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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?"

Lisandrin32 · 奇幻
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Demon Sword Vs. Demon Sword, Third Generation Guiche Vs Yan Mo

"Dead?"

The bald-headed swordsman stared in shock, his eyes wide with horror. "You bastard! You didn't even give me a chance to save him!"

Seething with rage, he turned sharply to the old star with the little round hat beside him. "You stay here and assist."

"Yes, understood." The little round hat old star nodded curtly.

The bald-headed swordsman then addressed the blonde old star. "This Marine Marshal is no ordinary foe. Let's take him down together—he must not leave here alive."

The blonde old star nodded. "Agreed."

Without another word, the two leaped from the terrace, their figures streaking through the air toward Finn.

"Your life ends here, boy!"

The bald-headed swordsman moved like a phantom, his speed disorienting to the onlookers.

Clang!

With a swift motion, he unsheathed the Third Generation Kitetsu. The demonic blade pulsed with an ominous energy, filling the air with an unsettling miasma.

"So that's the infamous Third Generation Kitetsu?"

"Only that blade could radiate such a sinister aura!"

"It's said that the swordsman among the Five Elders surpasses even the greatest of swordsmen. Are we about to witness his true power?"

The bald-headed swordsman's attack was instantaneous, his blade descending toward Finn like a bolt of dark lightning.

But Finn didn't flinch. He stood firm, arms outstretched, as if inviting the strike.

"You arrogant fool! Pay for your hubris!" roared the swordsman, enraged by Finn's audacity.

Yet, as the demonic blade struck, Finn's shadow shifted. In an instant, his form sank into the ground, vanishing like a wisp of smoke.

Boom!

The Third Generation Kitetsu cleaved the earth, scattering debris, but its target was gone.

"What the—?!"

The bald-headed swordsman cursed under his breath, his instincts screaming of danger. Finn was no coward; his disappearance wasn't an escape but the precursor to a calculated strike.

Suddenly, his suspicions were confirmed. "Move! Get out of there!" he bellowed, turning his gaze toward the little round hat old star still on the terrace.

Shadows beneath the terrace rippled like water, and Finn emerged silently from the darkness.

The little round hat old star's eyes widened in terror. He spun around, locking his gaze with Finn's.

Desperately, he pressed his fingers against his temples, channeling every ounce of his mental power to immobilize Finn.

But Finn barely felt a flicker of resistance. The psychic attack dissipated against him like a breeze against a mountain.

"What the—?"

Before the little round hat old star could comprehend what was happening, Finn raised his rifle, pressing the barrel to his stomach.

Bang!

The shot echoed like a death knell.

Time seemed to freeze for the little round hat old star. His limbs locked in place, his mind blanked by the overwhelming shock.

Unhurriedly, Finn lifted his energy sword high, its blade gleaming ominously.

"Stop it! Your fight is with me!" roared the bald-headed swordsman as he charged toward Finn.

Finn didn't even glance his way. With a single, decisive motion, he brought the blade down.

Slash!

The little round hat old star's head separated from his body, rolling across the terrace. His lifeless form crumbled, soon reduced to fragments under Finn's relentless strikes.

"No!"

The bald-headed swordsman screamed in anguish, his fury erupting like a volcano. "You'll pay for this!"

The blonde old star joined him, their combined rage fueling their assault.

Finn smirked, unshaken. "Two against one? How quaint."

"We're here to assist, Marshal!" called Kizaru, rushing to Finn's side.

"We'll handle one of them," added Aokiji, stepping forward.

But Finn raised a hand, stopping them. "No. Go deal with the CP0 agents. These two are mine."

"But—"

"No arguments." Finn's tone was firm, yet calm. "You'll only slow me down."

Reluctantly, the two Admirals retreated, leaving Finn alone with his foes.

The bald-headed swordsman lunged, his blade aimed to kill.

Finn calmly dismissed his energy sword, drawing Enma in its place.

"Third Generation Kitetsu versus Enma," Finn mused, his lips curling into a confident smile. "Now this… this will be fun."

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