“Have you guys worked it out?” Zoro sounded a little impatient. “Four on each side, no need to make it complicated… If Himura-senpai doesn’t want to fight, I can take on two at once.”

“Then count me in too,” Sougo said weakly. “Zoro-san, aren’t you a three-sword style user? Taking on three shouldn’t be a problem for you, right?”

“What are you doing, kid!” Zoro shouted. “Hey! Why did you suddenly put on the eye mask! Even if you look down on your opponent, you don’t have to lie down and sleep!”

“Ah~ I don’t know why, but I feel annoyed whenever I hear your voice…” Sougo actually lay down on his side, propped his head up with one hand, and began to doze off.

“Hmm… two don’t want to fight, huh…” Feng Bujue muttered, but his gaze remained fixed on Gauri. “Too bad there’s still one troublesome guy left…”

“Hey! Am I a dead man!” Zoro roared.

Feng Bujue continued to ignore Zoro, turning to Xiao Tan and the two Transformers. “Don’t worry about that seaweed head. As long as we take care of Gauri, we can find a place with walls and get rid of him by making a couple of turns.”

Jazz pondered upon hearing this. “Hmm… so that ‘can’t go on solo missions because he’s guaranteed to get lost’ figure is him… I thought it was just an urban legend, didn’t expect he actually exists.”

“You guys think I can’t hear you, huh? Want to be killed!” Zoro’s forehead veins were popping.

Night Patrol chimed in from the side, “It’s really hard for us with GPS systems to understand this kind of feeling…”

“What GPS does a plastic product like you have!” Zoro finally couldn’t take it anymore, drawing his swords and charging forward. “Two-Sword Style. Eagle Wave!”

His sword-drawing speed was so fast it was indiscernible to the naked eye. As the two swords were unsheathed, he spun around in place, unleashing two white mist-like shockwaves towards where the Classic team was standing.

But Jazz stepped forward, using his body to shield his companions. With a wave of his arm, he dispersed the wave-like attack. “An attack with only enough power to overturn small fry is like scratching an itch for us Cybertronians.”

“Light of—” Gauri’s voice suddenly rang out.

“Get down!” Feng Bujue roared almost simultaneously.

Xiao Tan was obedient and immediately lay down. Jazz and Night Patrol transformed at high speed, using the acceleration of their vehicle forms to scatter to both sides.

The next second, Gauri held the Sword of Light horizontally at his side, the brilliant light from the hilt erupting, blasting out a spreading beam of light cannon, its form like a Cero, its power even greater.

Fortunately, Feng Bujue warned them in time, and everyone barely avoided it.

Kenshin, standing on the opposite side of Gauri, also quickly moved several steps, almost getting caught in the blast. Even he breathed a sigh of relief, “Phew… that was close…”

“You three go deal with Gauri, I’ll handle Zoro. We have the numbers advantage now, close combat is actually advantageous for us.” Feng Bujue said as he got up from the ground, charging towards Zoro.

“When did this kid start giving orders?” Night Patrol said, but he still did as he was told.

Jazz shrugged, following Night Patrol and Xiao Tan towards Gauri. “Since his plan sounds good, let’s do it that way for now.”

As for Zoro’s side…

Although Feng Bujue had said the line “I’ll handle Zoro,” when he actually stood in front of the other man, that confidence… had already been lost by more than half.

The pressure emanating from this one-eyed swordsman could swallow fields and spew mountains. Zoro’s third sword (Wado Ichimonji) was still sheathed, and with just the two blades in his hands (Sandai Kitetsu, Shusui), and a simple stance, he made Jue-Ge feel helpless.

No matter how many ways Feng Bujue calculated to attack using Soul Descry, the predicted result was always himself being killed…

“What’s wrong?” Zoro said. “You ran up to me just to stand there like an idiot?” His right hand moved slightly. “Our boss said you were a powerful player worth watching, could it have been a miscalculation…”

Swish swish—

Before he finished speaking, two light cards suddenly flew past Zoro’s cheeks.

“To think he could dodge that…” Feng Bujue muttered in frustration.

How could Jue-Ge be standing there like an idiot? Finding no opening in Zoro’s defense, this guy had quietly summoned the Death Poker from his sleeve and launched an attack without any warning.

The two cards flew towards either side of Zoro’s neck, short distance, extremely fast, and launched without any warning. Unexpectedly, they were still dodged by the opponent with a slight backward lean.

“A mere figure… actually retained the setting of ‘Kenbunshoku Haki’ (the power to feel the presence of others, can sense enemies outside of their sight or predict the opponent’s movements)…” Feng Bujue said.

Zoro laughed. “You know quite a lot…”

“I’m capable of a lot!” Feng Bujue replied, and followed up with a side kick.

An arc-shaped slash swept out, its height basically level with Zoro’s abdomen, and wide enough as well. Because of the short distance, even if he predicted it, he probably wouldn’t be able to avoid it.

“How utterly boring.” Zoro squatted slightly, slashing horizontally, the blade energy just coinciding with Jue-Ge’s [Rankyaku]’s slash wave. The two collided and vanished into nothing. “I’ve fought so many Rokushiki users that I can’t even count them anymore. Your weak-ass Rankyaku can’t hurt me at all.”

“This is too ridiculous…” Feng Bujue was sweating, thinking, “There’s no way to deal with this kind of character with Fighting Specialization… his predictive ability, strength, speed, endurance, combat experience, and combat instinct are all top-notch. We don’t have any Shooting Specialization players or ranged heavy firepower… to win against him, we can only rely on equipment, spiritual arts, or the assistance of summoning skills…”

Feng Bujue’s thoughts were quick, countless ideas flashing through his mind in an instant.

But Zoro’s attack was also unforgiving. Now that his swords were drawn, blood must be spilled.

“Two-Sword Style. Demonic Bear!”

A swift shadow arrived, murderous intent revealed. Zoro instantly appeared where Feng Bujue was standing, gripping the sword handles with both hands, two vertical slashes piercing out.

But Feng Bujue had already arrived in the air.

Zoro naturally knew where his opponent had flashed to. He immediately straightened up and looked up, gazing at the figure in the air faintly emitting a crimson aura, coldly smiling and saying, “That technique with the explosive increase in speed, is quite similar to someone’s Second Gear.”

Feng Bujue inverted his body in mid-air, stomping several times with [Moon Step], charging down in reverse. His momentum was like a falcon swooping down on a rabbit, [Nanto Flying Dragon Fist] fully charged.

“Looks like he’s about to use something…” Zoro’s expression turned serious. “But… I have a lot of confidence in my ‘Armament Haki’ (can enhance defense, acting like invisible armor; can also evolve into attack power, thereby competing with Devil Fruit power users, and can even touch the entities of ‘Logia’ type power users)…”