One Piece: I am the Master of Black Magic

"Tap tap tap~"

The sound of clogs hitting the floor hit the eardrums, making people tremble with fear.

"It's Lord Ryoma!"

"Lord Ryoma is here!"

"Quick, get out of the way!"

The zombies became excited. Although their faces were expressionless, the fear and admiration in their voices were particularly obvious.

Brooke stared blankly at the person in front of him, his slender finger bones gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, and his breathing became rapid.

Zoro's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed. The third generation of Kitetsu and Wado Yimon were in his hands, ready to go.

"Sorry, Mr. Zoro."

As soon as Zoro raised his arm, Brooke beside him interrupted him.

"You are taking the lead for me, how can I be a coward and hide behind you?"

"The most important thing is that there is some grudge between me and him. Can you please stay out of it for now?"

Sauron's dark eyes quickly glanced at the two people standing in silence, frowned, and then slowly put away his long knife.

"Oh hehe~ It turns out you still don't want to give up."

Ryoma held a cup of steaming black tea in his hand, his indifferent tone mixed with clear sarcasm.

Brook adjusted his breathing, the staff and sword in his hand stood on the floor, and his face was filled with anger.

"Of course, I will do it again no matter how many times it takes before the shadow comes back to me."

The black knife in Ryoma's hand was thrust lightly into the floor, and when the tip of the knife touched the ground, a cluster of tiny sparks flew out.

"Haven't you heard of my name? When I mention the swordsman Ryoma, everyone will tremble with fear."

"You are nothing but my shadow now!"

"Yohehe~ The level of the physical body is different."

"This time, I will definitely let it come back! Back to my feet!"

Ryoma drank all the black tea in his hand and threw the cup away. The sound of breaking porcelain sounded particularly clear in the silent corridor.

"When you begged me to let you go, you were not as heroic as you are now."

"In this case, I will no longer be merciful to your precious afro."

The black knife in Ryoma's hand was held flat in front of him, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face was twisted and ferocious.

Zoro leaned against the wall holding the knife, staring directly at the black knife in Ryoma's hand, with an inexplicable light surging in his eyes.

The blade of the black knife was pointed directly at Brooke's head, and the sword was held horizontally in front of him. The swords collided, sparks flew, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The zombies watching on the side all cheered for Ryoma, and their tone was very excited.

"Come on, Ryoma-sama!"

"Cut this afro skull bald!"

"As expected of Ryoma-sama! Show them some color!"

"The beating will make them kneel down and beg for mercy! Let them see the power of zombies!"

Zoro, who was holding his hands, glanced at him with cold eyes, and a group of zombies immediately stiffened and covered their mouths, not daring to speak louder.

"Clang clang clang ~"

Both of their sword moves were very powerful. It was hard to imagine that a zombie and a skeleton could be so flexible and light.

The long sword was swung, and the dazzling sword light flickered in the dim castle. The high fighting spirit filled it, and the powerful aura made everyone's breath stop.

All the zombies watching the battle were holding their breath and concentrating, their empty and white eyes staring straight at the sword that was so fast that only its shadow was left in the field.

"In the past five years, in order to get another chance for revenge, I have kept telling myself that I want to become stronger. I want to become stronger. The person I am now is no longer the person I was five years ago!"

Brooke shouted loudly, flipped his wrist, and pointed his sword directly at Ryoma's throat.

[Night Ming Song · Straight Through]

"Hey, hehe, do you think you are the only one who has become stronger in the past five years? Our way of thinking is the same!"

【Dawn Song·Aurora Sudden】

Silver light flashed, and Brooke's staff sword was pressed against Ryoma's throat, but it could not penetrate even half of it, but Ryoma's black knife stabbed straight into the skeleton's right eye.

"click~"

There was a slight crunching sound, and a big crack appeared on the skull's face.

Ryoma didn't give Brooke a chance to react. He pulled out the black knife, passed over Brooke's swaying body, put the knife into its sheath, the silver light rose sharply, and there was silence all around.

【Arrow Tail Cut】

As Ryoma gave a soft drink, the sword in Brook's hand fell to the ground.

His already shaky body finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down weakly.

"You...don't deserve...this...name..."

Broken words came out of Brooke's mouth, and his words were mixed with anger and unwillingness.

"Even...memories and...emotions have...been...lost...the counterfeit...is not worthy of...Arrow-tail Slash!"

Ryoma crossed his arms and tilted his head to look at Brooke who fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that I, the fake, seem to have defeated you in my swordsmanship."

"So, where to start? Yo ho ho ho~ Otherwise, just start with this annoying afro."

Ryoma reached out and grabbed Brook's afro, and slowly raised the black knife in his hand.

"Hey! Ryoma, the swordsman, isn't he? The legendary samurai who slew a dragon a long time ago."

Zoro's hands grasped the handle of the knife, his sharp eyes like a falcon stared straight at Ryoma, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You deserve your reputation. I've wanted to meet you for a long time."

"Also, the guy in your hand is a musician that our captain likes."

"So, I won't let you touch a hair on his head until you defeat me."

"Zoro...sir..."

Ryoma's ferocious face slowly turned to Zoro, and stiffly twitched the corners of his mouth.

"That's interesting. So..."

Before he finished speaking, a violent tremor came over him. Ryoma loosened his wrist and Brooke was instantly released from his hand.

The entire castle began to shake violently, and everyone turned their heads, looking left and right, at a loss.

"what happened?"

"An earthquake?"

"The house is shaking!"

"This place won't collapse! Otherwise, let's escape!"

"But, the task assigned by the Lord..."

"As long as Lord Ryoma is here, there is no need for us!"

"That's right, run!"

The zombies fled in all directions, leaving only Zoro and Ryoma facing each other.And Brooke was gasping for air on the ground, still half alive.

Outside the castle, the tall and powerful Demon Oz was swinging the rudder of the ship wantonly. The sea surface stirred up huge wind and waves, and the ship was also drawn into the whirlpool current.

The whole ship swayed left and right, bumping and tumbling in the turbulent current.The entire terrifying three-masted ship began to fall into commotion, and the howling and screaming were deafening and continuous.

Anne, who had just come out of the treasure house, looked at the castle in chaos, with a dark glint in her eyes.

If the thief doesn't leave empty-handed, he's already here, so how can just a little money be enough?Thinking of this, she snapped her fingers, turned around, and flew slowly towards the warehouse!