A group of fish-men and pirates froze in place and did not dare to move.

However, their great hostility was discovered by Jon as early as the first time.

Averted his gaze.

Jon looked at Vander Daken IX and others, showing a bright smile.

"Hi~"

Amyra also followed Jon's line of sight.

Seeing that the other person was actually a fish-man, she subconsciously showed a surprised expression, but after seeing clearly what the other person was wearing, she naturally shrank behind Jon.

Knowing that this matter could not go well today, Vander Daken IX was a bachelor, so he emboldened himself and led a group of men to approach Jon.

When he thought about it, even if he had some bad thoughts before, he had not taken action after all, and he was a serious 'good citizen'.

Then I thought again, the Chambord Islands were Jon Joestar's territory, and the boy opposite might have gotten into big trouble, so he was just making a fool of himself.

"We meet again. I was still looking for you when the auction was dismissed. It turns out you went to find your friends." Jon waved to Father Hook as a greeting.

Then he looked at the leader, Vander Deken IX, "If I guess correctly, this is the famous leader of the Flying Pirates, Mr. Vander Deken."

"Hmph, you have some eyesight." Vander Deken snorted coldly, feeling inexplicably more at ease.

He glanced at the extremely uncomfortable half body next to him, calmed down, and said to Jon in a strange tone: "You are new here, right? Do you know the rules here? Hey, killing is a serious crime. Boy, you are in trouble.

Got it!"

"Disaster, where did the disaster come from?" Jon deliberately pretended to be confused.

Patting Amyra, "Hey, he said I'm going to be in bad luck. Do you have any idea?"

Amyra:???

You play your part, don't tease me.

The mermaid is pitiful.JpG.

Seeing that Amyra was acting like this, she didn't seem to want to cooperate at all, so Jon showed mercy and let her go.

But facing Vander Deken IX, he still pretended to be a rookie with a lot of money and a fool, and quietly used some 'little tricks' and said: Boss Vander Deken, what are you talking about? What can I do?

Don’t you understand a word?”

Vander Deken IX was overjoyed.

Just about to speak.

Caught off guard, Father Hook whispered: "Boss, he is playing tricks on you!"

If others don't know, how can he know?

When we first met at the auction, that boy was completely different from the person he appears now.

Then the answer is obvious - this guy did it on purpose!

Hearing this, Vander Deken IX's mustache twitched slightly, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Jon was helpless.

So, don’t treat everyone as fools. Since the Flying Pirates have been able to stay on Fish-Man Island for many years, they must have something special about them.

Just like Hook, an old fish with slippery hands, he is very good at observing words and expressions. He can easily see the deep evil under Jon's simple eyes...

After being reminded, Vander Deken IX finally came to his senses.

What was he doing just now?

He...how could he regard the murderer who casually shot someone in half as a child who doesn't understand anything!?

It can only be said that Jon's performance is so natural, his sincere expression can even make people subconsciously forget about the half-body body standing not far away, plus a little bit of insignificant language hint...

Vander Deken IX broke into a cold sweat.

When I look at Jon again, it's like looking at a flood beast that chooses and devours people.

"It's really boring." Now that the hint had been broken, Jon didn't bother to play any more.

He showed his usual indifferent expression when dealing with others, and said softly: "Okay, I know you are here to cause trouble, so I won't say any more nonsense, leave half of your life behind, and then get out."

After a pause, he scratched the tip of his brow: "Or is it fish life to you?"

Waving his hands, "In short, half of you will die. As for who it is, I'll leave it to you to decide."

After saying that, he stopped talking and stared directly at Vander Deken and the others.

Vander Daken IX was paralyzed.

You want to kill half of my brothers by writing a simple sentence?

What a joke!

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Don't be too ridiculous..."

Jon smiled and casually killed an unlucky fish-man pirate.

boom--

Another cloud of blood mist.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. What I said just now was not rigorous enough. Now that you have changed from odd numbers to even numbers, it should be an easy decision."

Vander Deken IX:???

Is this what I’m talking about!

He wanted to roar like this.

But when the words came to his lips, he quietly swallowed them back into his throat.

terrible.

He didn't understand what kind of power it was.

Devil Fruit?

Or is it simply wind pressure?

And if it was simply wind pressure, the body of the person opposite...

It’s scary to think about it!

"If you delay any longer, you will die." Vander Deken IX's mind was spinning wildly.

He knew that he was not strong enough and was no match for the guy opposite him, so it was absolutely impossible to fight head-on.

But if he did what the other party said, leaving half of his men alive and alienated, how could he still hang out in the group?

Taking a deep breath, Vander Deken IX suddenly raised his hand and drew all eyes to himself.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he roared, "Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to turn his head and ran towards the shore like crazy.

"As long as we get to that place!" The wind whistled in his ears, and Vander Deken had never been more grateful to be a fishman than he was today.

Regardless of whether you are a person with fruit abilities or a simple physical expert, as long as you enter the water, you will be restricted.

Although he will take a rest after entering the water, he is still stronger than humans.

Vander Deken IX ran and disappeared in the blink of an eye. What remained was Father Hook and the other members of the Flying Pirates. You looked at me, I looked at you, big eyes and small eyes.

At this moment, Jon yawned, "It seems that Mr. Vander Deken has changed the rules of the game without authorization... But it's okay. The last one to fall into the water will receive the requiem service delivered by me personally."

What kind of requiem service? It's obviously a death!

The fish people reacted and ran towards the shore like crazy.

This is a tough time for Father Hooker.

You must know that although he is good at intelligence, how can he compare with those fish-men who fight all day long based on physical strength alone?

To put it bluntly, his response was indeed not slow.

But gradually, more and more figures flashed around him.

Behind him, the screams became louder and louder.

Father Hook felt that the noose of death was tied around his neck. All he needed was a gentle tug from the human...

Plop.

Father Hook's feet gave way, and he fell down and gnawed on the mud.

Fortunately, the ground in the Chambord Islands produces natural soap bubbles and is relatively slippery, otherwise the appearance would have been ruined.

"Wait! Don't kill me! I'm still useful!"

Faced with the fear of death, Vander Deken's good ears and eyes decisively chose to betray him.

He was betting that the human opposite would give him a chance to speak.

This time lady luck was on his side.
To be continued...