Colin stood proudly as he pinned an icy glare at Akuma. "What kind of self-respecting hero poisons his weapons? You filthy Jetroinan cheats! You're unworthy of being fought against!"

Akuma was initially enraged by the insult, but realization dawned upon him when he recognized who Colin was.

"Aren't you the Commander of Nathan Cross' National Guard? I remember now. You are Colin Dunne, Deputy Commander of the Brimmopolis Capital Garrison."

Akuma then smirked as he continued, "Why didn't you stay in your cozy little capital? Did you come here to die? Well, I may not have the confidence to kill the Eurasian God of War, but I have plenty of confidence in sending you to meet your maker. This is a piece of cake! If you're not convinced, why don't you fight me to the death?"

Coldly, Colin retorted, "Fine. I agree to your silly challenge."

After saying that, he motioned to the ship's captain behind him. "Increase your speed and ram into them."

In an instant, Colin's fishing boat shot out of the line, hurtling toward Akuma's own vessel.

Boom!

Colin's boat collided violently with Akuma's, nearly crushing the latter's boat to pieces.

The Jetroinan troops could not help but let out panicked yells.

Colin's vessel, along with both Akuma's and Pallav's were all tightly squished together.

As if treading on level ground, Colin strode in Akuma's direction. "I heard that you're quite slippery. I'll happily take you on."

that Colin was armed with. His eyes darted back and forth before he came up with a

wish. I'll beat the living cr*p

angry at Colin's blasé attitude, thinking that his opponent was not taking him

said, "Come, come. I'd love to see who dies

black panther, Akuma charged at Colin with a

coldly, using a hand

unleashed even

spotted an opening in Akuma's defenses. Forming a fist, he punched

so violently that it

in his spot, having not moved

in pain. He hurriedly backed away by seven or eight paces, unable to stand straight. His right hand was so swollen it barely resembled

an attrition battle of absolute strength, so your dirty tricks are futile. Today, you are going to perish in despair as I crush

en

Colin

from fear, to surprise, to rage. Suddenly, he raised his

a dozen concealed weapons

head, he realized that they were

sight of

felt very angry seeing

poison-coated blade in your fight against Major-general Pallav. How shameless must you be to

left hand to simulate a plucking motion. Very quickly, all the shurikens headed his way dropped to the floor like flies. The

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