One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

In Kingsley's opinion, among the hostile characters who are not poisoned, Zoren looks too young and thin compared to the tall and burly Amen. He also has a bodyguard status as a world government official and has a beastly temperament. Trilos should be the weakest among them.

But he couldn't be more wrong.

After Zoran finished arranging his clothes slowly, his eyes gradually became serious, and his aura was completely overturned.

If he was a Persian cat pretending to be docile and humble a moment ago, now he is a ferocious tiger that has fully come to life and exposed its claws and fangs.

"I'm coming, Sha-Xunbu!"

As if there was no need to cancel the return of life, Zoren made a sudden move, pedaling at an ultra-frequent pace, and at the moment of acceleration, the figure rushed forward quickly with strong wind.

"No, this person is definitely very dangerous!!!"

The last bit of luck in his heart completely collapsed. Kingsley's heart was pounding with horror. He didn't even have the courage to resist. He turned pale and ran towards the door, hoping to escape directly.

"Turn your back and choose to run away in front of a master who is proficient in the Six Styles. This is the most stupid behavior!"

The figure jumped and flickered indistinctly, and Zoran completely caught up with Kingsley in the next moment, and stretched out a finger straightly.

"Point the gun - kill!"

Zoran uttered the word "death" coldly, and his fingers easily penetrated the opponent's back, but at the moment when he penetrated the fatal part, his fingers felt slightly awkward.

"I don't want to die! Give me a substitute!"

With the wails of ghosts and wolves, Kingsley, who was hit by the finger gun, disappeared instantly, and a bar table appeared in his place instead.

"Huh?" Zollen stared in surprise, and his swift finger gun broke open the entire table without stopping.

He looked to another corner of the hall, where Kingsley, who had disappeared, appeared with a look of surprise.

"Substitute? A capable person?" Zoron's eyes flickered slightly with interest.

He is still very interested in fighting against people with similar super powers.

"For just a moment, I thought I was dead!"

Kingsley touched his back with lingering fear, where there was a bloody finger gun wound.

He looked at Zoron tremblingly, fear already overflowing, "Is this an attack caused by physical strength alone? This guy is a monster! You must not be hit by that attack, otherwise you will definitely die!"

"Is your ability a substitute? Come again!"

Zoran got interested and used his physical dash technique again to rush over there.

Although it is not the state of life being restored and released, the figure is still blurry and elongated at a speed that cannot be caught with the naked eye.

"substitute!"

Kingsley did not dare to wait for one more second, so he could only use his ability first. When the figure disappeared, a chair took its place.

"Have you replaced it at the back, Moon Step - Eagle Step!"

When he was in the air, Zoran reacted even faster. In one moment, he almost saw the opponent changing his position with a chair. In the next moment, he stepped heavily on the air in front of him. While stopping his forward trend, he reversed and dived towards him. A figure loomed in the background.

Kingsley almost turned upside down with the chair, but he appeared in the jump space. Before he could react, Zoren's fist in the sky in front of him quickly enlarged and fell.

"Finger gun-punch!"

When using the finger gun with a fist in the right hand, the fist is like an oppressive steel cannonball, falling with great force.

Kingsley screamed at the top of his lungs, "Second partner! Replace me!!"

"Whoosh! Boom!"

His figure narrowly escaped and disappeared, but the marble table in the bar that appeared instead was not so lucky. It exploded the moment it was hit by Zoren's fist.

The gravel and dust filled the air, and the mere intimidation of being shattered by a powerful fist made Kingsley, who appeared at the front desk in his place, soften his thighs and almost urinate directly.

"Yes. The substitution ability can be used at a good speed, but it should only be replaced by what you see. Can't living people be used as replacement materials?" Zoron thought for a moment, looking a little disappointed.

I thought it was comparable to abilities such as teleportation. If that's all it was, then the replacement fruit was being used too badly.

Zoran shrugged and said boringly, "Your ability has no value in showing off. I won't be merciful anymore."

"Damn it! You are a monster!" Kingsley gritted his teeth in fear.

"I don't want to waste time with the weak." With that said, Zoren arched his body and was about to continue launching a high-speed and powerful six-style offensive.

Right here, he suddenly smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.

An unusually difficult feeling of restraint was felt that hindered his steps. Zoran looked down and saw that at some point, a few pairs of white hands appeared like flowers on the floor, holding his feet tightly.

"Three-wheel flower." Next to him, Robin's slow and powerful voice reached Zoron's ears.

"The superhuman flower fruit ability? According to the archives, this ability allows the user's body parts to bloom like flowers, opening up on any tangible thing within sight, and for attacking or other purposes."

Zoran let out a long breath, glanced at the girl who attacked him with an indifferent expression, and chuckled, "Robin, are you finally going to attack me - this is a decision that affects your life."

"Your name is 'Zorun', right!" Robin looked at him coldly, with hatred and disgust in his eyes. "Let me ask you, are you a member of an agency directly under the World Government?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Zoron responded nonchalantly.

"Yes, it doesn't matter whether it is or not. Since you promised government personnel to protect Spangdyne's son, you must be with them!"

"My hometown was wiped out by direct and forced destruction by you government officials who declared justice and nobleness."

Robin closed his eyes sadly, and when he opened his blue eyes again, only coldness remained, "You were threatening me before, right? We haven't figured it out yet!"

"I must kill you here."

The girl's decisive and cold voice echoed in the hall.

"Robin, you did a great job!" Kingsley stood up in surprise. He took out a sharp dagger from his waist and said coldly, "With the abilities of the two of us, we may not be able to kill him!"

"The killing action is at my disposal. I use my abilities to limit his body movements, and you find opportunities to get close and attack his fatal parts." Robin nodded, determined to kill for revenge.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I can only get rid of you, Robin."

Zoren's face turned cold, his eyes condensed with a cold expression.

Since the two sides have pros and cons, after making a firm decision, let's separate the lifeline through battle.