I, the great swordsman, am definitely not a bootlicker

A bright full moon hung high in the sky, yet the tranquility of night had vanished from the entire land. Dark red lightning filled the air, crisscrossing like a spiderweb, creating a scene reminiscent of hell.

The Wan Kingdom, consisting of 35 islands scattered across an orderly pattern, was affected by the war and continued to suffer from the fierce attacks of strong winds and waves.

Houses meticulously constructed from exquisite pastries collapsed one after another under the raging storm. The howling winds blew away pieces of shattered roofs and walls, sending them spinning and dancing through the air. The surging waves mercilessly pounded against the already crumbling buildings.

The streets, once filled with sweetness, were now a shambles, littered with ruins and debris. The once intoxicating aroma of sweet treats was dispelled by the sea breeze, replaced by the salty taste of the sea and the chill of the storm.

On the Cake Island, located in the heart of the world, a hoarse and creepy roar continued to be heard: "Cake--"

She was a skinny old woman about 9 meters tall, with bloodshot eyes and saliva dripping from her mouth. She was an evil ghost from hell, a natural destroyer, and one of the emperors who had roamed the sea for decades - Big Mom!

At this moment, he was waving a big sword made of flames and lightning in his hand, smashing it madly at a green algae-headed man with three swords.

The green-haired swordsman's forehead was still covered with sweat due to the long battle and the continuous release of large amounts of domineering aura. While fighting hard, he complained: "What an exaggerated physique! He can block the black sword's slash with just armament color and flesh!"

On a hill far away from where the two men were fighting, there were people of various appearances standing, and their eyes were full of shock.

"I can actually... fight with my mother who has bulimia until now." Teacher Ka's frown never relaxed from day to night.

A giant-like woman beside him folded her arms across her chest, with a solemn look in her eyes as well: "It's strange that such a person is not the captain of a ship. I don't believe that Straw Hat Luffy has surpassed his mother."

"No matter how powerful he is, no one can defeat Mom no matter how hard others try." A swordsman who was eating a biscuit and watching the show beside them didn't care.

In the Germa Fortress, the three men with curly eyebrows who were originally seriously injured have benefited from their powerful genes and recovered from their injuries; the almighty king has also recovered almost completely thanks to Germa's amazing technology.

But they were no longer in a hurry to attack Sanji, but silently watched this epic battle from a distance. As everyone suspected, Vinsmoke Judge also began to weigh the pros and cons. Even a deputy had the power to compete with the Four Emperors. Just how strong is Straw Hat Luffy?

Do they really need to offend the Straw Hat Pirates in order to marry Big Mom? Besides, Sanji, this useless son, is already a member of the Straw Hat Pirates. If they want to find an ally, wouldn't they be a better choice?

At the same time, the "powerful people" from all over the country who had received invitations to the tea party were also rushing here one after another. Some of the early arrivals were blocked in the sea outside the world by the huge storm caused by the island. They looked at each other in bewilderment at this strange scene.

But some powerful individuals, driven by the fire of gossip in their hearts, have quietly infiltrated Cake Island. Among them are the spy organizations of the world government and the leader of the news industry, Albatross...

The green algae-headed man at the center of the storm gradually became serious in his eyes. He swung out a two-sword move, the Sky Raccoon Spear, and the recoil of the slash sent him flying back hundreds of meters.

Then, he took off the turban from his arm and tied it on his head, muttering to himself while golden light shone from his body. At the same time, a cold and gloomy air filled the entire Cake Island, as if the air was freezing.

"Tsk, I didn't want to use this trick. After using this trick, I don't know if I will have enough energy to deal with the three generals. But I can't care so much now."

Before he could finish his words, the space around him seemed to suddenly lose its stability, and the air began to twist violently as if being stirred by an invisible giant hand.

Behind him, a phantom, enormous black figure with three heads and six arms loomed. Each pair of crimson eyes shone with a murderous aura that seemed tangible.

Everyone present felt an irresistible pressure, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Even those masters who usually boasted of their formidable strength paled.

At that moment, Big Mom, like a mad demon, had already rushed in front of him with great strides and a gust of wind and rain. She raised the huge blade in her hand high in the air and slashed at the man in front of her with the force of thunder.

As the giant blade was about to fall, Zoro heard a low chant from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell: "Ghost Energy·Nine Swords Flow..." The sound echoed throughout the battlefield, making people shudder.

In an instant, he turned into a monster with three heads and six arms!

In the blink of an eye, nine cold and gleaming blades were swung out at the same time, transforming into a sharp sword light and shadow, facing the huge blade chopped down by Big Mom.

A deafening roar echoed, and the entire earth seemed to tremble. Under the powerful impact, the frantic Big Mom was actually thrown back dozens of steps! Her massive body dragged a deep trail on the ground.

"What kind of posture is this... Is that man a monster?" The people watching the battle from a distance were all horrified.

However, Zoro did not pause at all. He kicked the ground with his feet and leaped into the air like an arrow, continuing to launch a fierce attack on Big Mom.

In an instant, the ten blades collided with each other like lightning, emitting a sharp roar. Big Mom's thin body retreated continuously in this fierce confrontation. As she stumbled, she broke her left high heel, lost her balance, and fell heavily to the ground.

The terrifying scarlet light in her eyes gradually disappeared. Obviously, her terrible bulimia was awakened by Sauron's unparalleled strength.

Seeing the situation becoming increasingly critical, Big Mom didn't dare to hesitate. She quickly raised the terrifying Thunder Blade in her hand and let out a deafening roar: "Mother Cannon, Three Thousand Miles!"

As her roar echoed, the Mingguang Sword in her hand suddenly shone with a dazzling silver light, bright enough to illuminate the entire sky. Then, as if possessed of life, the silver light began to twist and deform, ultimately transforming into an immense "woman" woven from lightning and fire.

It opened its mouth wide, letting out a series of creepy screams, and pounced towards Zoro with overwhelming force.

Zoro didn't flinch. He flashed by like a ghost, and the next moment, he appeared behind Big Mom. With a shrill scream, the three thousand miles that stood in front of Big Mom were instantly cut into several pieces.

"Asura, draw the sword, the play of the dead!"

Zoro slowly uttered the name of the move, Big Mom raised her head slightly, rolled her eyes, and several golden sword lights appeared on her body. Then blood gushed out like a stream, and she fell heavily backwards to the ground.

As the first ray of red light cut through the haze, Zoro released his three-headed, six-armed form, slowly sheathed his three swords, pulled off his headscarf, and glanced back: "Remnants of the old era, your era is over!"

“Won…!?” The man with curly eyebrows in the distance seemed to have just woken up from a dream.