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I Choose In The One Piece Class, Do I Have A Choice?

Finn, who had traveled here, turned out to be Luffy's real brother. "My younger brother wants to be the Pirate King," Finn mused. "So, as the older brother, I have no choice but to become the Marine King!" He accessed the god-level selection system and saw the options: "1: Find a mate for Sengoku's sheep. Reward: Zoan Sheep (Common Breed)." "2: Befriend Sengoku's sheep. Reward: Zoan Sheep (Ancient)." "3: Steal Sengoku's sheep and roast it. Reward: Zoan Sheep (Phantom Beast)." "Tell me," Finn said with a mouthful of delicious roasted lamb, "do I really have a choice here?"

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Don't Lie To Me, Cp9 Can't Be As Weak As You!

Finn's kick was too fast—so fast that when Lucci attacked earlier, he hadn't even registered the movement. But now, as a bystander, seeing Kaku get sent flying by Finn's kick, he could clearly see what had just transpired.

Just as Kaku was knocked away, the floor beneath Finn opened up, and Blueno's head emerged.

"Finger Pistol!" Blueno shouted, jabbing his hand toward Finn's calf with perfect precision.

It was an impressive coordination between Blueno and Kaku—one striking from below, the other from above. The timing was impeccable, leaving Finn theoretically unable to defend.

Unfortunately for them, they were up against Finn.

He was simply faster.

Blueno was confident that his Finger Pistol would cripple Finn's mobility. As long as he could land the blow, it wouldn't matter if the rest of the fight was tougher—Finn would be slowed down.

Thud!

Blueno's finger struck Finn's leg with a solid impact, but the expected result—flesh tearing and blood spraying—never happened. Instead, Blueno's finger felt like it had struck an unyielding wall.

Duang!

Not only had it failed to pierce through, but the impact reverberated painfully through Blueno's hand. He couldn't see beneath Finn's pants, but his leg was wrapped in Armament Haki—a dense, black coating as tough as steel. Blueno's attack had no chance of breaking through.

The room fell into an awkward silence.

"Blueno, what the hell are you doing? Why are you holding back?" Lucci barked angrily from above.

"Yeah, Blueno, that was a perfect opportunity! Why'd you stop?" Kaku added, his voice full of disbelief. His neck was still sore from Finn's kick, and now he couldn't believe Blueno was wasting the opening he had worked so hard to create.

Blueno was sweating profusely. Holding back? I'm not holding back at all! He had no idea what was happening.

Refusing to give up, Blueno condensed his energy once more, jabbing Finn's leg again.

Poke!

Poke!

Poke!

But each attempt was futile, Finn's leg remaining unscathed. Blueno's confidence evaporated with each failed strike.

Then, Finn calmly reached down, grabbing the fabric of his pants and slowly rolling them up, drawing everyone's attention. Blueno instinctively stopped his attack, curious and horrified at the same time.

As Finn's pants lifted, the glistening black surface of his Armament Haki-covered leg was revealed.

From above, Lucci and Kaku's eyes widened in shock.

"What… that's…!"

"How is that possible? He's just a kid!"

Blueno, who had the closest view, trembled. His voice cracked as he stammered, "H-He knows… Armament Haki?!"

A teenage boy mastering Armament Haki? It seemed unreal, but there it was, right in front of them.

"Hey, you done staring?" Finn's voice cut through their disbelief, laced with mockery.

Blueno rolled his eyes internally. Done staring? I'm getting the hell out of here! Deciding it was time to retreat, Blueno made a quick move to pull himself back into his floor-door portal.

But before he could escape, Finn's hand shot out like lightning, grabbing a fistful of Blueno's hair and yanking him out of the portal.

"You're not running away."

"Ahhh!" Blueno screamed in pain as Finn hauled him up like a weed being ripped from the ground.

Boom!

A heavy punch to Blueno's face left him seeing stars. Without hesitation, Finn hurled Blueno toward the ceiling like a cannonball.

Crash!

Blueno's body smashed into Lucci and Kaku, who were still embedded in the ceiling. The already damaged roof finally gave way, collapsing under the impact. The three CP9 agents crashed to the floor in a heap, surrounded by rubble.

As the dust settled, Finn began to walk toward them slowly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of movement from the debris.

"Leopard form!"

Lucci's voice rang out as his body transformed, the Zoan Devil Fruit power enhancing his strength and speed. His recovery was much faster than normal, and though he had been dazed by Finn's earlier blow, he was now fully alert.

With a flash, Lucci used Soru to appear right in front of Finn. Knowing that Finn wasn't an opponent to underestimate, he unleashed his strongest technique.

"Six Styles: Six King Gun!"

Lucci's fists charged forward with immense power, aiming for Finn's chest. The shockwave from the attack was powerful enough to cause an impact without even touching Finn directly—its force was ten times stronger than a standard Sky Island impact dial.

Boom!

The energy exploded outward, and Lucci sneered as he watched the shockwave hit its target. In his mind, Finn's Armament Haki couldn't possibly withstand an attack of this magnitude.

But then his sneer froze on his face.

The image of Finn in front of him shimmered and vanished.

"Wha—"

"Hello," came Finn's voice, right next to his ear.

Lucci turned, only to be met with a colossal fist crashing into his face.

Boom!

The combination of Armament Haki and Gentle Fist sent Lucci flying through the air like a ragdoll. He landed hard, right next to Kaku and Blueno, unconscious.

Finn calmly dusted off his hands, as though he'd just finished a small chore. He strolled over to the defeated trio, rubbing his chin thoughtfully as he looked down at them.

"So, you're really CP9?"

"Yes… yes…" Blueno stammered, his body trembling.

Finn smirked, shaking his head. "Impossible. CP9 couldn't be this weak."

"..."

The three agents remained silent, too beaten and humiliated to respond.

Weak? we're not weak... You're just too strong.

Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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