One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

Under the iceberg and snow, sweat fell to the ground and turned into ice.

Repeatedly using the shave, moon step, iron block, and finger gun that he had already mastered, Zoren almost exhausted all his physical strength in training. Heat steamed from his body, and the low temperature outside made him feel uncomfortable. It's more like being under the cool autumn breeze, very comfortable.

At the same time, the blazing fire over there crackled loudly, and the aroma of cooked meat came from the barbecue army wolf, which made Zoran's index finger move.

Using a small dagger to cut the grilled golden cooked meat, and adding some condiments, Zoran began to replenish the meal without ceremony and wolfed it down.

It can be said that it is a military wolf that hunts magical beasts for a living. Its meat is chewier and more nutritious than that of the Neptune type. One wolf can basically feed an average person for a week.

Such hunter-like days have lasted for two months on the fifth underground floor.

Biting the meat torn off in his hands, Zoren pondered over the results of the current training:

"The time we have been in the city has almost reached the three months agreed upon with Lars. Currently, the most proficient among the six moves are the finger gun and shaving moves. I have also mastered the moon step and iron block, as well as The only ones are paper paintings and Lan legs.”

It seems that Zoren has not made much progress in the past two months compared to the previous two weeks. In fact, this is not the case. After mastering the skills of the four movements, their use and combination are far less energy-intensive than at first, and the power and effect have also increased dramatically.

At the same time, his physical training in the extreme cold hell has never stopped. After breaking through the original limits before, his strength and physique have continued to develop and grow.

"It took me a few months to figure out the essentials of the last two moves, but based on my current basic power level, it should be over a thousand."

Zoran murmured to himself that his strength had been increasing in a curved line, which made him satisfied.

A Dao power value of more than 500 is considered a superhuman level, so what is the concept of more than 1,000? This is not as simple as doubling and stacking.

If he were to meet the lord of Gula Island now, he would probably be able to knock him out with one punch without opening the Blood Boundary.

"Hey, Zoren!"

Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from the forest not far away, causing Zoren to wake up from his trance.

"This way."

He stood up and waved his hand, and soon, a girl who looked like a rice dumpling, wrapped in a cold coat, appeared trotting on the snow.

"You have a pretty good nose." Zoren said with a slight smile, sitting back on the wood that was used as a stool next to the campfire, looking at Domino, whose fair face was red from the cold.

The only one who knew about his camp on the fifth underground floor was Domino in front of him.

He tore off a piece of wolf leg from the half-eaten meat and handed it to Domino who came up to him, "Would you like some barbecue?"

"I brought you the condiments, and of course I also have a share of the food." Domino took the wolf's legs unceremoniously and sat on the log next to Zoren.

She tried it in a small bite, and after being surprised by the deliciousness of the barbecue, she started to eat it without any image.

"You really are." Zoran shook his head helplessly and continued to eat the unfinished meat.

On the forest snow, all that was quiet for a moment was the burning bonfire, flying snowflakes and the sound of swallowing meat.

"So full! It's surprisingly delicious."

"Finally finished eating."

The two of them patted their stomachs with their hands.

"By the way." As if he remembered something, Domino looked at the leftover bones in surprise, "What exactly is this roast?"

"What else could it be, a military wolf!" Zoron responded nonchalantly.

"Army, wolf?" Domino was slightly stunned. He glanced at Zoron and then at the bones on the ground. His expression changed and he said, "How dare you eat Army Wolf? This is the jailer of the fifth underground floor..."

"What kind of jailor? They are just kept in captivity to suppress the wild beasts that threaten the prisoners. There are no monitoring phone bugs on the fifth underground floor. There are just a dozen military wolves missing. It is enough not to be discovered by them." Zoron shrugged, glanced at her and smiled, "As long as you don't say it, no one will know, but - you ate it just now. Once I am discovered, you will be an accomplice."

"Damn it! You've been plotting against me!"

Domino was angry and punched Zoren with his fist. He only wore gloves and the force of the punch was not much stronger than that of ordinary people. To Zoren, it was like scratching an itch.

"Okay, okay, it's not enough for me to admit my mistake."

"No, unless you give me half a military wolf next time."

"Hey, have you finished eating?"

"I'm not afraid of getting fat. If I get fat, I'll work out with you, a practicing madman."

"It's hard enough to dare to be my sparring partner."

The long-awaited teasing and joking made Zoran couldn't help but laugh easily.

Coming into this world, experiencing life, death and suffering are as common as eating and drinking.

The threads in his body have always been too tight. Once he wears the cold mask for a long time, he sometimes thinks that he should be such a cold-blooded dark person.

However, these days are almost over.

"Domino." Zoren took a deep breath and looked at Domino seriously and said, "I may be leaving here."

"Huh?" Domino looked at Zoren in surprise as he suddenly changed the topic of conversation.

"The time we agreed on with the person who took me to Impel Down City is almost here. I will probably leave Impel Down City directly by then."

"Is that so? I have long thought that the director's care for you is not as simple as training you to be a jailer. Is it true that you will only stay here for a while?" Domino smiled far-fetched, with a trace of expectation in his beautiful eyes. Looking at him closely, "Then, will you come back?"

Zoran shook his head and said calmly, "After I leave, I probably won't come back to Impel Down City again."

"That's it." Domino's eyes fell into silence.

Zoren did not continue to speak, his expression was indifferent and calm.

For two months, Domino frequently ran to the fifth floor underground no matter what happened. He was not afraid of the threat of military wolves and hypothermia. Among them, the little girl's thoughts, how could he not understand the thoughts of a man who had lived two generations.

It's just a pity——

He didn't have much affection for Domino, or he simply regarded her as a friend, and he still had a long way to go to become strong, so he didn't have much time to invest here.

With Domino's trust in Magellan, she is likely to become a senior executive in Impel Down and spend most of her life here.

And his journey to the sea has not officially begun yet.

"No wonder Director Magellan asked me to take you there. Maybe this is what I want to tell you." Domino said in despair.

"If that's the case, let's go there quickly."

Zoran stood up from the wood, shook off the snowflakes from his body, and cast his gaze on the vast white snowy land. At this moment, it seemed as if he had penetrated the walls of the impel city, crossed the vast ocean, and reached the new world and even beyond. .

"It's time to set off."