Denjiro's plans had taken a sudden and unexpected turn. His dreams of becoming the next shogun of Wano were slipping away, and his frustration mounted as Sukiyaki's cowardice was broadcast to the entire Flower Capital. The old man had not only refused to acknowledge him as the successor but had also humiliated himself in front of everyone.
How could that old fool ruin everything like this? Denjiro thought bitterly as he distanced himself from Zoro once more. The situation was spiraling out of control, and Denjiro knew he had to act quickly to salvage what remained of his ambitions.
Feigning concern, he turned to the Shogun's Tower and shouted, "Father, don't worry! I know you're only saying these things because you've been threatened! Stay strong! Once we defeat the enemy, I will co to rescue you!"
His voice rang with conviction as he added, "And to the one who dares harm my father, I promise you this: you will suffer the sa fate as those Marines! After I kill you, I'll hang your body for the birds to feast upon!"
Denjiro's declaration sent a ripple of anger through the Marines across the Flower Capital. Even Zoro, who stood closest to him, felt his temper flare. Adjusting his military cap, Zoro's hand tightened around his swords. Without a word, he shifted into his battle stance, his determination clear.
Holding one sword upright and another backward, Zoro positioned the Wado Ichimonji between his teeth. The triangle ford by his blades began to spin as he charged forward, the wind swirling violently around him.
Denjiro, oblivious to the imminent danger, smirked as he glanced toward the Shogun's Tower. If my words provoke that Marine captain enough to kill Sukiyaki, it'll solve everything. No more obstacles. But his smug satisfaction was short-lived. A bone-chilling wind swept toward him, and he turned just in ti to see Zoro hurtling forward, his swords spinning like a deadly cyclone.
"Stop getting in the way, you bastard!" Denjiro shouted, his voice laced with frustration. "Do you really think you can defeat with such a ridiculous technique? I'll show you what real swordsmanship looks like!"
He grabbed a fallen samurai sword from the ground and crossed his blades in preparation for the clash. But as Zoro closed the distance between them, Denjiro's confidence wavered. The cold, predatory look in Zoro's eyes unsettled him, and his earlier bravado crumbled.
With an icy calm, Zoro whispered, "Nine mountains and eight seas make up one world. Thousands of worlds make a 'small thousand worlds.' This world is multiplied by three, and there is no self that is endless.
Santoryu Ougi : Sanzen Sekai {Great Three Thousand Worlds}"
Denjiro barely had ti to react. His earlier arrogance and lack of preparation left him vulnerable. As Zoro unleashed his ultimate technique, the air seed to split around them. Ti slowed as the two figures passed each other.
For a mont, silence reigned. Then, Zoro straightened, sheathing his swords with a calm precision. Behind him, Denjiro stood frozen, his expression one of shock and disbelief. A single deep slash ran diagonally across his torso, and his katana fell from his limp hands. Monts later, his body collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Exhaling slowly, Zoro muttered, "What bad luck. The first guy I ask for directions turns out to be such a pain." He glanced toward the towering Shogun's Tower in the distance and added, "Finally, I can see the castle. No more asking for directions."
The Kuja warrior accompanying Zoro—Kikyo, Aphelandra, and Margaret—quickly regrouped, their opponents already defeated and scattered. The Kuja warrior had proven their ttle, their strength and skill leaving no room for doubt.
Zoro began walking toward the tower, his pace steady. Behind him, the won exchanged amused glances and followed.
As they walked, Margaret spoke up, her voice laced with concern. "Captain, I think we're heading the wrong way again. The Shogun's castle is to our right."
Her innocent observation caused the rest of the group to burst into laughter. Kikyo lit a cigarette and smirked. "Margaret, you're ruining the fun. I wanted to see how far the captain would go before realizing it himself."
The others nodded in agreent, teasing Margaret for pointing out the mistake too soon. Embarrassed, Margaret rubbed the back of her head and stuck out her tongue. "Sorry! I won't say anything next ti."
Zoro, his face red with frustration, snapped, "If you knew, why didn't you take the lead?! Stop letting make a fool of myself!"
Despite his irritation, there was a hint of familiarity in Zoro's tone. Over ti, he had grown to appreciate his Amazonian companions. Their strength, loyalty, and simple honesty made them reliable allies. They had even helped him refine his swordsmanship, upgrading his armant Haki in the process.
From his vantage point on the Shogun's Tower, Luffy watched the scene unfold with a faint smile. "Zoro's improved a lot," he murmured. "And he's got good partners. Not bad."
Turning his attention back to Sukiyaki, Luffy's expression hardened. The shogun had been gagged again, his eyes wide with fear as he struggled uselessly against the seastone chains.
"Well, Shogun," Luffy said mockingly, "my subordinate just killed your so-called son. Do you have any last words for him? Or perhaps you'd like to apologize for being such a disgrace?"
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