One Piece: Reborn and Skypiean

186

Chapter 188

Title: Next Stage (1)

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Slamming the buff man to the floor, Tsumi sighed. So easy. Why is this so easy? He wants to prove his worth, to prove that he is worthy of his current title. The proof that he deserves to be called the sin of Greed.

Tsumi likes her position as a Priest before Amon destroys Birka. He just sits on his ass, 'blessing' people with his palms raised, and worships a God who seems to be non-existent. He enjoyed it enough. Being lazy but getting what he wants. He just wants more.

More power. More respectful. More of laziness. And more food. More attention. He wants more than every good thing.

So he looked at the position of the Arch Priestess, maybe it would cure his hunger? Could he finally find peace? He wanted to try it, but before he could, God himself descended into the mortal realm. He could hardly believe that God existed, so when he saw the little boy with the power of Thunder, his entire being was shaken. He was afraid, afraid that he would be punished for his sin, his greed. But fortunately, the man did not seem to notice anything.

Then he started working under it. He had no problems, he felt even better than before, because he had people working directly under him. He had absolute control over them, right after God Himself. He was satisfied - unfortunately, it only lasted a few days.

Greed returned.

He wanted to climb the stairs, but he didn't get a chance. It was then, when Ammon introduced Sin. Tsumi knew this must be her destiny, this must be the time to shine. So he tried, tried, and tried. Against Duy, Braham, Cricket, he fought and eventually reached the position made for him.

Sin Greed.

He did not mind the name, it described him perfectly. He got a new house, a bunch of servants, some of the best Cloud Cars, and a position after God himself. He was happy with his new position. So he wanted to prove himself, not to lose this position.

Sighing at the thought, Tsumi raised her hand above her head, glancing at the charging male brigade. He needs to prove himself, but the competition is tough. He did not have a Conqueror Haki like Hancock, there was no strong fruit like Urouge and Raki. He was not weak, but he was probably the least talented among the current sisns.

But he got that position. He has no talent in Haki or a strong fruit, yes, but he has a technique. Master of Rokushiki, master of Sword Raki, and finally - Wind Style martial arts.

An air ball began to condense in his grasp, slowly growing in size to be as big as a basketball. After that, slats, shuriken-like slats appear on each side of the ball, forming — ""

Tsumi drained her power in her hand and whipped it, throwing the crushing balls towards the incoming horde. Cutting through the brigade of 21 people at once, splattered blood everywhere.

Wind Style is a martial art made from pieces of Fishman Karate. It was difficult to make it, but with the Supercomputer in his hands, Amon did not need to work hard. It's not perfect, but it does its job. The martial arts specific to his subjects were what made him unique from other Emperors, and currently, Tsumi was the best at it - even better than Amon himself.

Tsumi took a breath. "Hail Us!" He threw his fist into the air and dashed forward, grabbing his sword and overlaying it with a strong wind.

He's greedy, yes, but he has limits. God is the limit.

Although greedy, the thought of climbing higher than this, changing God's position never crossed his mind. After all, he grew up with people who taught him to give up his life for God, to fear Him and love him - besides, how did he, an ordinary man, hope to change his position?

«–★–»

Compassion, fear, respect, and obedience. Amon felt all this was coming from Tsumi. Ah, how much she loves her cult, they are perfect for everything.

Dragging Shiki's corpse with his collar with one hand, and holding the head of his wheel with the other hand, Amon teleported inside the building, above everyone as he observed the fight for a moment, before shouting, "Everything, everything, time's up."

"S-Master...!!" The Indigo, who was beaten by Urouge and made the floor ridden, shouted. "You bastard, you killed him! You bastard!"

He tries to get up, trying to launch himself into Amon, but Tsumi comes and stomps on his head, making him fall down with a face first.

"We-sama, did I kill him?" Tsumi asked gently, smiling slightly, making Amon smile as well.

"no need. Tie him. He's a great scientist, he's got his uses." Tsumi immediately nodded at her suggestion and karate cut the Indigo on her neck, knocking her unconscious.

Seeing this, every single one of the enemies stiffened in their position. Amon glanced at them. They can be useful, but he needs to do the cleaning. Some of them are very loyal to Shiki.

Sensing their current emotional state with his Observation Haki, Amon confirmed that about 80% of the people here were forced by Shiki to work for him. The remaining people worked for him out of sheer loyalty.

'Well, killing them won't be difficult.'  Amon drops Shiki's body to the floor, angering some of the soldiers, but before they can react, Amon moves. He grabbed his sword and moved at lightning speed, slashing their necks and decapitating 20% of the people still alive after fighting with the Sins.

Pccht~

With a high-pitched voice, the body and body began to fall to the ground, their heads separated and blood filled the room, splattering everyone's dresses. The remaining people gasped in fear.

Pointing out his sword, Amon looked at their faces. “First of all, this is not a random murder. I can feel who is loyal and who is not and kill the faithful. You guys were forced by him?” Amon pointed at Shiki's body. Everyone nodded. "I know, no need to worry. That's why I let you live."

He rose up in the air, hovering several meters above everyone. "You have two options, one - join me. Two - go, I won't kill you if you choose to go, I don't kill people as long as they're not my enemy." Amon's lying.

Everyone stiffened, considering whether he would really let them go. Amon wasn't entirely lying, he didn't need people who would work half-heartedly, people who might betray him, he said, so he doesn't quite agree with the idea that everyone here works for him. Although he was confident, many would choose the first option. First of all, he killed their worst enemy, and secondly, they had nowhere to go back.

Amon smiled kindly. "Just a warning, my people are getting the best care." Because the happier an employee is, the harder they will work. "You'll be treated like royalty, of course – considering you're acting like royalty."

«–★–»

Meanwhile, the Honey Queen was busy whistling in awe, observing the fight that was happening in front of her.

Stick up!

Three blades faced off with a small blade, Hawkeye Mihawk skillfully blocked all of Zoro's attacks.

'Shoppers.'  The Queen of Honey was enchanted. He was standing a few meters away, on the Barite ship. 'So this is the best swordsman in the world. Can Amon defeat this man? Who am I kidding, that monster might shoot him once.'  The Honey Queen sighed.

The Straw Hats come here to recruit cooks, and after a series of coincidences, they face the world's best swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk. Honey Queen was terrified, reaching for her dial to summon Amon for any emergency, but luckily, it seemed like everything was under control, except for the part where Zoro fought in a life-and-death battle.

The Honey Queen felt her body turn cold. He feels a sense of security realizing Amon can come at any time and one shot of Mihawk, saving his life if Mihawk suddenly goes berserk. He will protect her if she is in the danger zone of people like Mihawk. Might as well.

Falling to his knees as Hawkeye slashes Zoro's chest, the Honey Queen is dazed. 'But I have to say. this Zoro guy is cool.'