Chapter 13: New Mission: Escape

Tyr went wide eyed as the CP agents were going to use shigan on Fisher.

But the seabream fishman coated his body in haki and their attacks were deflected.

"He's a haki user, threat level of the target has increased." The trained assassins dissiminated the information calmly.

"Shit, this is going to be bad." Tyr felt them use their haki as well.

Tyr went in front of Fisher and the fishman raised a brow at him.

"What are you doing!?" Fisher could fight too. And he wasn't going down easy.

"We have to delay them as much as possible and give the ships the chance to escape." Tyr pointed behind him and Fisher saw the ships weren't even beginning to sail yet.

"You're right..." Fisher squinted his eyes at the CP agents.

"An anonymous fighter joined, he has wings and fire on his back. Probably a zoan user with capabilities of a hybrid form. Clear to engage." The one leading the agents ordered.

"Don't slow me down, old man!" Tyr smacked Fisher's leg as he used soru to enter battle with the CP agents.

"This kid... That should be my line! Uoooh!" Fisher rushed to engage as well.

Tyr went for a straight right at the closest agent and he sent him flying through multiple buildings with his haki infused punch.

'My strength's off the charts, I feel incredibly strong.' Tyr noticed that he was different.

"Distraction means death." He heard someone speak behind him before disappearing with soru.

Tyr went wide eyed and blocked with tekkai to conserve his haki. But the shigan of the agent, barely pierced his skin.

The agent froze at the unexpected hardness of Tyr and he immediately capitalized on it.

"Eat shit, punk!" Tyr kicked him right on the chest, sending him flying like a ragdoll.

"You're good, kid!" Fisher smiled at him while fighting as well.

"We don't have the leisure to talk, old man!" Tyr skipped lightly as he went on a fighting stance.

Noticing that it's pretty rare for people to use martial arts there due to their ridiculous physical strength.

Tyr compiled any type of martial arts he remembered. Recreating a crude form of Vale Tudo.

"Come at me! Government lapdogs!" Tyr roared as he coated his limbs in haki, attempting to bulldoze through the CP agents.

With a flap of his wings for extra acceleration, he used soru and crashed on the CP agents like a cannonball.

Surrounded by all sides, Tyr focused on his observation haki to the maximum.

Parrying all he can from the front, he put armament haki on his back to protect himself.

Though even with his haki active. Receiving haki infused shigans hit his back like bullets and they hurt like a bitch.

"Fisher! Stand behind me! Let's watch our six together!" Tyr called out to the fishman as he jumped while flapping his wings.

Fisher had a couple of holes on his body after receiving shigans. He quickly agreed with Tyr's plan and they stood back to back.

"Have anything in your sleeves to let us win this, kid?" Fisher asked him as he winced at his wounds.

"No, but I do have an idea." Tyr frowned at the encirclement around them.

"Damn, shoot." Fisher was getting impatient. "We beat the crap out of anyone trying to go near us." Tyr snorted and Fisher laughed.

"I like that, let's go with that!" Fisher started parrying and attacking anyone that got close.

"Gladly!" Tyr showcased his martial arts and Fisher decided to do so as well.

"Fishman karate: Murasame!" Fisher grabbed some blood on the ground and sent them towards the CP agents.

Cracks resounded in the battlefield as the droplets of blood accelerated massively, breaking the sound barrier.

The ones slow enough were turned into swiss cheese and Tyr went wide eyed at the martial art.

"I have to show some moves to the old man too." Tyr looked like he was dancing and the CP agents scoffed at him. Deciding to attack him instead.

But Tyr started aggressively breakdancing and every move he pulled off was actually a kick.

He was fast and unpredictable, the ones that attacked him were sent flying after trying to predict his next move.

"Don't go near them! We have to attack at range!" The CP agents that could use rankyaku sent vacuum blades at them.

The duo blocked and parried them. But the others were starting to shoot haki infused bullets at them.

"This is going nowhere. Fisher, I'll leave the ships to you!" Tyr was currently dodging bullets with kami-e

"What about you!?" Fisher dodged the bullets with difficulty, clicking his tongue at the amount of it.

"I can fly! Go!" Tyr shouted and Fisher clicked his tongue.

"You better escape later, hear me!?" Fisher went for a mad dash towards the edge of the red line and jumped like a professional driver.

"Fool, we all know you're weaker than the fishman." The CP agents could of course, notice it.

"Hmph, then try to take me down! Come at me you pigs!" Tyr flared his conqueror's haki.

"Attack him! He's just a kid!" The CP agents swarmed him and Tyr jumped back to a corner and stood his ground.

Deflecting multiple rankyakus with armament, he taunted them.

"Pussies! Scared of a kid!? Your balls haven't even dropped!? Come on and fight!" Tyr capitalized on his skin's hardness.

Ever since he spawned jet-black wings and fire on his back, his durability increased a lot.

The CP agents didn't go near him though, they were trying to gas him out.

'If they're playing the waiting game, I can use tekkai.' Tyr conserved his stamina by using tekkai instead of haki and the CP agents were getting antsy.

Tyr was still receiving cuts on himself though and he slowly bled.

Not having the same amount of blood as adults, he started to feel a little dizzy due to bloodloss.

'I can't keep being passive like this.' Tyr gritted his teeth as he manipulated his wings in order to learn how they truly work.

After a few minutes of back and forth, he was a bit more confident on his new appendage.

"If you won't fight me head on... Then I'll go and beat your asses myself!" Tyr startled them with his conqueror's haki and flapped his wings with all his strength in conjunction with soru.

"COWAAARDS! You reek of fear!" Tyr charged like a freight train as he shoulder checked the nearest agent.

A sickening crack resounded as the agent's sternum and ribcage snapped like twigs, crashing through multiple buildings.

He then zipped around the battlefield with soru. Increasing it further with his wings.

"Target his wings!" One of them cried out and they did a hit and run tactic on Tyr, putting holes on his wings as he still can't infuse them with haki.

In his momentary lapse in concentration, he got stabbed in the front, though his muscles contacted in time to prevent it from going deeper.

"I'll rip your head from your spine!" Tyr got enraged from the cheap shot.

The CP agent was too slow to back off and his head got grasped on by Tyr.

"Ahhhh! Help! No! Help!" He cried out in fear as Tyr pulled on his head.

The other agents watched in horror as the agent's skin on his neck slowly got ripped and Tyr took off his head, along with his spine.

"I'LL CRUSH YOU ALL!" The ground below Tyr cracked as his conqueror's haki increased in power due to his rage.

"DIEEEE!" Tyr charged as he used the decapitated head and spine as a club. Infusing it with haki.

An unsuspecting agent went wide eyed as his speed increased. The agent's head was split wide open as Tyr's makeshift club hit him with unbelievable force.

Tyr then ignited with black flames and his verdant green eyes glowed behind the fire that was as intense as hellfire.

"Crumble! VERMIIIN!" Tyr released a pulse of fire everywhere, incinerating the CP agents around him.

"Hah, hah, did they get away?" Tyr dropped to the ground in exhaustion and he looked at the direction of the sailing ships.

He couldn't see them anymore, which was a good sign.

"Need to get on my boat..." Tyr limped towards the docks as he felt the world spin.

"I shouldn't take this off for now..." Tyr looked at a piece of the sword still on him that didn't melt from his flames.

"Hah, hah, almost." Tyr limped for about thirty minutes now.

The guards were putting out the flames quickly, and it was only a matter of time before they reach his position.

"I see it now... Just need, a little more." He collapsed on the ground.

"Fuck, should've asked for a little more help from Fisher." Tyr snorted.

But he powered through his blurry vision and extreme desire to just drop down.

Crawling, he used the last vestiges of his haki to pierce the ground with his fingertips to gain more speed.

Arriving at his boat that looked like a speedboat, but made of pure seastone.

Vegapunk even installed a pretty good engine on it.

"There's someone escaping! They're trying to steal saint Tyr's boat!" One of the guards noticed him.

"Tch, couldn't have they waited a couple of minutes?" Tyr clicked his tongue in exasperation.

They tried shooting at him and Tyr took cover behind his boat's sturdy hull.

"So long, Mary Geoise. It was unpleasant to be here." He pushed the ignition and put the lever on its maximum acceleration.

He then dropped on the deck of his boat, losing consciousness instantly.

__A day later__

Tyr slowly stirred from his sleep and woke up on a bed.

"Huh? Wha? Where am I?" Tyr found himself bandaged.

"Tou-chan! The weird guy with wings is awake!" A girl with navy blue hair who was watching him with a bored expression suddenly ran away.

"Weird guy?" Tyr blinked and he suddenly cringed in pain.

He hissed at his wounds and Tyr saw an oriental man wearing his hair in a pony tail arrive.

"Young man, don't be moving now. You had severe wounds." The man sat down at the side and warned him.

"Thanks for saving me, wait. What happened to my boat?" Tyr asked and the man chuckled.

"It's perfectly fine. It crashed on the island like it was a raging bull, but it didn't have a scratch on it. I am Shimotsuki, Koushiro. This lass here is my daughter who found you, Kuina." Koushiro introduced themselves.

"Thank you again for saving me, I am Tyr War- just Tyr." He corrected himself.

"Tyr? What a weird name!" Kuina chuckled and Koushiro frowned at her.

"Kuina, don't make fun of other people's names. Sorry about her, she's still young." Koushiro apologized and bowed her head.

"It's fine, I owe you guys anyways." Tyr smiled and he patted Kuina's shoulder.

"Thanks for helping me." Tyr thanked her efforts and she beamed at him.

"How old are you anyways? How can such a young man get into that situation?" Koushiro looked at him with concern.

"Ahhh, that. I got attacked by pirates you see? Good thing I'm strong." Tyr flexed his bicep a bit.

"Really? You look a bit lanky!" Kuina poked his muscles a bit.

"Kuina, you might not be knowledgeable about physiques yet. But this young man's muscles are like steel cables." Koushiro theorized that he must've come from the grand line.

As all people there are naturally stronger. "Ahhh, I'm not a young man yet too. I just turned five recently." Tyr shrugged.

"Eh? You're younger than me by three years!?" Kuina went wide eyed.

"Truly!?" Koushiro'a glasses almost fell down from his face.

After all, Tyr is already six foot tall. The only thing that indicated his age accurately is his baby face.

"Truly, there are bizarre things in the world." Koushiro can't quite believe it.

"I thought you were like a teenager already! Tell me how you turned out to be that big!" Kuina pestered him.

Tyr smiled wryly as he explained that it was all due to his diet.

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Thank you for reading everyone, ciao.