One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

1. Above the banquet hall.

After Robin and Kingsley decided to join forces to fight against Zoren, their expressions became extremely solemn. After all, the physical terror that Zoren had shown just now was something that could never be directly competed against.

With his hands folded in front of him to protect himself, Robin's face was as cold as frost, maintaining his flowering ability.

She knew very well that if she wanted to defeat a physical master like Zoren, she must first limit her speed.

Kingsley held a sharp dagger in his hand, and cold sweat covered his forehead nervously. Now that even Robin had stood up, he mustered up the courage to resist a little bit.

"Interesting." Looking at the two people who had rekindled their intention to fight, Zoran's lips curved slightly in pleasure, and he sneered, "Robin, you won't be so naive as to think that just because of Huahua's ability, you can get a few extra hands." The power can hinder me."

"This trick may be somewhat effective for other people, but it's a pity that it happened to me - shave it!"

Ignoring the blossoming hands pulling at his feet, Zoren directly used high-frequency pedaling. Under the powerful force of the thrust, the hands that were blocking him collapsed and transformed into countless cherry blossom petals.

Although his hands have grown several times to assist in attacks, the strength of his wrists is still the same as the ability user Robin himself. Even if this strength is doubled and superimposed, it is not worth mentioning to him.

The petals were torn apart by the strong wind under his feet. Zoron's figure had disappeared from the spot, and the first target was still Kingsley.

"Single flower!"

Robin's expression changed, and he summoned up his flowering ability again, but this time the flowering place was switched from the floor to Zoron's back, and an arm that transformed and grew tightly restrained him.

"Huh? It's a bit troublesome to be able to open it anywhere you can see."

The charging person was still in the air, and Zoren's movement was slightly hindered by the single-wheel flower. His quick-reacting arms shook hard, and the pure and powerful strength caused the growing hands to collapse into petals again.

Just stopping for a moment was already the greatest help to Kingsley.

Kingsley growled, "Give me a taste of this!"

He threw the gravel in his hand forward. As soon as Zoron accelerated his thrust with the Moon Step, the gravel he didn't care about was replaced by a huge wall block in the next moment, and continued to spin and roll down.

"Huh? Can we also directly replace the spatial positions of two objects?!"

Zoren thought for a moment, but without any hesitation, his fist directly smashed the pressed wall block. At the moment when the gravel and dust were flying, he stepped towards Kingsley with moon steps to attack.

"You just want to hinder me? You can't kill me!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Kingsley holding a dagger in front of him disappeared from the spot.

"Are you using your substitution ability to distance yourself from me again?" Zoron narrowed his eyes, but before he could judge where Kingsley had fled, the next moment, a figure quickly emerged from below him.

At the same time, the cold light of the dagger's blade flashed into his eyes.

"How dare you—dare to change places with the gravel and dust beside me."

Zoren snorted coldly, and with Superman's reflexes, he quickly reached out and grabbed the dagger.

"Hakkawa - Cramp!" Robin's cold voice sounded. The eight arms grown on Zoron's body by Huahua's ability grabbed the neck, arms, and feet, and contracted them hard into the body, as if causing cramps. This caused his counterattack to stall.

"The timing is just perfect." Zoron, who was restrained by eight arms, admired. So many arms grew to lock the joints, and even he did not have the strength to collapse them all in a short moment.

"Ha ha ha ha,

You're done! "

Kingsley, who moved to Zoron's side, grinned ferociously while stabbing the dagger into Zoron's heart, hitting the target without any doubt.

But soon, his smile froze on his face, and he looked pale with a look of astonishment.

The dagger that hit Zoren's left chest didn't see blood splattering as Kingsley had imagined. Instead, it felt like it hit hard steel. The sharp tip of the dagger only pierced his shirt and couldn't move any further when it reached his skin.

"Iron block—"

"Are you curious?" Zoron looked at him indifferently, "The weak will always be the weak. Even if you resort to various means, you still can't escape this fact."

The dagger fell off his hand, and Kingsley's face turned pale with fear, and he took a few steps back tremblingly.

Zoran took a deep breath, the muscles in his upper body expanded slightly, the veins bulged out, and the strength seemed to ripple on the surface of his skin in substance.

With a horrifying "crash", all eight white arms instantly collapsed and turned into countless pink cherry blossom petals.

He looked at Robin, who was panting due to severe physical exhaustion, and said coldly, "This level of ability can't suppress me. If you want to really restrain me, just grow thousands of your arms and see!"

Robin trembled all over, as if facing the fear of a master on the upper level of the food chain, and subconsciously made a retreating movement with a pale face.

After a short battle, she finally understood the truth. The Zoron in front of her, whether it was strength, speed, physique or physical skills, was purely unparalleled and powerful. It was an insurmountable peak for them. If they wanted to rely on means, calculations or What a ridiculous choice to contend with if you are not powerful enough.

"Robin! Run away quickly!! This person is not something we can defeat!!!" Kingsley suddenly roared wildly, panting quickly and grabbed the dagger that fell on the ground again, and said with all his strength, "Quick!"

Before he finished speaking, Zoren stepped forward indifferently, raising his finger and aiming slightly.

"Point the gun - kill!"

Zoran's fingers quickly pierced the target's heart. Kingsley's eyes widened. He didn't even have time to use his replacement ability at close range, and he lay back silently like a corpse.

He shook off the blood on his fingers, as if they were no different from an ant, and looked indifferently at Robin, who was still standing there in fear.

"It's your turn, Robin."

Zoren stepped forward slowly, and with each step closer, Robin took a trembling step back, until her back hit the cold wall, and there was no way to escape.

"I'll teach you another lesson - never expose your murderous intent and hatred in front of people whose strength you cannot understand. This is just a waste of death."

"Now, aren't you repeating the mistake of destroying O'Hara Island? If you choose to escape to the ends of the world, then you should bear this tragic fate and struggle to survive, and don't show your tenacious struggle again!"

"After all, the weak are just like ants, incapable of revenge."

As he spoke, Zoren finally walked slowly in front of Robin and put his hand against the wall beside her.

At some point, a wisp of dark red blood spilled from the corner of Zoron's mouth, dripping shockingly.

"Have we reached the limit? It seems that I have done something very unreasonable and stupid." Zoran sighed helplessly, looking at Robin's pretty face that turned pale with fear from a close distance.

Although he always maintains the state of not being relieved of the return of life, the poison still spreads quickly throughout the body due to the boiling blood flow of the battle, and even hurts the body with deliberate hard support.

"It's really, really stupid."

With this thought, Zoren fell unconscious.