One Piece: We already have the Four Gods, so my Six Paths Sage is reasonable, right?

"Hehehe~~~"

The imposter Ron laughed smugly again, drawing the longsword hanging at his waist. The blade gleamed coldly in the dust, and his tone was full of contempt: "If you think you can do it, then go ahead and try, Charlotte Linlin."

Lingling's eyes darkened, and without responding, she swung the Napoleon sword, which was now imbued with Conqueror's Haki, with a sudden, sharp motion.

"Whoosh~"

The speed was so fast that the imposter Ron had no time to react. In a flash, his right arm was severed cleanly at the shoulder and fell into the churning dust.

The enormous impact followed, sending him flying and tumbling dozens of times on the ground.

Then, the imposter Ron staggered to his feet, but the smile on his face remained, as if he had never been injured: "It's no use, Charlotte Linlin, did you see that? I am immortal. No matter what kind of attack I suffer, my body will recover."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face froze. The cut on his severed arm, which should have been regenerating, was filled with black mist, but it seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force and could not heal for a while.

"What's going on?" The imposter Ron's voice suddenly rose, filled with an unprecedented panic. "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The suppression of his Conqueror's Haki made his immortality recover extremely slowly.

The imposter Ron panicked.

That kind of confidence that "I won't die" is like a collapsing wall, with every brick falling down.

"Hmm?" Lingling, holding Napoleon's hand, walked towards him step by step, her pace neither hurried nor slow. "Aren't you smiling anymore? Weren't you smiling a lot just now?"

"No~~" The imposter Ron's face contorted in horror as he retreated, saying incredulously, "How is this possible... Why isn't my immortality working?"

He looked up abruptly, his eyes filled with the last-ditch effort of a drowning man: "Have you abandoned me? Great God, have you abandoned me?! Don't abandon me, I'm still useful...!"

His voice went from initial arrogance to trembling, then from trembling to pleading, and finally to a hoarse, almost collapsing quality.

"Tap tap tap~~~"

Lingling suddenly quickened her pace, her Napoleon sword crackling with dark red electricity, drawing a cold arc in the air. Amidst the flashing blades, the imposter Ron's body was sliced ​​into countless pieces, leaving only his head rolling alone on the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

The head suddenly spewed out a plume of scalding steam, its face melting like wax, its features twisting, collapsing, and reshaping to reveal a completely new face.

He had a fat head and big ears, dark skin, and a head of coarse black hair that was scattered messily on the ground.

"Tsk~" Lingling looked at the imposter on the ground, now only a head, and frowned with disgust. "You look... quite similar to the Celestial Dragons I've seen before."

She didn't look at him again, bent down, grabbed his rough, long hair, and lifted his head up.

The imposter's eyes were still open, and his mouth was slightly open and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he could no longer make a sound.

Lingling picked up the head and turned to leave. As she passed the burly man, his legs went weak, and he collapsed as if his bones had been removed, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Lingling paused, turned her head, and looked at the man, remaining silent for a moment.

Although she sometimes disliked what Ron did, she felt it was necessary to explain things separately.

She slowly raised the head in her hand, her voice neither loud nor soft: "See? This is an imposter. The real Ron never left the Rocks Pirates."

"The most important point is that Ron is incredibly strong; how could he possibly be such a coward?"

After Lingling finished speaking, without waiting for the man's reply, she continued walking forward with the head in her arms, her figure gradually disappearing into the churning dust.

The burly man, slumped on the spot, remained stunned for a long time before the anger of being deceived belatedly surged up, followed by a heavy sigh of relief.

"Hehehe..."

The burly man chuckled softly, a renewed light shining in his eyes. "So you're an imposter... I knew it, how could you be so weak?"

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Meanwhile, on Ron's side...

Smoke and dust still filled the surroundings.

Ever since they sent the "sandworm" home, they've been staying in the same spot, chatting about various things.

"Whoosh~~~"

The smoke and dust behind the Nine Lamas were suddenly torn apart.

A huge wild boar suddenly burst out from the churning fog, its four tusks transforming into sharp blades, accompanied by a piercing sound as it stabbed straight at Nine-Tailed Buddha's back with incredible speed.

Then came a deep voice: "So, at such close range, what are you going to do?"

Upon hearing this, the fox's mouth suddenly cracked open in a smile, as if to say, "You've finally come."

It turned around almost instantly, extended its huge front paws, and precisely grabbed the wild boar's tusk, which had turned into a blade.

"Rumble..."

The violent impact sent the Nine Lamas sliding backward, carving two deep furrows into the ground beneath his feet.

But it didn't loosen its grip; instead, its smile deepened: "Idiot, with such strong malice, I'm just waiting for you to come to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kurama fired several Tailed Beast Balls in quick succession, one after another, like throwing pebbles into an open bag, all of them entering the boar's huge mouth, which was wide open as it exerted its strength.

"BOOM!!"

The wild boar's body exploded from the inside in that instant, with shattered limbs and black mist surging outwards like a black firework in full bloom. Then, the black mist contracted and disappeared at an extremely fast speed, as if it had been sucked away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

"........."

Ron stood inside the golden nine-tailed fox demon, watching this scene, and was slightly stunned.

This kind of underhanded tactic of pretending to be respectable while secretly plotting against others is incredibly insidious.

"Whoosh~"

At that moment, a sharp gust of wind came from above.

The skeletal horse in its human-beast form arrived, its black blade brimming with immense power, dark red arcs of electricity leaping and surging on its surface, as if preparing to unleash some powerful sword technique that required charging.

"Click click click~"

Almost at the same instant, the octopus tentacles of the bull demon suddenly wrapped around itself, and then began to spin rapidly like a wound-up top.

Ron, Kurama, and Sun Wukong's expressions changed simultaneously.

"You bastard~~~" Kurama's voice pierced through the swirling wind, filled with displeasure: "We're all still here, how dare you retaliate like that!"

The Nine Lama's voice didn't even reach the bull demon's ears; it was swallowed up by the enormous commotion.

The ox-demon spun faster and faster, like a crushed storm exploding on the spot. The pebbles and clods of earth on the ground were swept up by the spiraling airflow and rose continuously upwards along the spinning pattern.

Layers of soil spiraled inwards, suspended in the turbid airflow, rising higher and higher, thicker and thicker along the spiral trajectory, like a giant dragon turning over from the ground.

"What?"

The human-beast skeleton horse's gaze darkened, its face stiffened, it abruptly sheathed its sword, then rose again, finally remaining motionless, watching the commotion from above.

"It seems we've completely missed this opportunity..." the human-beast skeleton horse muttered, its body gradually turning into a cloud of black mist, like dust blown away by the wind, leaving no trace and disappearing completely into the air.

......

(First update)