able to use this move in his current physical condition.

Perhaps in the future, when he has achieved divine power, he can combine it with swordsmanship to create his own [Divine Power Slash]?

The battle has now come to a temporary end.

The chaos on the deck was also brought back to silence by Li Mingyuan's violent suppression.

The sailor standing nearby looked at Li Mingyuan, who was covered in blood, and saw that the knife that used to belong to him was now just the hilt. He shivered and felt a chill run down his spine.

Before this, even he himself did not know that his broken knife could actually be used to kill people. He usually struggled to even slice some roasted meat, but now, just by changing its owner, it was able to kill four fishmen in a row.

Is this really something a human being can do?

If I make an enemy of this guy, am I doomed?

The sailor chuckled dryly, his hands and feet were ice-cold, and his legs were starting to feel weak.

Just as he was gripped by fear, his scalp tingling.

"The bottom two floors are flooded; there's nowhere left to go!!"

"From the very beginning, these merfolk came with the intention of annihilating everyone!"

Without warning, the deck hatch behind them reopened, and a large number of crew members suddenly rushed out.

A cacophony of shouts and hurried footsteps echoed across the deck.

Li Mingyuan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them again and glanced around.

It was only at this point that the crew members who came out of the cabin finally noticed the situation on the deck.

The heart-wrenching howl, which had sounded like a final cry, abruptly ceased, as if a rooster had been grabbed by the neck.

The sailors stared wide-eyed at what they were seeing in disbelief.

Blood was everywhere, and there were craters all over the place. The entire deck looked like it had been bombarded. But what was even more striking was... the corpses of the fishmen lying everywhere.

If I remember correctly, they had only gone down there a short while ago, right? How come all those mermen were killed as soon as they turned around?

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