Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

"[Ice Thorn·Two Thorns]"

Zenia bent down and lowered her head.

The icy cold air scratched my scalp.

When she looked up again, her eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

He looked back at the stern man wearing round sunglasses and exuding cold air who was walking through the crowd.

Zheniya didn't hesitate, grabbed the hands of her two brothers one by one, turned around and ran away.

Shanks and Bucky, who drew their daggers and planned to fight the enemy, were dragged away in confusion.

Bucky was the first to react: "Zhenia, what are you doing? I still want to..."

Zheniya was about to cry while running: "No, you don't want to!"

Bucky:...?

Shanks blinked and turned around to see a dozen ice picks stabbing in their direction.

Shanks' eyes widened: "Hey! Zenia..."

What he responded to was that he was suddenly pulled into the air.

His eyes widened, and he was immediately pulled to the ground.

Zenia used the Moon Step to dodge the ice pick attack, but the next wave of attacks followed.

A figure quickly flashed beside him.

Seeing and hearing the color, the cold sharp light approaches.

As if in slow motion, the thin and sharp ice blade swept across, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

The fighting instinct drove Zhenia to lower her waist sharply. At the same time, the two people in her hands were quickly thrown to the beach that was not affected by the battle.

Shanks and Bucky slid down on the beach one after the other and took a mouthful of sand.

Bucky got up, turned around and yelled dissatisfied: "What are you doing..."

The word '?' stuck in my throat.

Bucky's eyes widened.

Within sight, aqua-blue hair was flying and falling to the ground.

The petite girl held a long knife in her hand and blocked the navy's ice blade.

But even though she was holding the knife with both hands, her wrist was trembling slightly under the strong pressure of the opponent.

And this height difference...

It’s too foul (ノ｀Д)ノ.

Feeling the soreness in her wrist due to the heavy load, Zheniya gritted her teeth: "Hey Kuzan, you want to kill me?"

Half of Kuzan's face was covered by the shadow when he lowered his head. With sunglasses blocking his eyes, it actually looked a bit gloomy.

His voice was low and his emotions could not be heard: "When we meet again, we will be on opposite sides, Yaya."

Zheniya's eyes darkened: "Tsk!"

Pushing the opponent's ice blade away with force, Zheniya took several steps back, away from Kuzan's attack range.

The man's eyes were blocked by sunglasses, and Zheniya couldn't see the look in his eyes.

But both attacks hit home, forcing her to believe in his determination.

Kuzan today indeed views her from an opposing standpoint.

Thinking of every detail of the two getting along, Zheniya pursed her lips.

The light blue eyes darkened a bit.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she didn't waver at all. She said seriously with a straight face: "Since it's your decision, then go ahead!"

Kuzan looked at her serious look and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

He flicked the ice blade in his hand, and the air-conditioning hit him: "Ah la la~ I haven't played against Ya Ya before when I was at the headquarters, and now is just the right opportunity."

After saying that, the man shaved his head and disappeared.

Zheniya nervously held the knife in her hand, her expression highly tense upon seeing it.

Aqua blue eyes flashed.

left.

Zenia blade rung.

With a crisp sound.

Zheniya only felt her wrist go numb, and her whole body was thrown away by the huge force.

Shanks got up and happened to see Zenia flying backwards after being defeated.

His eyes widened and he subconsciously ran towards Zhenia: "Zhenia!"

Zenia put her feet on the ground and rowed about ten meters on the beach before stopping.

Rayleigh, who had chopped down several marines in the crowd, looked back and was relieved when he saw that his little wife was not injured. Then he raised the corner of his mouth and continued to rush into the marines.

Feeling Shanks approaching, Zenia stretched out her arms to stop Shanks from approaching: "Don't come here Shanks."

The girl's voice was crisp and solemn as never before.

"He is my opponent!"

Shanks was stunned when he heard this.

Looking at the girl's unexpectedly reliable back, he suddenly showed his white teeth and smiled: "Hehe~ Be careful, Zheniya!"

Zenia put away her feathers and rubbed her still numb wrist.

The girl in the colorful waist-length skirt has a tall and straight figure, the hem of the skirt is blown by the sea breeze, and the soft fabric gently clings to the side of the body, highlighting the concave and convex figure.

The long aqua-blue hair flew up and brushed against her cheek, causing waves of itch.

Zheniya stretched out her hands to tie up her long hair. When she lifted it up again, her expression was serious and she felt indescribably refreshing.

She looked in Kuzan's direction with a firm gaze: "I'm really not suitable for using swords."

The steps were staggered, the arms were raised, and the palms of the hands were clenched fiercely. The dark armed color wrapped around the small fists, completely showing a punching attack posture.

Zheniya stared at Kuzan with burning eyes, her aqua blue eyes full of seriousness.

The next moment, the girl disappeared. When she reappeared, she jumped up high, raised her small fist and punched Kuzan fiercely.

The punch was quite powerful, so Kuzan raised his knife to block it.

The armor collided with the blade, and there was a click sound, and the ice blade broke and shattered instantly.

Kuzan looked slightly surprised, then quickly stepped back.

However, Zheniya did not intend to let him go and pursued the victory.

The expressionless girl had an indescribable coldness, and her fight with Kuzan was even more primitive and brutal.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Kuzan always felt like he was playing against a younger version of Capusan.

Then he raised the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but think happily: If this is the case, Yaya and the others can feel more at ease on the sea.

While he was in a trance, Yaya's voice came from close at hand.

"What are you thinking about?"

Kuzan suddenly came to his senses.

What came into view was a little girl raising her delicate chin with a hint of madness, and her small figure posed in a fist-pumping pose.

Kuzan:! ! !

Subconsciously, he crossed his forearms in front of his body, and then a strong force came.

Bang!

The aftermath of the power exploded and spread at the contact point between the small fist and the arm. The wind pressure lifted the girl's fine bangs on her forehead, revealing her beautiful and cold face.

She narrowed her eyes, tightened her arm muscles, and exerted some force on her forward fist again.

Kuzan was caught off guard, so he was knocked away by Zheniya's unreserved punch.

A girl who was nearly three meters tall was punched away by a girl who was over 1.6 meters tall.

The tall figure rushed backward into the fighting crowd.

Then it hit the boulder on the beach without any hindrance.

With a loud cracking sound, the boulder shattered, and Kuzan was able to stop as a buffer, kneeling on one knee on the beach in disbelief.

He suddenly raised his head and looked over at the stunned crowd on his side, looking at Yaya who was musing while flicking her wrist.

Zheniya curled her lips: "What the hell? This guy Kuzan is as hard as Charlotte Lingling."

Finally, he sighed in distress: "What kind of monsters are these! How can we fight~"

Kuzan keenly heard Yaya's thoughts:...

The two people made a lot of noise and instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Naturally, this included Jabba and Rayleigh, who were standing back to back after fighting the enemy.

Jabba gave Rayleigh an elbow directly: "Hey, is this girl so powerful now?"

Rayleigh smiled lightly and looked sharply at the surrounding navy.

Then I heard Jabba say with some pity: "Then you have to be careful in the future. Look at the way of punching, was it taught by Garp? Tsk, tsk, if you do something wrong in the future, be careful that girl uses Garp's iron fist. Domestic violence against you."

Lei Li immediately became happy, and the man laughed in a deep voice: "Wouldn't it be nice if I don't make her angry?"

Then he disappeared and rushed directly into the navy to kill everyone.

Jabba, who was left where he was, blinked: ...Huh? That’s right!

Soon Jabba showed his dead fish eyes and knocked away a sailor with an axe, feeling that he was meddling in his own business.

Tsk! You shouldn't worry about that treacherous old man Rayleigh. Look, he's so clear-headed!