One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Jin An stood in the center of the battlefield, his long sword hanging at his side, blood still dripping from the tip of the sword.

But he tightened his fingers, his knuckles turned slightly white, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

His eyes were fixed on Im's figure, and the unprecedented feeling of oppression made every nerve in his body tense.

"This breath..."

Jin An whispered in his heart, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

He had never felt such pure oppression. This power was not as tyrannical as the Five Elders, nor as unreasonable as the monsters. Instead, it was a cold, superior, and absolute suppression.

Her existence itself seems to be the rule that overrides all life.

Whitebeard stood aside, the long sword in his hand slightly raised, but his arrogant eyes also became solemn, which was rare.

He stared at Yim who was slowly walking out of the beam of light, his brows furrowed deeply:

"Tsk... His aura alone is so troublesome. He is really a troublesome guy."

Loki stood on the other side, the black dragon's scales faintly visible on his body, proving that he was already ready for battle.

However, he stared at Im's figure motionlessly, and the sneer on his face had long disappeared.

He licked his lips and whispered:

"This woman... can actually make my body feel cold?"

For a moment, Jin'an, Whitebeard and Loki did not make a move. They just stared at Im quietly. The depressing atmosphere even made the air sticky, as if the whole world would collapse because of this confrontation if there was any movement.

Yim's figure was slender and tall, and her black robe danced in the wind, as if there was an invisible energy surrounding her.

Every step she took was like stepping on the soul of the battlefield, making people feel chilled to the bone.

Her face was hidden in the intersection of light and shadow. Although her full appearance could not be seen clearly, her cold eyes were like sharp blades, piercing into everyone's heart.

She did not rush to speak, but slowly looked around.

That gaze was as if a god was inspecting his territory, without a trace of emotion, yet leaving people with nowhere to escape.

Her eyes swept across Jin'an, Whitebeard, Loki, and even the rebels who were kneeling on the ground. Everyone whose eyes she passed felt an unbearable pressure, as if their souls were completely seen through.

“It’s so quiet.”

Her voice finally rang out, it was low and cold, as if it came from a distant abyss.

Her tone was calm, without any emotional ups and downs, but it made people feel inexplicably oppressed.

“Is this the power of resistance?”

Her eyes fell on the corpses on the battlefield and the trembling rebels, with a hint of contempt in her tone.

"ridiculous."

Jin An raised his head slightly and met her eyes.

There was no fear in his eyes, only deep vigilance and fighting spirit.

He didn't say anything, but expressed his attitude with his actions - no matter who she was, no matter how strong she was, he would not back down.

Yimu seemed to see through his thoughts, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Jin'an... Whitebeard... Loki... You guys surprised me a little."

She walked slowly towards the three people, her steps were light, but it seemed as if every step was stepping on the heart of the whole world.

"Your struggles...are quite interesting to me."

There was a hint of interest in her words, but more of it was the confidence that everything was under control.

"But I want to see how far you can struggle."

Jin An applied a little force with his fingers, and the blade vibrated slightly in his palm.

He could sense that this woman was completely different from all the enemies they had dealt with before.

The power of the Five Elder Stars has already surpassed that of ordinary people, and the aura of Im in front of them is enough to overwhelm all their opponents.

But he knew that at this moment, he must not show any signs of retreat.

"You must be Im."

Jin An spoke, his voice low and steady.

His eyes were like knives, piercing straight at Im with an unyielding edge.

Yim paused slightly, seeming to find his straightforwardness amusing.

She stopped, turned her head slightly, and looked at Jin An:

"Yes, I am Yimu... the target you have been pursuing."

There was no concealment in her tone, and she didn't even bother to give any extra explanation.

To her, all this was just a game. She stood at the top of the chessboard, while Jin An and others were just a few chess pieces trying to break free from the constraints of the chessboard.

"what do you want?"

Jin An continued, his eyes still sharp.

Yim's smile deepened, but there was no warmth in it:

“What I want is never what you can give me.

I'm just curious, as mortals, how much fun you can bring to me. "

"If there is no more ..."

Her voice suddenly turned cold, a coldness that seemed to freeze the soul.

"Your end is about to end."

The atmosphere in the air suddenly solidified, Jin An's body leaned forward slightly, and the blade was slightly raised.

Loki and Whitebeard also assumed fighting stances at the same time, with no sign of retreat in their eyes.

Yim stood in front of them, the smile on his lips still cold.

She just watched them quietly, as if waiting for their choice.

Yim stood in mid-air, as if she had merged into the void between the sky and the earth. The air around her stopped flowing because of her presence.

There was no emotion in her eyes; they were cold and ruthless, like the king of the underworld looking down at the ants of the mortal world.

That hint of sneer formed a cold arc at the corner of her lips.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of contempt.

"You guys come together."

Her tone was calm, as if she was ordering a group of bored children to play a game that was doomed to fail.

This sentence echoed softly on the battlefield, but it hit Jinan and his men's hearts as heavily as steel.

All the hostility and tension in the air seemed to have stopped at this moment.

A flash of anger suddenly appeared in Loki's eyes, his face twisted, and a strong look of provocation and disdain instantly burst out on his face.

Without any pause, his body was like a black lightning, instantly breaking through the silence in the air and pounced towards Im.

The burst of air almost tore the air on the battlefield apart, and his body instantly transformed into the figure of a giant dragon, with shining scales and black flames sweeping across.

"You stinky bitch, take this from me!"

Loki roared, his voice resounding throughout the battlefield like thunder.

His voice was filled with anger, contempt and disdain. This move was his unique skill after he transformed into a black dragon - Black Dragon's Fang. He transformed himself into a black dragon and covered the entire world with his anger and black flames.

His attack was so fierce that the surrounding rebels and enemies were shocked and retreated several steps. Even the temperature in the air soared instantly. The hot air waves swept away the dust and blood mist on the battlefield, and black flames followed, covering everything.

However, at the moment when Loki was approaching Im at a rapid speed, Im remained as indifferent as ever, not affected at all by the impact in front of him.

She raised her hand lightly, her fingertips trembling slightly, as if it was a trivial action.

Her eyes were still cold, without any emotion.

Loki's attack was getting closer and closer. The black dragon's figure seemed to cover the sky, and a loud bang was about to fall on Im's head.

The black air wave carried a powerful impact force that could almost tear apart any obstacle in its path.

However, Im still did not move.

She just watched Loki approach indifferently, without any panic or tension in her eyes, just staring deeply at the black dragon that fell from the sky.

"Humph."

Yim chuckled, seeming to completely disdain Loki's anger and attack.

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