One Piece: Rinnegan Is My Golden Finger.

Hawkeye was stunned for a moment, then asked the question everyone present wanted to know:

"How many abilities do you have?"

Chiga was already used to this kind of question. He answered with a straight face, lying confidently:

"Have you heard of adaptive abilities? Mine change depending on the situation."

Surprisingly, Hawkeye nodded seriously, replying in a deep voice:

"I see. A terrifying power indeed."

The others behind him couldn't help but mutter:

"You actually believed that!?"

Hawkeye ignored their complaints. Glancing down at the ice, he leapt and landed directly on its surface, waiting for Chiga.

Chiga was briefly caught off guard by Hawkeye's bluntness, followed.

Hawkeye stomped firmly on the ice to test its strength, then looked at Chiga, who stood empty-handed, and asked:

"Where's your weapon?"

Chiga paused, then flicked his wrist. A black rod appeared in his hand.

A purple glint flickered in Chiga's Rinnegan, and the slender black rod began to shift—gradually transforming into a long black sword.

Since Hawkeye wanted a duel in swordsmanship, Chiga would oblige. He believed in the power of brute force.

With his current (pupil power), Chiga's control over Yin-Yang Release was advanced enough to reshape the rod into simpler forms—though not as effortlessly as the Truth-Seeking Orbs.

Back in the Naruto world, Obito had used the Truth-Seeking Orbs in flamboyant fashion, changing them into almost anything. Chiga would definitely call him the flashiest user of that technique.

Now holding the long sword formed from the Yin-Yang black rod, Chiga gave it a flourish, then looked at Hawkeye and nodded, ready to begin.

Hawkeye narrowed his eyes and said nothing. Raising the Black Blade Yoru in one hand, he leapt into the air and brought it slashing down at Chiga from above.

The blade in Chiga's hand hummed with tension, wrapped in Sublimation Armament. Holding it in one hand, he raised it horizontally to block.

The instant Black Blade Yoru collided with Chiga's sword, an invisible shockwave erupted, splitting the clouds above with a gap that stretched across the sky.

From that single clash, Chiga could already gauge Hawkeye's strength: at least at a Quasi-Yonko level.

If not for the reinforcement from Sublimation Armament, his Yin-Yang sword might not have withstood that strike.

Hawkeye, seeing his attack blocked, stepped back to create distance, then raised Yoru again.

Chiga's expression grew serious. That stance—he recognized it. It was the same one Hawkeye had used when he attacked Whitebeard at Marineford.

As expected, Hawkeye swung downward. A massive green wave of sword energy tore toward Chiga.

Instead of using his sword to block, Chiga extended his palm and calmly said:

"Almighty Push."

Buzz!

A ripple of invisible repulsive force burst from Chiga's palm, meeting the incoming sword wave head-on.

After a brief clash of power, the green sword energy shattered into scattered fragments of light.

The Almighty Push continued forward with residual force, bearing down on Hawkeye. In response, Hawkeye swung his sword again, launching another wave that finally dispersed the repulsive energy.

Watching Chiga closely, Hawkeye thought to himself:

"Another new ability... and a powerful one. But why isn't he using swordsmanship?"

If Chiga could read minds, he'd probably sigh and say:

"I want to, but I'm honestly not good at it."

The Almighty Push Chiga used was narrowly focused—small in range, but heavy in power. A clear sign of how seriously he regarded Hawkeye's swordsmanship.

Still, recalling that sword energy just now, Chiga couldn't help but complain internally:

"Not even a move name? He seriously needs to spend a few days learning from Minato."

You're the World's Strongest Swordsman—couldn't you at least name your attacks?

Roger had Divine Departure, Big Mom had Sovereignty, and even Kaido had Thunder Bagua. But Hawkeye? Just silent slashes.

Even Zoro—who was constantly lost—was meticulous with naming his moves. He didn't just shout names; he'd recite a whole chant!

Compared to that, Hawkeye's current performance was... just "Slash. Slash again!" It seriously lacked flair.

Hawkeye, still standing there, finally spoke:

"Why aren't you using the sword in your hand? Is my swordsmanship inferior to Shiki's?"

Chiga shook his head.

"Not at all. Your swordsmanship is undoubtedly superior. But I should clarify—Shiki didn't lose because of my swordsmanship."

"Oh? Then may I witness the power you used to defeat him?"

Seeing Hawkeye's intense gaze, Chiga sighed inwardly. It seemed he'd have to bring out that sword today.

A massive, three-hundred-meter-tall Perfect Susanoo materialized out of thin air. Chiga reached toward it and gripped the hilt of the colossal blade, murmuring:

"Condense."

The deep purple Susanoo towered over the bay.

Sengoku, seeing it for the first time, was visibly shaken by the appearance of the giant construct.

There was no helping it. A three-hundred-meter-tall warrior radiating power and presence—it was far beyond the norm.

Even Little Oars Jr., at 60 meters, had made a massive impact during the war. Chiga's Susanoo made him look small.

Staring up in awe, Sengoku muttered:

"So this is the purple giant Tsuru mentioned… It's even more terrifying than I imagined."

Doflamingo trembled. The pressure this Susano'o emitted was even more overwhelming than Kaido's presence.

No wonder Kaido had failed to stop this Purple Scale last time. This power wasn't human.

He wasn't even from the D. lineage, yet possessed power close to that of a god. Who was this man?

As for Hancock—her eyes had already turned into hearts. She was fully entranced.

Facing the Susanoo head-on, even Hawkeye was shaken. But his gaze didn't waver—it landed on the hundred-meter sword at Susanoo's waist.

He murmured:

"So this... is that kind of swordsmanship?"

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