One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

Five underground floors, in the prison passage.

"I haven't experienced this pure pleasure of killing for a long time. Bathing in blood is like welcoming a new life."

The sword demon smiled evilly, his gloomy gaze was like a sharp knife, and he stared at Zoren and said, "You said you won, right? No, everything has just begun. As long as you die here, I will still win!"

"Then let's give it a try!" Zoron's face became more solemn than ever before, and he clenched his fists. The blood steam continued to evaporate and release from the pores of his body, making a sizzling sound.

The boundary of blood extracts the potential of the body in the future. When the body's flesh and blood collapse internally and externally, it is exchanged for the strength to fight beyond the limits of the body.

"Give it a try, can I hold on until Domino returns with help, or will I fall here first!"

Zoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and before the sword demon could launch his offensive, he suddenly stepped on the floor.

Taking advantage of the current overloaded state where he is at his strongest, he cannot sit back and wait for death, he must strike first!

"shave!!"

With an ultra-high frequency of pedaling, Zoran's figure instantly disappeared at a speed beyond the visible speed of the naked eye, leaving only a blood-red high-temperature air mass erupting under his feet.

"Then come on, boy!"

The sword demon laughed crazily and swung the sword at high speed. With the blessing of armed domineering, the ordinary long sword had the power of a famous sword.

During the execution of the sword move, the long sword blurred into several black lightnings, and the sharp edge tore through the air, producing a shrill scream of ghostly wails, and was about to chop Zoron into pieces head-on.

"Slashes with domineering characteristics, even in my current state and with an iron block, it is difficult to block and defend them from the front, so - I must not accept the slashes head-on."

During the short breath, Zoren quickly thought of countermeasures, and at the same time, he stepped quickly into the air.

"Moonstep!"

His figure jumped upwards in a blur at high speed, avoiding the sword demon's frontal slash, and then kicked his feet into the air above the ceiling of the building. Red air masses exploded under his feet, and his whole body dived downwards in the opposite direction.

"Point the gun? Kill!"

In conjunction with the high-speed dive of his body, Zoren's extended index finger suddenly penetrated the air and struck directly at the back of the sword demon's head.

"A super-fast blind spot attack. Even if Sword Demon blocks this blow with his armed haki, which is not good at physical defense, he will still be unable to withstand it given the extent of his injuries."

As soon as Zoran's confident thoughts popped up, his sharp pointed spear unexpectedly failed. At the critical moment, the sword ghost, who seemed unable to see his high-speed figure, slightly sidestepped and dodged the shot from the blind corner extremely subtly. attack.

The accelerated body hit the ground uncontrollably, and the failed finger gun penetrated the hard floor like tofu.

"Are you here?" After more than thirty years of useless swordsmanship, the sword demon's counterattacks with sword moves were surprisingly fast.

There was no time to think about the analysis of why the offensive was ineffective. Zoran noticed that the slashes were falling quickly with the sound of ghost cries. He could only step on the air desperately, and the body that fell to the ground plowed a trace on the floor, narrowly missing it. He narrowly avoided the long sword's attack.

"It's not over yet! Shave? Leap repeatedly!"

Zoren quickly got up from the ground, his body surrounded by curls of blood steam, his feet thrust forward in a 'Z' shape from left to right, and the afterimage was blurred like a streak of blood-red lightning.

He faced the violent storm of sword moves, as if dancing on the tip of the knife, relying on his extraordinary speed to avoid the deadly sword light.

"Hahaha, that's interesting!" Sword Demon grinned excitedly, and all the slashes he made with his long sword failed to hit the afterimage.

Approaching in front of him, Zoren exhaled deeply and stretched out the index fingers of his hands. His body, steaming with blood steam, concentrated the power on his fingertips.

"Finger gun? Overclocking and continuous shooting!"

The speed and frequency of his hands when he deployed them instantly broke through the limits visible to the naked eye, and a series of attacks violently exploded the surrounding air.

Blood Boundary, the over-frequency continuous attack of the finger gun, can be said to be Zoren's strongest offensive at present.

But even so, what chilled Zoren next was that the sword demon still easily dodged all the finger guns that were hit by Overclocking.

The trajectory of each finger gun attack seemed to be seen through by the opponent. The moment Zoren's finger struck out, the sword demon had already reacted to avoid it.

From a third party's perspective, it looked like Zoren had deliberately hit the air.

"Boy, don't you understand? I have the domineering power of seeing and hearing, and all of your attacks have been seen through!" The sword demon grinned, but after being hit by Zoron's super-fast finger gun, he unconsciously raised his sword to perform the pattern. block.

"Not fast enough, not fast enough! Faster! Faster!"

Zoran gritted his teeth, and his eyes, mouth and nose were almost overflowing with scarlet blood under the overloaded burst of blood steam.

Even though he was hit by the sword demon's behavior of avoiding them all at the beginning, the finger gun that he placed his hope on still did not stop, but the frequency of firing became faster and faster.

Accelerate beyond the limit, the limit!

"Bang bang bang!"

The red air mass tore and exploded, and the two fingers that used the finger gun completely shed a layer of skin, and blood spattered bloody.

"You little brat!"

The sword ghost's expression changed slightly, and he was hit by finger guns that continuously exceeded the limit speed, and finally he could no longer dodge them one by one.

Haki Haki can indeed predict surrounding attacks, to a certain extent, like a prophet, but the weakness of Washi E is also very obvious - as long as the attack used can exceed the speed limit where the opponent cannot dodge even if it is predicted. That’s it.

This is simple to say, but if you want to achieve it, you need Zoren to work hard to the limit without sparing any effort.

"Ahhhh!"

Zoren shouted loudly, and continued to accelerate upwards in one breath. The sword demon retreated step by step as his body withstood repeated hits from the finger guns. His eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Zoren who was enveloped in blood steam.

"Go away!"

At the end of the finger gun offensive, Zoren's five fingers on his right hand contracted and clenched, and his fists hit his face like cannonballs.

With a groan of pain, the sword ghost arched his body and flew backwards. His thin body rolled down to more than ten meters away, and he slammed into the inner wall of the prison before stopping.

"Huhuhu~" Zoron breathed rapidly. This set of finger guns consumed most of the body's stored energy. After overloading and constantly extracting strength, the skin and flesh of his hands peeled off slightly with blood flowing down, and they were strong and strong. His muscles and bones overflowed with blood-red high-temperature steam even more exaggeratedly, and then gradually calmed down.

The blood limit ends here.

"Is it over?" Zoron murmured, his body staggering and almost falling, his head and mind disturbed, and the weak sequelae of his body being overloaded to the limit all appeared.

The next moment, a scene that made his pupils shrink appeared——

Not far away, I saw the sword ghost lying in a pool of blood. His body staggered up from the ground, and he grabbed the sword in his hand again.

"I have to admit, kid, your physique and physical skills scare me. However, if you think you can defeat me like this, that's really ridiculous." The sword demon was still grinning, and his whole body looked like he had emerged from the sea of ​​blood. It was the same as what was fished out, which was shocking.

Under Zoran's horrified gaze, after the sword demon tore the prisoner's clothes apart after being repeatedly hit with a finger gun, the old man's skinny body was covered with ferocious and fatal wounds. There were no fewer than four sword wounds that were deep enough to show the bone. The colorful intestines of the cut belly were tied into knots and put back in again.

The wounds caused by the gunshots just now were only a drop in the bucket of the above injuries.

"Has he always been fighting with me with such a serious injury?" Zoron fell into bitter silence, fear shrouding his heart coldly.

It's so strong that only now can we vaguely see the huge gap of strength between the two.

But this is the prisoner in the infinite hell, feared by the world, like the incarnation of the devil, with strength far beyond human imagination, a monster among monsters.

"You are really a physical genius for being able to injure me. If you survive, your future achievements will probably be extraordinary. It's a pity that you met me, the Sword Demon."

"The physical skills just now are over, so now it's my turn."

The sword demon paced slowly, the tip of the long sword passing over the floor, and the blood from the injuries on his body that had not yet solidified flowed down from his arms and the hilt of the sword.

As he walked, he coughed up blood, the madness and murderous intent on his face not diminishing.

"I am still too naive to actually want to fight the prisoners on the sixth floor underground. There is no other way."

Zoran sighed, gathered his remaining strength, and stepped forward as if he wanted to continue the attack, but the direction of his advance was toward the passage behind him.

"We have no choice but to run away! Wait until reinforcements from above arrive!"

He gave up fighting completely and quickly used his shave to speed up his escape.

"I underestimated you, you actually want to escape casually." The sword ghost's sneer sounded from behind, and the sound of breaking wind came closer.

"Ghost Slash!"

The sword ghost's pace increased unabated, and the long sword quickly caught up with him and swung at him. Zoren was hit in the back and fell from the air.

"It's over!" Zoron was covered in cold sweat, huddled on the ground injured, and the stab wound on his back was burning.

"The speed and reaction have been slowed down a lot. Is it really a sequelae of using that physical skill?" Sword Demon said thoughtfully, looking down at Zoron on the ground indifferently.

"I no longer have enough energy to continue using Moon Steps to escape. What should I do? What should I do? What should I do!"

Zoran racked his brains and struggled to get up from the ground under the pressure of death and suffocation.

"Still resisting in vain."

The sword demon swung his sword indifferently and quickly, slicing Zoren's wrist muscles and bones, causing his hands to hang down helplessly, and his body fell to the ground again.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Wailing in pain, the sword wounds on both wrists were not fatal to Zoron's constitution, but the blood continued to overflow shockingly.

The accumulated injuries on his body have almost exceeded the limit of self-healing after returning to life.

"What to do? What to do? What to do--"

Zoran's lips turned white, and at the last moment of his life and death, he was still thinking about the chance of survival.

"At this point, I can no longer run away. I can only choose to fight for the last chance. The muscles and veins in my hands have been cut off. I can no longer use the finger gun. What other means of defense and attack do I have? By the way-"

At this moment, in an extremely tense and sober environment, Zoran finally caught something in his mind.

His dark eyes were filled with hope.

"Everything is not over yet!"