"Are you ready to die, brat?"
Zephyr unleashed his full strength with fierce, unyielding force.
He was a Rokushiki expert who relied primarily on Armament Haki, with Observation Haki as support.
His hands swung with a series of crackles. Driven by Haki, his attack resembled a gibbon stretching out its long arms.
One blow struck Shane, and that same peculiar energy from before swirled again. His Haki spun like a rotating force, forming an attack much like a crusher.
Just like before!
"It's not as though I can't learn that move too."
Shane blocked with a punch as well. His wrist trembled, and his Haki streamed like tassels, as though plunging into a deep valley amid the attack.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The wind whistled as the two exchanged dozens of moves in succession.
Their arms collided with thunderous crashes, then they twisted around and swiftly punched again.
They found another warship. Neither cared about its deck, cabins, or railings; they would destroy it all!
Zephyr's attacks grew strange as well, encompassing all manner of variations.
His Haki and Rokushiki incorporated various characteristics too. The shift from yielding force to hard force took no more than a blink.
Utmost hardness and utmost softness transformed imperceptibly into one another.
After only a few hundred attacks, Shane employed a similar technique.
"Iron Fist Crusher!"
Imitating Zephyr's move, Haki burst from his wrists, shifting from rigid strength to supple force.
It all formed rings of violet Haki that spun around his opponent's arms.
As soon as it wound around them, it whirled like blades, producing cutting power comparable to a high-tech alloy.
With Haki fused into it as well, how could ordinary technological weapons compare to the power of Rokushiki?
Boom!
Their sleeves and half their capes shattered into fragments that filled the sky.