"Kill them!"
"Finish them off!"
In the midst of the street, the King's Army and the Rebel Army emerged from behind Gin and Sanji, aiming their guns at the enemies, ready to pull the trigger.
Sanji exhaled smoke, not even glancing at the Rebel Army behind him, his legs bent, "Don't..."
Gin gripped the handle, spinning open a crutch, "Interrupt..."
Sanji kicked backward fiercely, his legs hitting the Rebel Army behind him, while Gin swung his crutch with force, striking the King's Army behind him.
"Our fight!"
Bang!!
The collision of legs and iron hammers caused a loud roar, blasting away the small squads that appeared on both sides.
The two exchanged a glance, their mouths curling into smirks.
"Soru!"
After rebounding with a single strike, Gin stepped forward, a shadow flickering as he appeared in front of Sanji. The crutch spun rapidly, carrying great inertia as it attacked Sanji, who then thrust his leg like a sharp sword towards Gin's elbow.
The kick missed, as Gin withdrew unexpectedly during the attack, dodging Sanji's leg and grinning fiercely at him, aiming the crutch straight down.
"Don't think you'll succeed!"
Sanji's body suddenly tilted, one hand propping the ground, forcefully extending his out-of-reach leg forward to kick Gin's wrist.
The heavy force pried Gin's arm backward, withdrawing the attacking weapon and losing its strength.
Gin attempted to attack with his other hand, but Sanji supported the ground with his other hand as well, spreading his legs to form a spinning motion, hitting Gin's other hand, causing both of his hands to stall.
Whup whup whup...
Wind howled as Sanji, with hands on the ground, spun rapidly, his leg thrusting mercilessly towards Gin's neck.
"Neck Meat!"
The move was executed rapidly!
"Tekkai!"
Bam!
The leg, carrying immense force, struck Gin's neck, but was firmly caught by him.
"Mr. Sanji, this kind of move, I have already become immune to." Gin looked down at the inverted Sanji, speaking softly.
"Is that so..."
Sanji, while upside down, grinned toothily: "But with your 'Tekkai', you can't move while using it, can you!"
Gin's pupils contracted, as the leg pressing against his neck withdrew, and the other leg swiftly swapped over, striking his shoulder.
"Shoulder Meat!"
Bam!
The same dull sound echoed on Gin's shoulder, and before he could react, Sanji swiftly spun, his legs becoming a whirlwind, kicking Gin's waist and ribs, the leg forming a right angle, hooking his back waist and ribs with a kick.
"Back Meat!"
As the kick landed, Sanji rapidly changed stance, both hands jumping off the ground and supporting again, his legs shifting, kicking the area below the waist and ribs.
"Under Saddle Meat!"
Subsequently, the legs created a shadow as they continually spun, striking Gin's chest.
"Chest Meat!"
Bam!
This strike wobbled Gin's body, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
The relentless attacks hinted at the collapse of his Tekkai.
After landing a kick on Gin's chest, Sanji did not let up, transferring his palm on the ground, generating another spin, and viciously side-kicking Gin's thigh.
"Leg Meat!"
Bam!!
This strike collapsed Gin's standing body completely, unable to maintain Tekkai, spitting out several droplets of blood.
Seeing this, Sanji grinned, both hands supporting as he leaped up, gathering all his strength into his right foot, fiercely kicking at Gin.
The relentless attacks would eventually bring Gin down, which Sanji sensed when he landed his earlier kicks, knowing the hardening move could not allow movement while active.
If he couldn't move, he'd be a sitting duck!
Just keep kicking, and now, it was time to reap the rewards!
"Mutton Shot!"
The rapid leg kicked forward, generating a breaking sound in the air, about to strike the seemingly surrendered Gin.
"Kami-e..."
Just as the leg was about to approach his body, Gin, with his head lowered, suddenly spoke, his body gently swaying like the wind, swiftly leaning back to smoothly dodge Sanji's kick.
"You..." Sanji's eyes widened, showing extreme surprise.
"Meteor Hammer!"
Whoosh!
The crutch didn't spin, but Gin, while leaning back, suddenly swayed, his body soft as a willow, yet his arms remained strong and firm. In the rapid sway, it resembled a chain connecting to a weapon, lashing sharply, the iron ball at the end of the crutch swinging to the side with a gust of wind, smashing heavily.
Bam!!
Sanji was sent flying by this strike, crashing into a nearby building, producing a rumbling sound as the structure collapsed, turning into debris burying him.
"Mr. Sanji..."
Gin swayed upright, looking at the debris, saying, "My greatest skill isn't Tekkai..."
What he initially mastered was 'Kami-e', used to evade various attacks.
And now, he developed derivative techniques from it.
The combat crutch he wielded, to exert full strength, required spinning the handle, using the inertia of rotation to confront the enemy, such an attack method was feasible in the East Sea, but seemed too slow on the Grand Line.
Only by integrating the body with the weapon, swinging it through the rhythm of physique, could it be fast and fierce.
He himself was the chain, the weapon would unleash the greatest inertia following the movement of his body, executing the strongest attack.
Bam!
Debris was pushed away by several stones, Sanji laboriously climbed to the surface, blood spurting from his mouth, clutching his waist and ribs, gritting his teeth, he looked at Gin, "Yes, I noticed too!"