Starting with One Piece, a Multiverse Simulation

"York, I'm injured, which greatly affects my speed. I'll take over the cover duties, and you'll take the lead in the attack."

This merman might not be an ordinary character; if we're too careless, we might not be a match for him.

As soon as Paul finished speaking, he endured the sharp pain in his chest and kicked out two more scythe-like strikes with both feet.

If he could, Paul would have just lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. However, facing Wood, another CP3, York, alone could not possibly be a match for Wood.

If anything happens to the Celestial Dragon Charl Marco Saint, he and York, who are responsible for protecting him, will be punished, or even executed!

The two scythe-like slashes kicked out by the Storm Kick flew towards Wood in an "X" shape, but Wood simply swung his hand and unleashed a blue slash that shattered the Storm Kick.

While the Six Styles Tempest Kick can deliver an outward slash similar to that of a swordsman, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream to think that such a slash can rival the true swordsman's slash.

However, Paul was clearly well aware of this, and he didn't expect his Tempest Kick to easily kill the swordsman.

All he's doing now is creating opportunities for his comrades.

"shave!"

Because of Paul's Storm Kick cover, another CP3, York, used Six Styles Shave to appear behind Wood in an instant.

York had previously blocked the "Finger Pistol Whip" attack with ease, but he did not believe that the opponent could still easily defend against his attack if he attacked from behind.

"Iron piece broken!"

Suddenly appearing behind Wood, CP3 York instantly entered a "metal block" state and punched Wood in the back of the head.

Although this move is far slower than the finger gun, with the added strength of the iron block, the punch can deliver tons of power!

Even if a fishman is physically strong, York is confident that he can kill him with one blow if the fishman is hit in a vital spot like the back of the head.

"One-Sword Style: Crochet Woman!"

The slender blade slipped under Wood's armpit and, with a preemptive strike, before York's punch could even reach the back of Wood's head, the tip of the blade pierced the air and was right in front of his throat!

York is currently in a "block of iron" state, so in theory he should be immune to ordinary swords.

But Paul's previous experience was still fresh in his mind; once such a vital area as the throat was attacked, there was no second chance!

What should have been a sure win was turned around in an instant because York showed signs of fear beforehand.

York had no confidence that his "iron block" could withstand Wood's blade, so the punch he originally intended to deliver to the back of Wood's head could only be met head-on with the blade.

Chapter 62 Is there a difference between killing one and killing two?

"boom------!"

The fist collided head-on with the blade tip, and an invisible gale instantly swept around. The ground where Wood stood shattered into a spiderweb-like pattern in an instant due to the enormous impact it received.

However, compared to Wood's experience, York of CP3 was in a worse situation. At the moment of impact, his entire sleeve was shredded by the sword energy.

The fist that collided with the tip of the Heavenly Dry Blade was now a bloody mess, and the body was sent flying several meters away in an instant.

When York landed, feeling his right arm, which had completely lost sensation, he showed a look of relief.

"Iron Block Shatter" is a technique where, in the form of an iron block, all the power of the body is concentrated into a single point and exploded, easily shattering the ground.

However, even a punch that concentrates its power on a single point will produce the same result after colliding with the opponent. If, just now, a desperate, mutually destructive approach had been used...

Without a doubt, before his fist could hit the opponent's head, his throat would have already been pierced by the opponent's blade.

"Excellent judgment; no wonder it's an intelligence organization specially trained by the World Government."

However, you all made a mistake earlier. Even if you were completely careless, you would be no match for me, the Fishman Swordsman Yasuo.

Wood had already sensed York's sudden appearance behind him with "Shave" using his Observation Haki.

The best course of action would have been for Wood to also use "Shave" to evade and then launch a counterattack.

However, considering his current identity as a fish-man, and the fact that the Six Powers: Shave is a naval technique, Wood ultimately resorted to the seemingly risky Mutual Fighting technique.

Fortunately, these two CP3s weren't as strong as Wood had imagined, or perhaps Wood hadn't realized that years of grueling training, coupled with the aid of external cheats, had made him stronger than most people on the high seas.

"They really are two useless people, they can't even handle a mere fishman!"

"You have five more minutes. If you don't kill this lowly creature that has trespassed into my residence, you'll be reporting to my iron cage tomorrow."

After only a few rounds of fighting, Paul and York felt that the fishman in front of them was extremely powerful, even to the point of being invincible.

Although the battle was brief, the opponent remained calm throughout, clearly still holding back their strength, while the two of them had suffered injuries of varying degrees, significantly reducing their combat effectiveness.

Paul and York originally wanted to change their strategy and switch from offense to defense, not to defeat Wood, but to stall until reinforcements arrived.

However, at that moment, Charl Marco, the Celestial Dragon who had been watching the battle from behind, became displeased.

The lowly merman not only trespassed on his luxurious mansion, but also acted with such arrogance!

Charmaco wanted the fishman in front of him to die immediately, not wanting him to live a moment longer, so he issued an ultimatum to the two CP3s in front of him.

They were risking their lives for the Celestial Dragons, but the Celestial Dragons wanted them to die quickly, or else they would be enslaved.

CP3 members are human too, so naturally they weren't in a good mood at that moment.

However, no matter how unhappy they were, as intelligence agents of the World Government, they were powerless to disobey the Celestial Dragons' orders.

Paul, enduring the excruciating pain in his chest, and York, dragging his drooping right arm, exchanged a glance before both of them charging toward Wood with resolute expressions.

"His courage to challenge me despite being seriously injured is admirable, but his blind loyalty is unacceptable."

Whether you live or die with a single blow depends entirely on your own fate.

Yi Dao Wanjuhe·Chaotic Butterflies! "

A dazzling display of blade light burst forth in the air. In an instant, a series of high-speed, continuous slashes of blade light spread across the space in front of Wood like a giant net of swords, enveloping Paul and York who were leaping toward him.

As Wood sheathed his sword and slowly walked past the two men, a magical butterfly gracefully landed on his finger.

Immediately following behind Wood, Paul and York suffered multiple knife wounds that gushed out large amounts of blood like fountains.

"Such a fast blade, such dazzling...sword skills."

After sharing his insights, Paul felt his body grow heavier and his vision blur. He eventually collapsed to the ground with York, their fates unknown.

"Thank you for the compliment."

The two CP3s obviously couldn't hear Wood's answer, and after clearing all the obstacles, Wood turned his attention to Charmaco Saint, the only Celestial Dragon left on the field.

"You lowly merman, you have committed a capital offense! Die!"

Like most arrogant and brainless Celestial Dragons, even in this situation, Charmaco Saint maintained his superior attitude and raised his pistol to fire at Wood.

Unfortunately, the bullets were simply too slow for Wood.

Wood merely tilted his head slightly, and all of Charmaco Saint's bullets missed their mark.

With one foot shattering the ground, Wood flashed to Charmaco Saint's side, easily lifted him up with one hand, and then violently slammed him to the ground, making his face make intimate contact with the ground.

Although Gion had warned Wood not to attack the Celestial Dragons, as that would escalate the situation.

However, whether it was the previous Saint Chadlis or the current Saint Charmarco, Wood couldn't help but want to take action whenever he saw these walking scum.

"Anyway, we've already killed one called Saint Chadlis, so killing another Saint Charmarc shouldn't make much difference, right?"

Charmaco Saint's large face had just made intimate contact with the ground, and several of his teeth had fallen out, so he could barely speak.

He still held onto his Celestial Dragon status, convinced that Wood wouldn't dare kill him. However, upon hearing Wood's self-talk and clearly sensing the killing intent emanating from him, he immediately lost his nerve.

"Don't kill me. I can give you a lot of treasure, whether it's money or women. As long as you spare me, I can grant you any wish."

"Besides, I'm a Celestial Dragon, and my status in the Holy Land is higher than that guy Chadlis. If you touch me, the World Government won't let you get away with it."

Faced with Charmaco Saint's pleas for mercy, Wood hesitated for a moment but ultimately did not show any mercy and killed him with a single blow.

Just as he himself said, killing one Celestial Dragon is killing, and killing two is also killing.

Besides, he's a fish-man now, so why not help the ocean by cleaning up one more piece of trash?

Now that they've released the other party, will Charmaco Saint choose to give up on revenge? Obviously not, the Celestial Dragons aren't that magnanimous.

On the contrary, a living Celestial Dragon is far more troublesome than a dead one.

Chapter 63 Looting the Celestial Dragons' Treasury

If Charmaco Saint were to remain alive, he would undoubtedly use all his power to cause trouble for Wood.

If the other party dies, although it will still cause the sea to tremble, the dead person, no matter how noble their status, is obviously not as valuable as when they were alive.

Wood also found a large bunch of keys on the body of the dead Saint Charmaco, including the keys to the chains on the slaves and the keys to Saint Charmaco's private treasury.

It is common knowledge that none of the Celestial Dragons who accept "heavenly gold" as tribute from various countries are poor.

So when Wood opened Charmaco Saint's private treasury, he was quickly dazzled by Charmaco Saint's dazzling collection.

The room, spanning several hundred square meters, was filled with all sorts of rare treasures. Gold items and Baileys were the least noticeable things here, casually piled on the floor.

The weapons were crafted from exquisite seastone, and there were even fist-sized pearls. Wood even spotted a famous sword and a Devil Fruit!

With such enormous wealth before him, even if Wood took only half of it, he could easily find a small island and live a life of near-luxury, indulging in a life of ease and comfort.

Unfortunately, although he had a cheat code, he didn't have the personal space that a transmigrator must have.

Although there was a lot of treasure here, he couldn't pack it all up and take it with him. Besides, he would be on the run soon, and carrying too much stuff would hinder his plans.

He picked up the long knife from the knife rack next to him and looked at the related information on the wooden frame.