"Crusher!"
Zephyr intended to cripple Shane's arms so he would not create yet another monster!
At present, only Shane's Armament Haki was slightly inferior. If it grew any stronger, fewer than a handful of people on the seas might be able to match him.
Zephyr would hardly be the only one he could defeat. Given enough time, even Sengoku and Garp would undoubtedly lose!
"You want to crush my immortal body? Then give it a try!"
Shane felt Zephyr's punch strike the bones in both his fists. Haki spun like a vortex, seizing his hands and twisting them madly, as though it would tear his arms apart the next second!
So you didn't start fighting this way only after getting that mechanical arm. You developed a similar fighting style before you lost your arm!
Shane thought to himself, but he also followed Zephyr's example, sparing no Haki as he tempered his body in battle.
As they exchanged blows, he also discovered that Zephyr's ability to bring out his strength was inseparable from his wrists.
When he punched, his powerful wrists generated a spiraling force, making his Haki spin and sweep through like a crusher, much like gun fu!
This produced an exceptionally formidable destructive force!
"Interesting. You're not just using Z's fighting style, but also using your unique Haki to perform Rokushiki. That's what makes your style so distinctive!"
Shane wondered if this training method was precisely what had allowed Zephyr to forge his Black Arm.
It was also why losing his arm had left him in such unbearable anguish.
What a pity!
If, like Shane, he had set about forging both arms into something like Black Blades, rather than limiting it to his wrists and palms, perhaps he would only have been stronger!
In truth.
Zephyr had little choice