One Piece: Talent Copy System!

Chapter 192: The Underworld!

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As the unwelcome intruder on the shore raised his massive weapon, about to end the young scout's life, a thunderous roar ripped through the air.

Startled, the brute looked up, but before he could identify the source, his vision was engulfed in a blinding golden light.

The light exploded against the giant, sending him flying hundreds of meters with a pained howl.

As the brilliance faded, Noir materialized, his hands in his pockets, one long leg casually extended as if he'd merely taken a step.

He smirked, his voice dripping with arrogance. "What were you saying again?"

The young scout, pulled back from the brink of death, looked up at Noir, his voice filled with relief.

"Savior!"

"This guy ignored our warnings and trespassed on The Island! He attacked our brothers!"

The scout was covered in grievous wounds, yet he reported with unwavering clarity, a spark of pride igniting within Noir.

Noir helped him up, his voice gentle. "I understand. I'll take care of it from here."

"Yes, sir!"

The giant struggled to his feet, his eyes wide with a newfound fear as he stared at Noir. He muttered under his breath, "That power... that speed... It's not something a kid should have."

Noir's smile turned cold, and his imposing figure vanished once more.

The giant's heart leaped into his throat. He tried to turn, to counter, but another blindingly fast kick slammed into him, sending him sprawling again.

He was nothing but brute force, a dime-a-dozen thug. Noir could cut down a hundred of him without breaking a sweat.

Where did this nobody get the nerve to fight him?

Realizing he was outmatched, the giant bellowed to his men, "Don't just stand there! Attack!"

The black-clad, masked figures surged forward, brandishing their weapons and encircling Noir.

Noir didn't even bother to react. He simply snapped his fingers in the air.

The shadows beneath his feet stirred, slithering across the ground with uncanny speed, connecting with the shadows of his attackers.

The once aggressive mob froze, rooted to the spot as if paralyzed.

Noir drew Devil Blade, leisurely dragging the cursed blade towards the terrified giant.

Before Noir even reached him, the men behind him collapsed, their shadows severed, their screams filling the air.

The giant gulped, staring at Noir's deceptively gentle expression. He didn't dare utter another word of trash talk.

The backdrop of his men's agonizing cries and their bodies dissolving into ashes was a stark deterrent.

Noir tapped the giant's chin with the hilt of his sword. "Who are you?"

The giant's teeth chattered. "I'm... I'm a pirate..."

Noir's eyes narrowed. He casually raised his sword, resting the blade on the giant's neck. "Do you think I'm an idiot?"