The fierce pirates were like wooden stakes under the butcher's knife of the Black Magic Hand, not even knowing how to block the knife on their necks; some people were more than ten meters away from the Black Magic Hand, already waving their knives wildly.
A slight difference leads to a thousand miles of difference.
The perception of distance and misalignment is simply a weapon of slaughter, which may not even be able to withstand the world of martial arts, let alone the pirate world with only combat skills and no internal energy.
Unless you keep dancing with the knife non-stop, forming an absolute defense around your body, there is simply no way to fight.
