I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

However, there is one exception!

"Ryoma! Ryoma has a resemblance to Sig!"

"If I can possess Sig's shadow and obtain his power, I can definitely turn the tide of the battle!"

Moria gritted his teeth, thinking to himself.

Unbeknownst to him, he had come to regard Sig’s power as his last resort.

His shadow twisted and stretched silently once again, extending into the distance, forming a shadow mage in the gloomy forest behind him.

Instead of seizing the opportunity to fight Sig, the Shadow Mage strode into the depths of the dense forest.

That was the direction that Zombie Dragon Horse and the others had gone.

"It's time to end this, Moriah."

At this moment, Sieg shouted coldly.

He reappeared in front of Moria, twisted his waist, his leg muscles contracted and stretched rapidly, and then his right leg kicked out quickly!

"Storm Kick - Crescent Moon!"

This powerful kick unleashed a cyan vacuum slash wave that tore through the air in an instant, hurtling upwards towards Moria's head.

The slash wave was extremely bright, like a crescent moon, and was quite dazzling, attracting everyone's attention.

But Moria, who had been constantly on the defensive, showed no sign of tension; instead, he wore a triumphant smile.

Sizzle!

The crescent-shaped cyan slash tore through Moria's body, then roared into the sky, cleaving through the thick fog.

Sig stopped in mid-air using Moonwalk, his expression somewhat solemn.

What was torn apart by his storm kick was not Moria, but a dark shadow of Moria.

"Is it the [Shadow Warrior] technique...? Moria used his shadow to instantly switch the positions of his body and shadow, thus dodging the attack."

"So, where is Moria's true form now?"

Sig pondered for a moment, then turned to look into the depths of the island.

"Could he still be thinking about Zombie Dragon Horse?"

Sig suddenly felt like laughing.

Is Moria placing his hopes on Sieg?

Just as he was about to use Moonwalk to give chase, Sieg suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

That powerful kick just now cleaved through the thick fog, allowing the light to brighten slightly.

He vaguely sensed several gazes coming from the depths of the mist.

Just as they were about to sense it carefully, they saw that the hole in the sky above the island, which had just been split open by the storm's foot, was quickly filled back into the surrounding mist.

Chapter 281 I'm Invincible

Deeper into the island aboard the terrifying three-masted ship, nestled within a dense forest.

Zombie Longma stood there expressionless, his expression solemn, with the black sword Qiushui hanging at his waist.

He didn't draw his sword, but the subtle pressure he exuded made the two novice bounty hunters unconsciously swallow hard.

"A samurai who has slain a dragon, plus the shadow of Brother Sig... what a great swordsman this would be."

Joseph couldn't help but utter a word, his long sword trembling slightly.

“The difference in strength between us and him is too great, but we also have reasons not to back down, [Sword God] Joseph.”

“That’s right, Johnny the Sword Saint.”

Beside them, Johnny, wearing sunglasses, and Joseph exchanged a glance and smiled at each other.

At Twin Capes, they heard the story of Laboon the whale and took the initiative to ask Sig for help.

Brooke and Rab have now reunited.

Regardless, Sieg did do what those two rookie bounty hunters longed to do but couldn't.

The two rookie bounty hunters struck their usual serious poses, using conversation to ease their inner tension.

That's what they say, but both Johnny and Joseph have always been aware of their own weakness.

They were certainly not sword gods or sword saints, but just two bounty hunters from the East China Sea.

Let alone this Grand Line, even in the weakest East Blue, the two of them were just rookies.

"He calls us the God of Swords and the Saint of Blades, so we should at least show some of the style of the God of Swords and the Saint of Blades."

The two men exchanged a glance and unconsciously tightened their grip on the knives in their hands.

When they were first brought to the Grand Line, these two insignificant people were completely bewildered. This sea was simply not suitable for these two weaklings.

Throughout their journey, their greatest moment of glory was simply the chopstick dance at a banquet.

Sigurd is a renowned swordsman, whose swordsmanship is so powerful that it can tear apart a catastrophic sandstorm. He has even dueled with Hawkeye.

Such a master swordsman, who had already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, was called the God of Knife and the Saint of Sword.

At first, they thought it was a joke.

But when even the amnesiac zombie Ryoma said the same thing, they could no longer dismiss it as a joke.

A word of affirmation from a strong person or a senior can be a light that illuminates the path for weak people like them who are clueless about what lies ahead.

That's why they were willing to risk their lives and follow Sig's orders to come through the bandit group and follow the zombie dragon horse.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Joseph broke his silence and instead drew his sword and ran toward Ryoma, who was standing still.

There was a local sound.

Zombie Dragon Horse stood still, making no unnecessary movements. With a simple parry, his powerful physical strength erupted from the Black Blade Autumn Water, sending Joseph and his sword flying.

Zombie Dragon Horse himself was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the black sword in his hand, and muttered to himself in an almost inaudible voice:

"I'm so strong."

Ryoma suddenly became confident.

It's true that the shadow Sig is inside Ryoma's body.

But even for a frail old man, giving him an inexhaustible sword would still be very dangerous.

Zombie Ryuma is a legendary samurai from Wano Country. Even as a zombie, his strength far surpasses that of ordinary people.

"So that's how it is. This is actually my true strength?"

Ryoma gripped the black sword Autumn Water in his hand, his eyes gradually sharpening.

"I was strong all along without realizing it, but now I have finally awakened to my true power."

"I am invincible."

He also lost his previous trepidation and suddenly didn't want the battle to end so quickly. He just wanted to experience the feeling of being a strongman a little longer.

"The body of a dragon-slaying warrior, combined with the shadow of Brother Sig... truly extraordinary."

Joseph wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground.

"Even simple slashes are hard to parry... So we're still not qualified to let you use your real swordsmanship?"

The same scene happened to Johnny; he was also knocked down by Ryoma's sword and sent flying a long way.

However, the two men eventually stood up shakily, lit cigarettes, and continued to maintain their pretentious, profound demeanor.

"On this vast ocean, no one wants to be a weakling forever."

The two sighed softly and charged at Longma once more.

In the dense forest.

The three swordsmen clashed, the sounds of their swords clashing echoing continuously.

Ryoma had no intention of ending the battle immediately, and deliberately avoided attacking vital points.

Although his slashes lacked any particular method, they were powerful and heavy, each strike capable of sending Johnny and Joseph flying.

Even so, Joseph and Johnny's injuries continued to increase.

time flies.

Ryoma frowned slightly.

Without realizing it, he suddenly felt that the pressure seemed to have increased.

The power emanating from Joseph and Johnny's swords seems to be constantly increasing.

This difference wasn't only noticed by Ryoma; even Joseph and Johnny, the two rookie bounty hunters who could only yell "Aaaaaaah!" while charging forward, also noticed it.

They exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes, and then looked at Ryoma with deep emotion.

“Sig is still Sig. Even without his memories, he’s still a good person, Johnny.”

"Yes, Mr. Ryoma hasn't used his real swordsmanship yet; he's been acting as our sparring partner all this time..."

Ryoma paused for a moment, then nodded in deep agreement.

"Not bad, you've improved very quickly. You truly deserve the title of Sword God and Sword Saint. I'm very satisfied."

"Then let's end this battle here."

.......

In fact, Sig had already completed his "mission: the spread of the chopstick dance" when he left the Alabasta capital of Albana.

Task: Spreading the Chopsticks Dance (Completed)

Task requirement: Get 15 story characters to perform the chopstick dance.

Mission Rewards: One Possession Card: Joseph, and one Possession Card: Johnny.

Possession Card: Joseph (Johnny)