One Piece meme: Starting with eight extraordinary skills

To inflict such terrible injuries on them while they were using Armament Haki, probably only those renowned swordsmen who have been famous for many years could do it.

A great swordsman who is only seven years old?

Is God playing a joke?

The moment Diamanti and the other two's eyes fell on Yang Ming, all sorts of terrifying speculations involuntarily surfaced in their minds.

"This boy is so terrifying, he must not be allowed to stay!"

The thought that a terrifying being comparable to the Four Emperors would emerge in the Navy in the future, posing a strong challenge to the young master's great cause, filled Diamanti and the other two with boundless killing intent.

"Even if the three of us die here today, we will rid the young master of this scourge!"

Diamanti formed his fingers into claws and scratched at his own injuries.

Diamante is a Paramecia-type user of the Flutter Fruit, also known as the Flag Man. She can turn any object she touches into a light, flowing form like cloth, and can also make clothes out of steel to increase her defensive capabilities.

The moment it touched the wound, the wound, which was constantly gushing blood, twisted and forcibly closed up in a strange way, stopping the bleeding from continuing.

However, judging from Diamanti's slightly pale face and slightly panting breath, this is a temporary solution that only addresses the symptoms, not the root cause.

Discarding the shattered hilt of the sword, Diamanti half-squatted down and slammed one hand onto the pirate ship's deck.

"Army flag!"

In an instant, the originally sturdy ship planks became as soft as silk, and like the ocean, they stirred up magnificent waves, shaking off the sea of ​​fire that had spread across the deck, and putting Yang Ming in an unfavorable position.

At the same time, such undulating terrain is the perfect battlefield for Señor Piqué's battles. The Water-Water Fruit can overcome complex terrain, and with its combination of power and debuffs, it is enough to give the enemy a hard time.

Just as Señor Piqué leaped onto the deck and swiftly approached Yang Ming in a freestyle swimming style, Diamanti's lips curled into a sinister smile, and his mind raced with all sorts of thoughts. Just when he thought victory was in his grasp, he suddenly saw Yang Ming standing on thin air, his entire body floating in the air.

The Moonwalk, one of the Six Styles of the Navy, is enough to disregard the terrain advantage created by Diamante.

Diamanti felt his heart rate accelerating; if his heart hadn't been so strong, he probably would have already developed a heart attack.

Señor Piqué looked up abruptly, his eyes behind his sunglasses fixed on the boy in the sky.

Above the blue sky and white clouds, the sun shines brightly over the world.

The dazzling sunlight seemed to drape the boy in a golden armor, his body surrounded by sparks of fire, like a god of flames descending to earth, holding a sharp blade to judge the evildoers of the world, his scarlet eyes coldly and mercilessly surveying the world, as if pondering how to judge this group of people burdened with deep sins.

With a sharp bite of his white teeth, Señor Piqué leaped to his feet, his expression resolute as he tightly embraced Yang Ming's waist, saying without turning his head:

"Diamanti, take good care of my wife Lucian, and also ask me to pass on a message to the young master."

"If there is an afterlife, I, Pique, will still serve the young master like a slave!"

Diamanti and Rao G seemed to realize something, and a solemn expression appeared on their faces.

Armament Haki-covered arms tightened around Yang Ming's waist like iron bolts. Señor Piqué looked up at Yang Ming's unbelievably youthful face, his tone tinged with apology.

"If my child grows up well, he will be as tall as you in a few years."

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be a user of the Flame-Flame Fruit, right?"

"I'm sorry, but for the sake of the young master's grand ambitions, please die!"

With a determination to die together, Onisel Pick used all his strength to push Yang Ming from the deck into the sea.

Everything changed too quickly, and the two of them, like shooting stars falling into the sea, plunged into the azure ocean with a "plop," creating a wave.

Devil Fruits are also known as the embodiment of sea demons, and are said to be fruits cursed by the sea.

Any Devil Fruit user who falls into the ocean will become weak and gradually sink to the bottom of the sea, eventually suffocating to death due to lack of oxygen.

Oniseel Piqué was puzzled as to why the boy in his arms was not responding.

At this moment, he felt his body become limp, no longer able to hold Yang Ming's waist tightly. As his arms loosened, Oniseel Piqué happened to meet Yang Ming's strange gaze, as if to say:

"Who told you I'm a user of the Flame-Flame Fruit?"

Before Oniseel Piqué could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The Zanpakuto pierced straight into the enemy's heart, exiting from his back and drawing away a mouthful of blood.

Regardless of Oniseel Piqué's character, a pirate is still a pirate. His hands are stained with the blood of civilians, and countless people have been torn apart and their families destroyed by him. Such a person absolutely deserves to die.

With a "thump," Yang Ming, holding Onisel Pick, landed back on the deck.

Facing the surprised and uncertain gazes of Diamanti and Rao G, Yang Ming raised his left hand, pinched his index finger and thumb together, and said:

"It seems I'm a tiny bit better than him."

Chapter 62 Doflamingo: You dare touch my family? You're asking for death!

The blue waves ripple, and fish swim in the shallows.

A raging fire erupted on the pirate ship. The boy's clothes, soaked by seawater, steamed under the intense heat, obscuring Yang Ming's figure. Only the corpse lying at the boy's feet seemed to recount the perilous scene that had just unfolded.

Diamanti and Rao G stared in disbelief at Señor Piqué's corpse, and couldn't help but gasp in shock:

"You're not a user of the Flame-Flame Fruit?"

It's no wonder they were so surprised; Yang Ming's behavior since his appearance had been far too deceptive.

Whether it's using his index finger to transform into a fireball and shoot out fire bullets, or unleashing fierce flaming slashes and unafraid of being touched by ordinary flames, he subtly influences the senses and judgment of others, leading them to mistakenly believe that Yang Ming is a user of the Flame-Flame Fruit.

In fact, this was something Yang Ming did intentionally.

Devil Fruits grant users all sorts of strange abilities. Most of the Donquixote Family's Diamond Legion officers are Devil Fruit users. If they go all out from the beginning, even if Yang Ming is not afraid, it will still cause some unnecessary trouble.

For this reason, Yang Ming has been trying his best to play the role of the future Fire Fist Ace since his debut, thereby misleading the Donquixote Family's executives.

One side knew nothing about Yang Ming, while the other side knew everything about the Don Quixote family.

The difference in intelligence between the two sides can be enough to sway the course of a battle.

Señor Pick's decision to take everyone down with him was understandable. If Yang Ming were truly a user of the Flame-Flame Fruit, he might already be dead. If Señor Pick were lucky, he might have been rescued by Rao G, thus avoiding death.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming was not as outsiders thought, which made Señor Pique seem rather dull.

Amidst their exclamations, a system notification simultaneously echoed in Yang Ming's ears.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from Lord of the Undead. You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

A lottery wheel slowly appeared in Yang Ming's sight, with only two categories of prizes: treasures and skills.

Treasures: The Throne of Kings, the Abyss of Hell, the Map of Mountains and Rivers...

Skills: Resurrection, Summon Death Knight, Portal...

[Summon Death Knight]: Summons a Death Knight with superb combat skills, capable of not being instantly killed by enemies. If summoned from a corpse, some of the summoning cost is reduced. (Lacks summoning energy)

Yang Ming's eyes flickered slightly; it seemed that this skill required the Philosopher's Stone as an energy source to activate.

Summoning Death Knights is comparable to Gecko Moria's summoning of zombies, capable of quickly assembling an astonishing army.

Undoubtedly, this skill is suitable for Lee Sin, the pirate who roams in the shadows, and also adds to the plan that Yang Ming had already conceived.

Just then, a powerful aura suddenly rose from the deck, diverting Yang Ming's attention.

Rao G released an incomparably powerful Qi from within his body, creating a gust of wind on the flat ground. The wind even blew away the pointed hat on his head, revealing his bald head and the ferocious blue veins coiled on his scalp.

"I have been practicing Qigong since I was a child, training diligently through the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, without ever slacking off. Now, after more than sixty years, I will show you the ultimate secret technique of my Earth-Winter Fist!"

"Fight to the death!"

A howl like that of a wounded lone wolf rang out from between the teeth of the middle-aged man, whose body suddenly swelled several times in size. His bulging muscles almost burst through his specially made combat suit, and even the deep, bone-revealing wound that Yang Ming had left on him earlier barely closed under the pressure of his steel-like muscles.

The deck creaked and groaned, as if it too could not withstand the old man's imposing presence.

The Earthly Fist is a closely guarded secret of Qigong techniques, and the combat-oriented fist technique that embodies its profound mysteries is even more extraordinary.

To avoid becoming a burden to the Don Quixote family in old age, illness, or injury, Rao G stored up his excess strength from his youth and kept it within his body until he needed it, at which point he would unleash it all at once, restoring his strength and skills to their peak condition from his youth.

The only drawback is that this technique cannot be sustained for very long.

The Don Quixote family does not keep useless people, nor does it need any burdens.

This is not a heartless act, but rather the proper thing to do.

Rao G adopted a distinctive starting stance, a look of grim determination etched between his brows.

“If Señor Piqué was willing to die for the young master, I, an old man who has lived for decades, can eliminate a great enemy for the young master in the future. Even if I die and enter the Yellow Springs, I can die in peace!”

With a stomp that shattered the deck, Rao G charged forward like a tiger descending a mountain, carrying the momentum of a raging storm. His fists, shaped like the letter G, unleashed a burst of air, followed by ear-piercing explosions.

This punch will decide life or death!

Diamanti, as cunning as ever, took advantage of the moment when Rao G was drawing Yang Ming's attention to him. Like a cunning jackal, he bypassed Yang Ming's line of sight and silently came behind him. He picked up a knife from a dead pirate at some point, twirled it, and then unleashed a terrifying sword aura.

"A funeral procession lasting half a month!"

The semi-circular sword energy resembled a bright crescent moon, cutting the decks in its path in two, and even causing the pirate ship beneath it to sway precariously.

The two top executives of the Don Quixote family, with their death-defying resolve, delivered a blow that, while not exactly earth-shattering, was certainly resolute in its force!

Don't be fooled by Yang Ming standing on the deck, seemingly doing nothing.

In fact, that is not the case.

From the moment he returned to the deck, Yang Ming was already poised to act.

With the Eye of God, the Breath of Flame, the Fire Cloud Technique, and the Zanpakuto working together, a suppressed and terrifying power was brewing wildly. The moment Diamanti and Rao G made their move, Yang Ming also took advantage of the situation and unleashed this terrifying power.

"Scorching Hell!"

This is the strongest move after the Shikai of Ryujin Jakka. To activate it, one needs not only a strong physique and soul, but also a period of preparation time, and it will instantly unleash a pillar of fire with a temperature of over a thousand degrees Celsius!

With the Witch's Relic Set acting as a mediator, the seven-year-old boy was finally able to reveal a portion of the true power of his Zanpakuto!

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

One after another, towering pillars of intense heat, as thick as ten people could hug, burst through the deck, forming several pillars of fire around Yang Ming. The flames soaring into the sky even painted half of the sky with the colors of a fiery sunset.

The instant the pillar of fire shot into the sky, Diamante and Rao G's figures, along with their pirate ship, were swallowed up by the rolling red tide.

The massive pirate ship, nearly a hundred meters long, disintegrated, with shattered planks and broken keel gradually disappearing in the blazing flames that resembled a volcanic eruption.

Yang Ming returned to the transport ship and looked at the thick fog formed by the blazing flames evaporating a large amount of seawater. He could no longer see the two Don Quixote family executives.

Even if they were covered in Armament Haki, they would absolutely not be able to survive such a large-scale attack with their flesh and blood.

Yang Ming took out a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooter) and contacted Lieutenant General Tsuru.