One Piece: Starting from Awakening the Cosmo at Marineford

This lion's roar was deeper and carried farther than the roar of a real lion.

The roar of the lion reverberated throughout the entire island, causing immense discomfort to everyone on the island.

The lion's roar came suddenly, catching him completely off guard. Aaron, who was closest, was hit first. He felt his eardrums buzzing and his head throbbing. For a moment, he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world.

The golden lion smiled and opened and closed its mouth as if saying something.

Although he couldn't hear, Aaron still knew what the Golden Lion was saying.

This is a telepathic skill derived from awakening the sixth sense; according to this world, it is a special, advanced application technique of Observation Haki.

"Kid, how's my Lion's Roar? No matter how strong your armor is, can it block out my voice?"

Aaron smiled slightly: "Golden Lion, sound is produced by the vibration of objects. Making such a sound is a piece of cake for me."

Aaron has mastered the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, which allows him to vibrate the sky, the earth, and the sea, not to mention vibrating any object to make it make a sound.

"However, I don't need to use such a low-level technique."

"My moves are low-level?"

The Golden Lion repeated angrily, "You're saying my moves are low-level?"

Aaron raised his hands to the sides, palms facing each other, and slowly opened them.

"Airborne Shockwave - Barrage!"

"Buzz..."

moment,

Golden Lion felt as if the air around his body was moving. He could feel countless air particles squeezing his body from all directions, as if they were going to flatten him.

He had experienced this feeling a few months ago.

He fell into the sea from a great height, and the seawater squeezed his body from all directions, crushing his internal organs.

But this is clearly just air, how could it have the pressure of seawater?

Is it vibration?

The golden lion felt a sharp pain in its eardrums and its eyeballs began to bulge outwards, as if they were about to be squeezed out.

Even breathing became difficult; when trying to take a breath, it felt as if the lungs could not contract.

No, it has begun to contract, but has lost its ability to expand.

As the air in his lungs dwindled, the golden lion suddenly felt a sense of fear.

I could clearly feel the air around my body being squeezed by two invisible hands, yet I couldn't breathe in any of it.

This feeling of suffocation is more terrifying than drowning.

The Golden Lion is really starting to panic.

"Lion's Roar!"

Unfortunately, the surrounding air continued to vibrate on its own and did not vibrate at all because of his move.

The golden lion thought it must be an illusion; how could it not hear its own voice?

He panicked even more and kicked repeatedly with both legs.

Fortunately, this time the move worked.

The slashing wave tore through the barrier of air, and the eerie feeling instantly dissipated.

The golden lion greedily inhaled the air, and its gaze toward Aaron, besides its ferocity, now carried a hint of fear.

"How are you feeling?"

"Is this the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit?"

"What? You haven't seen it before?"

Golden Lion panted heavily, thinking, "When did Whitebeard ever use such a low-level move?"

Using a Devil Fruit ability that could destroy the world like this makes you seem petty.

Aaron said, "Golden Lion, you used to be a great swordsman too. Fortunately, I also studied swordsmanship with Bogart for a few days. Please give me your guidance!"

The Golden Lion looked at Aaron, his eyes filled with an indescribable meaning: "You actually learned swordsmanship from Bogart? Hmph, you dare to draw your blade against me after only a few days of training? Fine, let me see how much you've learned!"

"Lion's teeth!"

The Golden Lion swung his two famous swords in succession, and two slashing waves flew out simultaneously, like the two sharp fangs of a lion, straight at Aaron.

Aaron drew his sword with lightning speed: "Raychi!"

With a flash of light, the two slashes were split in two.

"Good! A move fast enough to cut through lightning. I've seen it again after more than thirty years! Unfortunately, your technique is still too immature!"

"Take this! Lion Claw!"

The golden lion kicked out with all its might with its right foot, sending out a slash that split into five in mid-air.

Its power remains undiminished, but its sharpness has increased fivefold.

Aaron gripped the knife in his right arm, and his entire arm began to vibrate. The tip of the knife instantly transformed from a single blade into countless afterimages.

These afterimages were not feints; each afterimage was a strike.

Strictly speaking, this is not actually a single move, but rather the same move repeated several times, or even dozens of times, in an instant to form a single move.

With this one cut, an object the size of a grain of rice can be divided into several or even dozens of pieces.

This is not the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, but a sword technique passed down from Bogart.

"Shaking Blade - Leaping Slash!"

The Golden Lion's slashing wave was once again neutralized, which filled him with deep emotion.

"I misjudged you. Your strike is already ninety percent of Bogart's skill. Now watch my next move! Lion Tornado!"

The golden lion's body began to spin rapidly in the air, creating a tornado in the surrounding air.

Aaron said, "Is this a lion or a dragon? You're confusing me!"

The golden lion roared, "Slash!"

The whirlwind materialized into a phantom lion, its mouth teeming with countless slashing waves as it lunged at Aaron.

This move utilizes body rotation to combine countless slashes into one, instantly doubling its power.

Aaron took a deep breath, held the knife upright in front of him with his right hand, and then slowly lowered it.

"The Divine Path One-Slash Slash!"

This strike was concise, direct, and unchanging.

It was just a simple downward cut, yet it revealed its magic in its ordinariness.

But this strike contained all of Aaron's energy and spirit, carrying the power of heaven and earth.

This strike was like a waterfall cascading down in front of the mountain.

The waterfall is there, but unfortunately, you can no longer resist it.

The flash of the blade was like sunlight, shooting straight down, leaving no one able to dodge.

"Ding ding ding..."

After countless crisp sounds, everything returned to calm.

With a crisp "crack", the knife in Aaron's hand shattered into two pieces.

The sword that Bogart described as having the quality of a famous sword couldn't withstand the impact of those two attacks and broke.

The two famous swords of the Golden Lion still gleam in the sunlight.

Zefa breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, "Good lad."

The golden lion's face turned deathly pale, and a trickle of blood suddenly seeped from the corner of its mouth.

"I didn't expect that I still misjudged you. Your swordsmanship may not be as good as Bogart's, but the power of your moves has already surpassed his."

Aaron dropped the hilt of the knife in his hand, then slowly removed the scabbard from his waist and threw it on the ground.

"You're wrong. My techniques might not even be as powerful as his. It's just that you're old."

Am I getting old?

Golden Lion's face was ashen: "Yes, I am indeed old. My stamina is not what it used to be, and the power of my moves is not what it used to be. Although I am unwilling to admit it, it is ultimately a fact."

The Golden Lion remained silent for a long while before sighing, "This world has changed..."

"I lost."