Figarland was in a very bad state at this moment.
His entire body was covered in bloody wounds, and one of his thighs was missing. Even his head, due to Kenji's kick just now, had a deeply sunken temple and a spiderweb-like crack on his skull.
He heard Sommers's question but did not respond.
It wasn't that he didn't want to respond. The critical injury to his neck, which was almost broken, affected his vocal cords. He opened his mouth but found he couldn't make a sound.
"Captain, this Admiral is too strong. We probably can't handle him..." Sommers said with a mournful face, completely losing his will to fight.
In reality, even if he had the will to fight, it would be useless, as with his body broken in half, he couldn't do anything at all.
What shocked him even more, even somewhat terrified him, was that the two severed halves of his body could not be reshaped and restored. It seemed there was a force preventing his regeneration.
Sommers had encountered such a situation before, and that battle had been a nightmare for him.
"Ugh..."
Figarland barely supported his body with his remaining left leg. Then, he looked up and scanned the great hall.
He saw that besides him and Sommers being severely injured, further away, Black remained in a state of being torn into pieces.
Clearly, Black wouldn't be able to reshape his body anytime soon.
Near the center of the hall, Kenji had already gotten up and walked towards Loki, not even bothering to look at the three God's Knights.
He himself had dealt the blows, and no one knew the combat status of the three God's Knights present better than him.
"This kid is quite badly injured." Kenji came near Loki and found that the clothes beneath him were soaked with blood.
"This isn't good..."
He turned his head to examine the other Giant warriors present and found that their injuries were equally severe.
"So badly injured, what if I can't find a suitable person to guide me later..."
Kenji's visit to Elbaph this time, besides completing his mission, had another important objective: to understand the Giant Race, as well as the related history and secrets of the ancient Giant Race.
And these secret knowledge of the Giant Race were most likely held by the top leaders, namely Harald.
Of course, this would most likely involve their taboos.
How could the secrets of the world's strongest kingdom be easily revealed to outsiders?
However, now, there should be no problem. After all, he had just saved Harald. By all accounts, he was Elbaph's savior.
A life-saving grace.
At least there should be some expression of gratitude.
If the other party lacked this decorum, Kenji wouldn't mind lending a hand and giving them a re-education.
However, all the Giants, including Harald, were severely injured, panting heavily just to get up.
Kenji even suspected that if they walked a few steps faster, their wounds might even burst open and bleed profusely.
Since they were so miserable, he couldn't possibly force them further into a dead end.
"It seems I might have to stay here for a while..."
Kenji's gaze returned to Loki, who was heavily injured and groaning on the ground in front of him, and he shook his head helplessly.
Just as Kenji was assessing the Giants' injuries—
On the other side, Figarland finally managed to catch his breath, and he even picked up his severed thigh.
"My body cannot be reshaped and regenerated... He truly possesses that kind of power." Figarland's hanging heart completely died, and he no longer held any shred of hope.
Then, he looked up and communicated with Sommers and Black, who was further away.
"Sommers, Black, we retreat!"
Hearing this, Sommers's face showed a look of relief, and his raised heart finally settled.
"Hmm, but will that Admiral let us leave so easily?" Sommers's peripheral vision caught Kenji's figure, and his heart immediately tensed up again.
At this moment, Figarland had already begun to act, first running over to pick up Black's scattered body, and then helping Sommers reassemble his body.
Throughout the entire process, Kenji seemed oblivious, allowing Figarland to clean up the mess.
"Hey!"
When Figarland finally finished cleaning up, Kenji's cold voice suddenly came.
"I don't think I've given you permission to leave yet, have I?"
A calm tone, a very ordinary question, and Kenji didn't even turn around when he spoke, still facing away.
However, the three God's Knights, including Figarland, instantly felt their hair stand on end.
"It's over, it's over..."
Sommers's eyes widened, and he suddenly became a broken record.
Figarland, on the other hand, looked at Kenji's back, gritted his teeth, and pulled out a Devil Fruit from his body.
"This is the Arrow-Arrow Fruit... Its ability is very powerful."
After speaking, the three God's Knights waited somewhat nervously for a response.
Kenji didn't turn his head and spoke indifferently, "Only one, not enough!"
"There are three of you."
Hearing this, sweat suddenly seeped from Figarland's forehead, and he finally reached out and took out the last two Devil Fruits on him.
"These two are the rarest Mythical Zoan Devil Fruits..."
"Hmm, Captain, these are what the higher-ups requested..." Sommers looked at the three Devil Fruits on the ground not far away, and his face immediately showed a look of horror.
Kenji's threat was indeed terrifying, but the punishment from the higher-ups for failing the mission was equally dreadful.
Figarland did not respond to Sommers, his gaze fixed only on Kenji.
"Alright, fine, it's barely enough for you to buy yourselves." Kenji turned around, examined the three Devil Fruits on the ground, nodded slightly, and waved his hand casually.
"Alright, now you can scram."
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Figarland and the others, got up on his own, and with a flash of his figure, when he reappeared, he already held the three Devil Fruits in his hand.
Figarland and the others barely managed to get up and leave the temple. On their way to the magic circle, the invisible restrictive force was finally lifted, and their shattered bodies finally began to recover.
However, the three of them dared not look back, heading straight back to the magic circle and teleporting away.
In the temple, Kenji held the three Devil Fruits, examining them intently.
Beneath his tall body, over four meters in height, the three Devil Fruits looked like large candies in his big hands.
"As I am now, it would take some effort to completely deal with those three God's Knights, so getting three powerful Devil Fruits is not bad." Kenji stroked his chin in thought, quite satisfied with this harvest.
In reality, he originally wasn't here to fight with the God's Knights and the World Government people.
This unexpected encounter, he genuinely didn't intend to make a move at first. The situation developing to this point...
It was only because those God's Knights were too annoying.
However, dealing with those three God's Knights didn't really have any benefits, and the system didn't issue any related missions. In the end, being able to get three Devil Fruits meant he at least didn't lose out.
What's more, these three Devil Fruits seemed to be stronger than the last.