Eighteen Slaps

This loud shout stunned everyone in the Crescent Moon Bar.

Not only here, everyone who could hear this was shocked.

Since the establishment of the feudal lord's island, no one had ever dared to say anything bad about the Chaos feudal lord in public, let alone fly over the inner island and point at his nose to scold him.

"This is going to be a good show. Ennea Monkey from the Judgement Organization is quite fierce. Isn't he afraid of being dominated by the Chaotic Ocean Territory?”

"I remember that Lord Ennea Monkey is only at the third rank. He wouldn't even be able to fight any of the Four Seasons Emissaries, let alone the Chaotic Sea Lord!”

"Not necessarily. Every Zodiac slot in the Judgement Organization is a monster. Maybe Ennea Monkey has the combat power of a rank 4!”

"Hehe, then according to what you said, there should be a total of four Type 4 experts in the Judgement Organization? The other forces might as well bow down to him!”