One Piece meme: Starting with eight extraordinary skills

The group of CP9 agents originally thought that Rob Lucci would be able to take down the boy in no time.

But what is happening now has completely overturned their worldview.

"How is this possible! Lucci was actually stopped by a little brat!"

"If the intelligence is correct, this kid is only seven years old this year!"

"When I was seven, I was still playing in the mud in the fields. This person already has this kind of skill at the age of seven. Either I'm crazy, or the world is crazy!"

Gabra crawled out of the rubble in a disheveled state. His original desire to seek revenge on Yang Ming was greatly dampened when he saw the fierce battle between Yang Ming and Rob Lucci.

"Is it really possible for me to take revenge on a monster of this caliber?"

Gabra gasped, a chill spreading up his spine, and even the burns on his body seemed to lessen in pain.

Rob Lucci became increasingly alarmed as the game progressed.

At first, Yang Ming seemed somewhat overwhelmed by his relentless onslaught.

However, Yang Ming's growth rate was extremely astonishing. Like a precious raw stone, he gradually revealed his extraordinary qualities after being constantly polished and sculpted.

As luck would have it, Rob Lucci was the one who served as the whetstone!

However, Rob Lucci was not unhappy at all; on the contrary, he was quite pleased with it.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to tear apart a genius of this caliber?

Rob Lucci had spent years navigating the darker side of the world, witnessing countless betrayals and killings, and the darkest aspects of human nature were laid bare before the young agent.

Having endured countless nights of carnage, Rob Lucci had long since developed a ruthless nature, but at this moment, he felt a rare fire burning within him, a desire to tear the boy before him to pieces!

Yang Ming sensed a change in the cold aura emanating from the other party, and then saw Rob Lucci retract his right leg and instead flick his finger.

It is already difficult for ordinary people to learn the Six Styles of the Navy, and it is even more difficult to make progress. If one can innovate on this foundation, it is even more difficult.

But this only applies to ordinary people.

The reason why geniuses are geniuses is that they can do what ordinary people cannot.

Rob Lucci was undoubtedly a true genius. Not only did he learn the Six Powers of the Navy at a young age, but he also added his own understanding to it, elevating the Six Powers to the level of an art.

"Finger gun! Huanglian!"

Yang Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, shrinking to the size of needles.

Even though Yang Ming could clearly see with his single-tomoe Sharingan that Rob Lucci had instantly created a wound on his body with a flick of his finger, the speed of the finger flick in close combat was astonishing, reaching the speed of twenty finger guns per second. Even if Yang Ming could see it, he had no way to avoid it.

"Iron!"

"Dragon scales!"

"Dragon's Roar!"

All of this is a long story, but it can be told in the blink of an eye.

With triple protection, Yang Ming withstood the enemy's relentless onslaught thanks to his defensive capabilities, which were comparable to Armament Haki.

At this moment, Yang Ming was like a reef on the beach, standing firm and unmoved despite the waves crashing and the rain and wind blowing.

When Rob Lucci's fingers were almost cramping from snapping them, and he looked at the unmoving figure in front of him, although his face remained expressionless, the shock in his pupils betrayed his true feelings.

"Are you a monster?"

Chapter 31 We have no rivals ahead.

quiet!

silence!

The sound of a pin dropping could be clearly heard, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn to the boy in the center of the room.

His upper body clothes were already tattered, revealing a strong and muscular body. His skin was covered with thumb-sized scales, and there were finger marks on his chest, but the color was dull and easy to miss if you didn't look closely.

Yang Ming raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said:

"It's so exciting!"

"Come again!"

There is great terror between life and death. Although Yang Ming has triple protection of iron blocks, dragon scales and dragon roar, Rob Lucci is no ordinary person. His special finger gun technique has a very strong penetrating ability and can easily pass through Yang Ming's external defenses and reach his internal organs.

With each breath of Fiery Breath, Yang Ming could feel a burning pain inside his body.

Under the combined influence of the Flame Breathing and the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, the food cells and superhuman cells in Yang Ming's body were stimulated to the maximum extent, continuously activating the potential of his dragon bloodline within his body.

Blood surges and roars through the veins like a raging river, and the indomitable spirit within one's bloodline stimulates the nervous system.

Under Rob Lucci's bewildered gaze, the boy's pupils suddenly contracted, and a tomoe appeared in each of his two pupils once again.

[Double Tomoe Sharingan]: An enhanced version of the single tomoe Sharingan, possessing stronger dynamic vision, allowing one to clearly see the flow of energy within the opponent's body, as well as copy the opponent's taijutsu.

The thrill of dancing on a tightrope caused Yang Ming's newly acquired single-tomoe Sharingan to evolve into a double-tomoe Sharingan at an extremely fast pace.

When Rob Lucci stubbornly used the Finger Pistol technique again, the Sharingan with two tomoe completely perceived the flow of power within Rob Lucci's body.

Finger pistol, one of the Six Styles of the Navy, is a technique known as having the power of a gunshot.

In reality, finger-gun techniques are neither particularly difficult nor easy.

It requires concentrating all the body's strength into the index finger through special techniques, so that the hardened finger can unleash a powerful strike in the blink of an eye, thus giving the fingertip the attack power of a bullet, which can easily penetrate the human body and even steel.

To learn finger gun, you must first learn to use iron blocks.

For beginners in weightlifting, they can only focus their attention on one area and make a part of their muscles as hard as steel.

Those skilled in using iron blocks can make their bodies as hard as steel in the shortest amount of time.

Those who master Iron Block can go a step further and move while wielding Iron Block.

The finger gun technique involves instantly turning the fingertips into iron, then stabbing the enemy at an extremely high speed.

The points targeted by the finger gun are not chosen randomly, but require a thorough understanding of the body's meridians and acupoints. The finger, which is made of iron, is used to strike the enemy's acupoints with great force, thereby causing damage that penetrates the body.

This kind of superb skill requires the instinct to be cultivated through countless hammerings of iron, yet it has now appeared in Yang Ming as well.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the CP9 members, Yang Ming, not to be outdone, raised his finger and launched a fierce counterattack against Rob Lucci, who was standing right in front of him.

"Finger gun! Huanglian!"

The index finger pierced the air at high speed, and a series of sharp whistling sounds came from the air.

The moment Yang Ming's index finger poked Rob Lucci, Rob Lucci's usually expressionless face showed a look of astonishment for the first time. He obviously couldn't understand why the other party could learn the wonderful physical technique he was performing without a teacher just by glancing at it.

Could it be that there really are such unreasonable geniuses in this world?

Rob Lucci dared not delay for a moment, immediately flexing his muscles and entering a special state, his clothes almost bursting at the seams.

"Iron block! Hollow wood!"

The reason why geniuses are geniuses is that they can do what ordinary people cannot.

Mediocre people can only use the Iron Body Technique in a conventional way, but Rob Lucci is not only proficient in Iron Body, but also created a variant of it called Empty Wood, which can reflect the enemy's attack back.

The stronger the enemy's attack, the stronger the counterattack!

If an ordinary person were to punch Rob Lucci, the sheer force of that instantaneous counterattack would be enough to render the attacker's punch useless!

The moment Yang Ming's finger touched Rob Lucci, he immediately felt a counterforce spreading along his fingertip and throughout his arm.

Want to have a competition with me?

"Who falls first!"

Yang Ming smiled at Rob Lucci.

To outsiders, this is undoubtedly the smile of the devil!

The tide turned in the next moment.

Yang Ming launched a fierce attack, his finger gun repeatedly hitting Rob Lucci!

Even in his Iron Block and Empty Wood form, Rob Lucci was able to counter Yang Ming's attacks every time, but his body had to endure a storm of torment first!

No matter how talented Rob Lucci is, he is still just a mortal.

Without having consumed a Zoan-type Devil Fruit, Rob Lucci quickly felt his body couldn't take it anymore and immediately abandoned his foolish strategy of standing still and taking hits, retreating backwards repeatedly.

The pigeon that had left Rob Lucci's shoulder at the beginning of the war had now returned, and looking at Rob Lucci's blood-stained clothes, it couldn't help but coo worriedly.

Rob Lucci spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto the ground, then gripped his shoulder and clothes with claws, tearing them apart with a sudden force.

"Hey!"

The already tattered suit was immediately ripped off, revealing a white vest underneath, its chest covered with large and small bloodstained fingerprints.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Rob Lucci's chest heaved violently, his heavy breathing like that of a broken bellows.

He looked up and saw Yang Ming's finger, which had just used the Finger Gun Yellow Lotus, hanging down in a twisted, swollen position.

Clearly, after being subjected to a continuous counterattack, the index finger was essentially rendered useless in a short period of time. If it does not receive thorough treatment afterward, it may leave serious long-term effects.

"You really are a madman!"

Rob Lucci raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Yang Ming's left hand hung limply at his side, occasionally twitching slightly.

If you were to dissect Yang Ming's arm, you would find that there is a problem with the meridians in his left hand.

If such an injury were to occur to an ordinary person, it would basically result in disability.

However, the dragon bloodline not only gave Yang Ming the effect of growing dragon scales, but also a powerful recovery ability.

Yang Ming felt a warm current flowing through his injured left arm every moment, which was easing the injury and also helping to save his severely damaged meridians in a self-rescue manner.

Yang Ming grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

"We're all in the same boat."

Their conversation was heard perfectly by everyone.

Smoker, a cigar dangling from his lips, crossed his arms, his fingers gripping his arm muscles, and muttered:

"Those two guys are both crazy!"