My clone invades all realms

Roya's figure cut between the two nearest men in black.

A flash of light.

In the instant they crossed, both heads flew upwards, and warm blood gushed from the severed necks.

The crowd's formation collapsed instantly, the gunfire stopped abruptly, and no one dared to fire again.

Luo Ya did not pause for a moment.

With each turn and each step, he passed by an enemy.

Roya moved through the black waves, reaping a life with each rotation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the chaos, someone finally pulled the trigger again.

The bullet missed the elusive figure and instead pierced one of their own men's bodies.

Screams and gunshots mingled together, forming the only symphony on the street.

Just as a man in black raised his gun, he saw Roya's face appear in front of him. Before his brain could even process the image, a chill ran down his throat, and the world began to spin.

Another man in black fired repeatedly at Roya's back, the muzzle flashes echoing, but he only managed to take down his comrade opposite him.

There wasn't a single superfluous movement in Roya's actions.

Slaughter, advance, and slaughter again.

In just ten seconds, more than twenty lifeless bodies lay on the ground.

The remaining men in black dared not move forward another step. They stared at the man walking among the corpses, their feet involuntarily retreating.

Luo Ya stopped and scanned his surroundings.

Everyone who was still standing was trembling.

They looked at Roya as if he were a demon crawling out of hell.

Luo Ya ignored the small fry who had lost their will to fight and turned his gaze back to the window on the fifth floor.

The woman is gone.

Roya grinned and, without the slightest hesitation, charged towards the building next to him, his body shattering the glass curtain wall.

"Splash!"

The sound of shattering glass rang out crisply, and Roya's figure rushed into the building and disappeared into the shadows.

"Chase him! Catch up with Roya!!" a leader in a gray suit roared hoarsely.

A group of gangsters swallowed hard, fear creeping in, but they couldn't disobey orders, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and rush into the building.

A massive, dark-skinned crowd surged into the building's entrance.

Everyone dispersed into groups, spreading out to each floor and passageway of the building, attempting a thorough search.

As Luo Ya was catching his breath behind a load-bearing pillar, he heard a series of hurried footsteps approaching. He immediately lowered his body and turned to rush towards two passing men in black.

They had just spotted Roya and instinctively raised their guns.

But it was too late.

Roya's figure had already passed between the two of them.

The blade flashed again, and the two heads rolled onto the cold floor almost simultaneously.

The monstrous physique of the One Piece world combined with the swordsmanship that surpasses the limits of the human body in the Demon Slayer world.

Now, this building has become Roya's hunting ground.

Roya moved back and forth between the floors of the building. The moment any gangster saw Roya, it also meant the end of their own life.

Fresh blood sprayed onto the walls and pillars, and corpses lay scattered on the ground.

All the office doors in the building were tightly closed. The people inside heard the gunshots and screams outside and huddled in the corners, afraid to make a sound, lest they attract the attention of the being outside.

Roya was quick to eliminate these people, and the number of gang members scattered throughout the building was rapidly decreasing.

He leaned against a door, his breathing slightly rapid, taking a short rest.

"It's definitely much simpler than killing ghosts."

Roya's lips twitched slightly, and then another sound came from not far behind him.

A new prey has arrived.

Without hesitation, Roya turned around and rushed out again. But this time, Roya was facing enemies who were not just ordinary gang members.

The woman also appeared at the end of the corridor.

Luo Ya's blade met the woman's outstretched arm head-on.

"when!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the enclosed corridor. Using the force of the impact, Roya quickly rolled backward and landed on the ground a few meters away.

At the same time, the gang members behind the woman raised their submachine guns.

"Da da da! Da da da!!"

The gun spat out a torrent of fire, and a dense net of bullets swept towards Roya's position.

Roya moved quickly left and right. He didn't need to be faster than the bullets; he just needed to be faster than the bullets adjusting their gun barrels.

With a few quick movements, his figure disappeared around the corner.

Without a moment's hesitation, the woman rushed straight towards the direction where Roya had disappeared.

"Absolutely unforgivable!!" The woman's voice was filled with anger and murderous intent.

However, the moment she rushed around the corner, she saw that Roya had not run away at all.

Luo Ya stood there quietly, waiting for her, a smile spreading across his face.

"What a coincidence!"

The long knife in Luo Ya's hand reflected the light from the emergency lights in the corridor.

"Water Breathing - First Form - Water Surface Slash!"

The blade flashed out by Luo Ya, leaving a blue trail in the air as it slashed directly toward the woman's neck.

The woman was in a high-speed sprint and turn, and all her judgments were based on the assumption that Roya would continue to run away.

She had no idea that Roya would stop and set up an ambush here.

Her nerves reacted, and her body slackened, causing a fatal moment of relaxation.

This strike was swift and decisive.

"brush!"

The blade pierced through the Nian covering the woman's neck without any resistance, slicing through her skin and trachea.

Luo Ya let out a long breath.

"It's finally resolved."

Behind them, the sound of heavy footsteps rang out again, and the last group of men in black finally arrived and rushed into the corridor.

"Yo!" Roya raised his hand and greeted casually, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his eyes in a wide grin.

"At this point, no one can come to your rescue."

...

"Ring ring ring".

The monotonous ringing of the telephone echoed through the quiet street.

Luo Ya took the still-vibrating cell phone out of the gray-suited man's pocket.

I pressed the answer button.

"Feed," Roya said directly.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, with only a faint static sound coming through.

After a long while, a gloomy voice came from the receiver.

"What did you do?" Cook's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

"Probably, they sent everyone down there," Roya said with a grin.

The glow of the setting sun spilled down from the horizon, and in the dim light, the corpses on the ground piled up into a small mountain, while Roya stood on the chest of the man in the gray suit.

The man in the suit wasn't completely dead yet; he stretched out his hand and made a series of "uh...uh..." sounds coming from his throat.

"Oh, right, there's one more here."

Luo Ya raised his other hand high, holding the long knife, and pointed it at the phone, then swung his wrist downwards sharply.

The blade sliced ​​across the man in the suit's neck, and his head, still bearing a terrified expression, rolled off the corpse.

"Now, it's gone."

Cook fell silent again. The breathing on the other end of the phone became heavy. After a long while, he finally spoke with a force that seemed to be grinding his teeth: "You think you're so strong?"

"No, not at all." Roya said truthfully, "There are many people in this world who could kill me, but that person is definitely not you."

"You just wait." Cook's voice was filled with coldness. The killing of a large number of his men was secondary; the most important thing was that this action by the other party was a severe slap in the face to their family.

This matter could even affect their seats among the Ten Elders.

"I think it's you waiting..." Roya grinned and said, "Wait until I find you."

"Then, I'll kill you."