One Piece: The user of the Nen-Nen Fruit, who overturned the sea.

"It's in!"

Cha-tun pushed off with his feet and shot towards Roy.

He was so fast that he left a white afterimage in the air.

This is one of the abilities of the Cloud Dolphin Fruit—

High-speed surprise attack, utilizing the explosive force generated by air compression and release, achieving speeds comparable to shaving over short distances.

His right fist was covered in Armament Haki, and a ring of rapidly spinning air blades surrounded his fist.

This punch combines the damage of physical impact with the damage of cutting through air, and it is his most effective starting move.

"Flying Squirrel, Doberman, Dalmesie—flank from the side!"

The flying squirrel and Doberman charged at Roy from both sides at the same time.

The flying squirrel's long sword was wrapped in Armament Haki, and Doberman's twin swords swung around in a dense, impenetrable manner.

Dalmatian Dalmes circled behind Roy, its claws extended, ready to launch a surprise attack from behind at any moment.

Roy's smile deepened as he watched the four work together seamlessly.

"So it's a Mythical Zoan?"

His gaze fell on Cha-ton, his interest growing even stronger than before.

"That's really good."

Chaton didn't respond. His right fist had already slammed into Roy's face, the air blade cutting through the air with a piercing shriek.

Roy raised his left hand, palm facing Chaton's fist.

A psychic barrier unfolded in front of his palm, its translucent surface gleaming with a pale golden light.

Chaton's fist slammed into the barrier, and the air blades spun wildly on the barrier's surface, emitting a piercing friction sound.

But the barrier remained completely still, without even a ripple.

Tea Pig's pupils contracted slightly.

He knew how powerful his attack was; a full-force punch could blast a hole in even a wall of sea stone.

But when it hit Roy's psychic barrier, it was like hitting an insurmountable wall.

Just as Chaton was about to retract his fist and change his move, Roy's right hand moved.

Autumn Water slashes horizontally, aiming straight for the neck of the tea pig.

Tea-ton instinctively leaned back, the blade grazing his throat, the wind from the blade leaving a thin trail of blood on his neck.

But before he could even catch his breath, Roy's knee had already come down on him.

The knee strike landed squarely on Chaton's abdomen, cracking his rock armor and sending fragments flying everywhere.

Cha-tun was thrown into the air, tumbling twice before barely managing to regain his balance.

"Mr. Tea Pig—!!!"

The flying squirrel cut in from the left, its long blade aimed straight at Roy's temple.

Roy dodged to the side, then slashed at the flying squirrel's waist with his backhand.

As the flying squirrel parried, the moment the blades collided, he felt as if an elephant had stepped on his arm.

His hand was instantly shattered, and the long sword almost flew out of his grasp.

Doberman's twin swords slashed down from the other side.

His attack style was even more ferocious than that of the flying squirrel. He wielded his twin swords in a relentless, impenetrable manner, each strike carrying a ruthless, death-defying ferocity.

Roy held Qiu Shui in one hand, casually parrying Doberman's fierce attack.

Each clash of blades produced a crisp sound, and with each impact, Doberman was forced back half a step.

But he gritted his teeth and advanced instead of retreating, continuing to slash wildly with his twin swords.

"Dalmesi—now!"

Doberman roared and slashed down with both swords at the same time, using all his strength to hold Roy's Autumn Water for a moment.

In that instant, Dalmatian Dalmatian leaped up from behind Roy.

His claws extended, covered in Armament Haki, and all ten claws simultaneously clawed at Roy's back.

This move is his signature technique – Dalmatian Sky Claw.

Its ten claws can tear through steel, and with the added power of Armament Haki, it can even leave scratches on seastone.

Roy did not turn around.

He pointed backward with his left hand.

A psychic shockwave, as thin as a hair, condensed at his fingertips and shot precisely at Dalmesi's brain.

Before Dalmesi's claws could even touch Roy's back, he was struck head-on by the psychic shockwave.

His body froze in mid-air for a moment, then he flew backward as if he had been hit by an invisible hammer.

It crashed onto the ice, slid more than ten meters away, and only stopped after smashing through a broken wall.

Doberman's twin swords were still aimed at Qiu Shui.

But he could feel the power on the autumn waters gradually increasing.

It felt like trying to push against a slowly descending mountain with your bare hands; no matter how hard you tried, the mountain just kept pressing down.

"You think you can hold me off?"

Roy turned his head and looked at Doberman's bloodshot eyes, which were filled with blood from exertion.

Then he jerked his arm.

Doberman's two swords flew out of his hands at the same time.

His thumb and forefinger were completely torn open, and blood dripped down his fingers.

The force of the impact caused him to stagger backward several steps.

Roy's autumn water swept across the battlefield with ease.

A pale white slashing wave flew out from the blade, as thin as a sheet of paper, yet sharp enough to cut through anything.

Doberman tried desperately to dodge, but the distance was too close, and he couldn't react in time.

The slashing wave swept across his body, leaving a long wound from his chest to his abdomen.

Blood gushed from the wound, his body swayed, and then he knelt on one knee on the ice.

Just as Chaton regained his balance, he saw Doberman also fall down.

His face was extremely pale.

Five people ganged up on one person, and three of them fell in less than three minutes.

The remaining flying squirrel was still barely holding on, but the web between his thumb and forefinger on his right hand was split open, and his hand holding the knife was trembling violently.

The few clashes between the blades had already torn the muscles in his arm in several places.

"Mr. Tea Pig—I can still—"

The flying squirrel gritted its teeth and raised its long knife again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Roy's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he appeared in front of the flying squirrel.

The sword pierced straight down, its tip striking the flying squirrel's blade with pinpoint accuracy.

The blade could not withstand the concentrated force and broke in two.

The broken blade tumbled through the air and flew out, embedding itself in the ice in the distance.

The flying squirrel, holding the remaining half of the broken knife, paused for a moment.

In that instant, Roy's left palm struck his chest.

The telekinetic shockwave pierced through his body, sending the flying squirrel flying backward.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body tumbled several times in the air, and crashed into the ruins in the distance, with rubble raining down on him.

Cha Tun looked at his colleagues lying on the ground around him, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

All four lieutenant generals he brought with him fell.

Roy, on the other hand, didn't even catch his breath the entire time.

His clothes were still clean, without a single drop of blood on them.

"It's your turn."

Roy turned around to face Chaton.

Black Blade Autumn Water twirled in his hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground.

Sunlight shone on the blade, reflecting a dazzling, cold light.

"A Mythical Zoan-type fruit, quite rare."

Roy's voice was calm, as if stating a fact.

"I will accept it."