Grand Line’s Lord Of Shadows

A splash of blood tainted the ground.

Arlong, who narrowly escaped the fatal blow but was inevitably stabbed, screamed in agony.

The back, arms, and other parts of his body were cut with shocking wounds.

He stared angrily, looking at his most trusted subordinates in disbelief: "Hatchan, you..."

"Kuroobi..."

"Arlong, I'm sorry..."

"I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to do it!"

"Damn, what's going on?"

"My body is out of control!"

"I can't move at all!"

Various fishmen shouted there, full of panic and unwillingness, as they kept trying to struggle, but to no avail.

All the fishmen of Arlong Pirates lost control of their bodies, whether on land or sea; they all rushed up one after another to attack Arlong, who was completely shocked.

Realizing something was wrong.

Arlong, who was unwilling to harm his fellow race, dodged every incoming attack while staring at Luke, full of anger and murderous intent: "Asshole, you are the one who caused this, right?"

"Tsk tsk, aren't you willing to attack your own people? You really have a deep love for your fellow race…"

Luke smiled playfully.

Ignoring Arlong, his five fingers continue to move.

Shadow lines that are almost invisible to the naked eye connect to the shadows of the fishmen who keep attacking Arlong.

Arlong narrowly blocked the attacks of several fishmen while retreating in embarrassment, seeing the distance between him and Luke getting farther.

"Shoryo no Mizu!" He gritted his teeth, and a puddle of water appeared on his right hand.

With exaggerated wrist strength, he threw it out like lightning.

"Whoosh…!" 

Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air.

A large number of water droplets burst out, and in the blink of an eye, they transform into sharp water arrows.

Like a bullet, it flew towards Luke directly.

"Hey!"

However, Luke just smiled, and there was no intention to dodge at all.

The next moment, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"No!" Arlong's pupils suddenly dilated.

A fishmen suddenly rushed out to stand in front of Luke, making him mercilessly penetrated by several water arrows.

"Luke-sama, please don't play too much..."

On the Thriller Bark, Dr. Hogback shouts loudly: "Otherwise, my work would not be easy!"

Luke shrugged; he didn't feel anything at all about Hogback's words.

"Asshole!"

Arlong was hysterical and started yelling there.

His horrifying eyes were bloodshot, revealing endless anger and murderous intent: "Damn human, I'm going to kill you!"

Holding the huge blade in his hand tightly, he rushed towards Luke furiously.

The serrated blade swept across.

A fish-men holding a sword rushed forward to block Arlong without fear of death.

"Arlong..."

"We couldn't control ourselves!"

Kuroobi and Hatchan rushed forward.

After all, Arlong remained rational and was unwilling to harm them, making him only passively defend.

At this moment, Arlong was extremely furious, and he growled loudly: "I won't spare you, human!"

"Yeah?"

The next second, Arlong's eyes were filled with confusion.

Before he could resist, his head was already held down by a big hand and hit the ground hard.

Debris flew, and dust filled the air.

Arlong suffered a bloody head injury, and he struggled to stand up.

"Bang…!"

But in a blink of an eye, a foot stepped on his head mercilessly.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

In fact, the severe pain that kept coming from it made his face distort.

He felt like his skull was about to be crushed.

"I should be the one to tell you this... I can't spare you, you despicable fish-man!"

Stepping on Arlong's head, Luke looked cold.

His indifferent eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm: "Although I don't care about the life and death of those civilians, human dignity is not in the hands of a fishy and smelly lower race like you to oppress and trample on!"

He is not an extreme racist.

But to be honest, he does not believe in egalitarianism but rather a double standard.

Although he has no dislike for beautiful female mermaids.

But that's all.

The fish-men tribe, the snake-headed tribe, etc…

He really felt that they were very ugly.

It makes him feel sick when he sees it.

Hearing those words, Arlong's eyes went red.

Being so humiliated by Luke while also listening to the other party's condescending and discriminatory remarks.

Recalling the history of blood and tears of the Fish-Man Island being enslaved by humans for hundreds of years, he roars and struggles desperately…

"Damn human, I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

The other fishmen were also gnashing their teeth; each one of them was extremely angry and wanted to rush forward immediately and tear Luke into pieces alive.

But they couldn't move at all, and they could only stand there full of unwillingness.

"Hey, the little devil hiding there, don't peek..."

Luke ignored these fishmen and looked at the building not far away.

A petite figure was quietly hiding in the corner, peeking out her little head and looking at the scene carefully.

"Huh?" Nami was startled.

Her face turned pale, and her palms were sweating profusely as she backed up in panic.

"Your name is Nami, right? I've heard about you before..."

Luke stared at the orange-haired girl in front of him.

He recognized the other person at a glance, then he pointed to Arlong at his feet, smiled, and said: "If I remember correctly, your adoptive mother, Bell-mère, was killed by this guy, right? Do you want revenge?"