Conqueror Of All 6 Silently Moving Forward

"Yeah." Jiutian nodded as she walked towards the chair near Izan, she sat on it comfortably before speaking. "Go and kill that pirate which is ruling this island and the two of them will be yours."

Izan scratched the back of his head before slowly sighing in relief. "Thank you for helping me Jiutian, I had no idea what I was doing…" A weak laughter escaped Izan's mouth as he lowered his head slightly.

"Don't worry, did I not say that I am your guide? If I see that you might have trouble in doing anything, I will take it in my own hands to complete the task." Jiutian smiled softly as she gazed at Izan. Jiutian knew from the beginning that Izan knew about these two females and he would want them to join him. Alas, Izan sucked at speaking normally and acted highly as a Ruler which he dreamed about. That was why Jiutian made a small effort in roping in the two females for Izan to enjoy.

Not long after, Nojiko and Nami walked towards Izan and Jiutian. "Defeat Arlong and we will become yours." Both spoke out with determination in their voices as they stared at Izan seriously.

Izan made a small nod as he stood up. "Let's go." With his words, he started walking towards the entrance door with Jiutian following him without speaking a single word.

Nami and Nojiko ran hurriedly towards Izan and Jiutian. They wished to see Izan's prowess. Of course, neither one of them had doubt that Izan could defeat Arlong, they only wished to see their suppressor die brutally.

"Hey Nami, this is the end for the rule of Arlong, isn't it?" Even while walking towards the Arlong Park, Nojiko still felt like this was a dream. A dream that they could never have wished for.

Nami nodded silently as she continued watching Izan's back, it was like his whole being was releasing some dangerous feeling which made her scared. Nami was afraid, but she did her best in not showing anything.

The four of them walked towards Arlong Park silently without talking. Izan had a solemn expression on his face as he tightened his fist from time to time.

Jiutian was smiling as ever, but she had her eyes focused on the small details as Izan's tightened fist, Nami's gaze which fell upon Izan and Nojiko's blus.h.i.+ng face. None of these things escaped her sight, but Jiutian was happy that these things were happening.

After twenty minutes of walking, they arrived in front of a large wall, behind the large wall was a huge tower with a pirate flag on top of it which was waving in the wind.

Izan glanced at both Nami and Nojiko before coldly gazing towards the wall, he raised his right hand slightly. And with a perfect timing, Jiutian waved her hand and the humongous large scythe appeared in Izan's right hand.

"Let us meet with the 'horrifying' fish-man…!" The moment Izan's words ended, the wall in front of Izan was sliced in two and crumbled into dust. With firm steps, Izan walked in without caring about anything.

In front of Izan were several fish-men, they were staring back at Izan with a dumbfounded look. But, there was one fish-man which was sitting on a chair and coldly gazing at Izan like he was trash. "What is a human doing here?!" The shark-man, Arlong asked coldly, not even holding back his anger.

"Arlong, I suppose?" Izan didn't wait for his answer as he continued walking towards Arlong slowly as he held his scythe firmly. Izan had a cold gleam flas.h.i.+ng through in his eyes, he tried to ready himself throughout the whole walk, because he was going to murder again.

A large fish-man walked towards Izan while gazing at him with a disdain filled expression. With a fluid movement, he raised his leg and sent a kick towards Izan's head.

Izan chuckled out loudly as he flickered his right hand.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The fish-men mocked the stupidity of the intruder, whereas Nojiko and Jiutian snickered at the show. They could clearly see that the blood fountain was coming out from the severed leg of the fish-man which tried to kick Izan.

"Uwah!" The fish-man bellowed out loudly as he fell on the ground while trying to hold on the stump. "HELP ME!!!" He roared in a loud tone, but it vanished as his neck was the next to be cut. His eyes were wide open as his head rolled on the ground.

Izan kept his mouth closed and continued his walk towards Arlong and the other fish-men. Izan's eyes were slightly narrowed as he slowly flickered his right hand as more and more fish-men started pouncing towards him.

Like the first fish-man, every time Izan flickered his right hand, another fish-man would lay on the floor with one or more limbs severed before they swiftly lost their heads.

Because of the gruesome sight, Izan was in a dazed state as he automatically walked forward as he reaped more and more lives with his scythe.

Even Arlong wasn't able to respond to the mind shattering scene in front of him. He was watching a 'devil' with a large scythe killing his race. Fear, that was what Arlong was feeling, but he put it aside as he glared at the human. With bloodshot eyes, Arlong stood up and rushed towards Izan while opening his jaw to bite Izan's head off.

Arlong sneered inside of himself as he neared Izan's head by the millisecond. The next millisecond, Arlong could only see the world spinning before everything went dark.

Izan stood in the middle of the bloodshed without moving, he didn't even blink as he tried to comprehend what he had done. Izan didn't feel remorse or guilt. Still, Izan felt like his mind would shatter just from the pressure by staying in a b.l.o.o.d.y scene with a heavy taste of blood and mutilated bodies all around him.

Nojiko was staring blankly at the lone figure standing in the midst of a slaughter scene. Nojiko was afraid and all of her senses told her to run away, but the sight in front of her made her stay. In Nojiko's eyes, what she saw was Izan, Izan being alone in the darkness.

Nami's thoughts didn't different very much from Nojiko's, but she was after all younger than her. Nami's heart was pounding as it wanted to escape from the scene. Nami wanted to escape, she tried to step back, but a hand stopped her.

"Nami…" Nojiko's voice had a tinge of sadness in it. She stopped Nami from running away, but Nojiko's eyes never left Izan's lone body. After a moment, Nojiko glanced at Nami with a solemn expression. "Now it's time for us to fulfil what we promised." Nojiko put her eyes away from Nami as she walked towards Izan with firm steps.

Right at this moment, Nojiko couldn't see the blood or the corpses, the only thing Nojiko could see was Izan.

After five seconds, Nami struggled before she tried walking forward before freezing up. Nami could only watch silently as Nojiko neared Izan.

From the side, Jiutian gazed at the two females with different expressions. As Jiutian gazed at Nojiko, a small smile appeared, Jiutian nodded as she was satisfied with her reaction. But when Jiutian gazed at Nami, a cold expression appeared, and she frowned for a moment.

Jiutian's anger rose, but no one was able to notice it. Jiutian's finger started twitching as she tried her best in controlling herself from not acting. Jiutian knew how difficult it would have been for Izan to slaughter knowingly, and her anger rose when she saw Nami wanted to escape.

A low sneer escaped Jiutian's mouth as her eyes left from Nami and was put on Nojiko who was hugging Izan from behind. At this time, a chuckle escaped her mouth as she walked elegantly towards Izan and Nojiko, leaving Nami alone.

Izan was trying to sense more of the warmness, he stood there quietly, letting the warmness envelop him. Slowly but surely, Izan closed his eyelids as he felt someone hugging him from behind and someone in front. As time didn't matter, Izan continued to enjoy the sensation of warmness before a soft voice awakened him.

"Izan, let us go and rest peacefully…" Jiutian's voice was like an angel as she slowly guided Izan, Nojiko and Nami towards the sh.o.r.e.

The four walked in silence, when they arrived near the sh.o.r.e, Jiutian waved her hand once again. This time, a s.h.i.+p appeared in front of them. The s.h.i.+p was made from dark red tree with elegant and delicate patterns throughout the whole s.h.i.+p. There was also a flag of a skull, the skull had red hair covering the right eye with a black scythe in the background.