Walking down the street Geno reached into his pocket and pulled out a money pouch that was full of Beli. It was quite fat as he had accumulated some extra cash during his traveling. It was towards the evening period so the streets were somewhat empty. Only a few people were on the streets and desert offered a cool night to accompany them. Geno was enjoying the Royal city but he could only think about the things to come. Also his hunger that had been created by not really eating lunch. His stomach made a loud grumbling noise. “I agree” he responded rubbing his belly. He looked around for a moment before reaching the shopping district. He could see the various neon signs that lit up the district. He would proceed to admire the sight before him in awe. It was rare he got to see such things due to living and traveling to remote areas. He was more used to the natural beauty of the planet than man mad structures. As he moved towards the food district he would stop for a moment. A certain smell caught his nose in a instant. A sweet, yet spicy smell that would lead him to a unexpected encounter. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air like some kind of animal. “Oh my, that smells quite delicious I wonder what that is.”

Walking towards the smell he would not notice a small red haired man (small in comparison to Geno that is) bump into him. No doubt because of their difference in stature the spiky haired kid would fall over. Geno would be startled by the exchange and try to help the small lad if he were to tip over suddenly. “I am so sorry. Let me help you up there.” He would say holding out a large hand towards the lad.

Geno could not hide his excitement at that given moment. This was fun for him, a casual spar with someone who he had only just met. A test of strength against another without stipulations. Just teaching one another how to survive better in this chaotic world. A sensation he had not felt in a long time. Junbei had felt only about ten percent of his true strength. It was said that Geno's strength rivaled that of a giant. Most people relied on their speed to get a win whereas Geno relied on wit and sheer power. Still in his fighting stance he listened to Junbei speak in response to his earlier statement. Kenbushoku Haki, a haki born of the mind that allows the user to see with more than just their eyes. Being able to feel another's movements, motions and intentions. This was when it clicked in Geno's head, this was the weakness. One can have a six sense of danger but there was unseen dangers that lurked beneath true intentions. As shown before Junbei had not paid attention to the right hand that hung low. He was focused on the left attacking but forgot about the possible attacks that could occur in a instant.

He carefully analyzed the situation as he watched Junbei very carefully. Geno was still five meters away from the lad and even though he was faster attacks were easy to pick up on for the most part. He waited politely for Junbei to stop his explanation as he rubbed his mid section. Geno bounced on his feet lightly waiting for any signs of attack as the man spoke. The next form of haki Junbei spoke about was Armament Haki, a form of haki that acts as a extra layer of skin. One that gives enhanced durability in dire times of need. Once again Geno's current fighting style used the same kind of logic. Using the bodies natural energies as a tool in combat. He did this naturally, and Haki would only enhance this ability even more. Before Junbei would move Geno would speak. “I have a very firm grasp on the subject matter. As I use the same form of fundamentals to fight. Between my full strength and knowledge of harassing internal energies I am the last of my kind. A user of the lost art called, Kami no te! Or the God hands for English sake.” He would notice Junbei speaking but he would not stop talking he would only multitask.

Junbei would show his Busshoku haki to Geno, hardening his body. Geno was prepared to test this but without killing his sparing partner. “Versus explaining let me show you what this style entails. I will reward your training with a lesson of my own! Remember this strength I showcase to you.” Junbei would be able to tell that Geno's aura would intensify exponentially. Energy would well up inside of him before transferring to his hands. Veins in his body began to become visible on his body. For a glimpse Junbei would be able to see Geno's aura manifest as the multi arm god revealed itself. A golden deity that was born of Geno's training and wrath.


A surface of understanding that Geno had begun to scratch. Both would not know it right out of the door but Geno had the power of a king laying dormant within him. That power had begun to show itself as he focused on unleashing this energy. With the combination of Haki and Geno's manifestation it became completely visible. However Geno knew to hold this strength back as it could easily shatter Junbei's body at full power. He kept it at twenty-five percent but give him a glimpse of the strength beyond normal comprehension.

Geno's hands would no longer be clenched into a fists. They would instead be open palms. This time his forward moment would be different it would be more dangerous, more intense. The sand beneath his feet would kick up behind him. The sand itself would exploded outward behind him as he moved forward. This time he led with the left and his right arm was backward. Geno was moving at his full speed in a instant which could still be perceived by those with T3 perception ability. He would clear five meters with no time wasted and be in arms reach. As junbei waited for Geno's attack a right hand would have shot forward with a hard palm facing his chest. His thumb was pressed against his hand and his fingers straightened outward.

The thing is Junbei would have not detected any rage, wrath or animosity. Geno would have been radiating excitement, understanding, and most importantly love. Love was a ever changing thing, it was harsh, welcoming, and peaceful rolled into one. It was all dependent on how one perceived Love. Geno's body would have turned with one beautiful fluid motion. “Don't blink.” he said as his hand pressed upon Junbei's chest. The arm came fast but, the palm strike had zero power behind it. His right palm would have pressed on the lads chest but Junbei would have felt no push initially.

Suddenly a surge of energy would radiate from his palm that was pressed on Junbei's chest. A explosion of raw power would cause the area to seemingly detonate. Junbei had braced himself but it would still most likely send him back a few meters. Geno held back a bit still lowering the force of the strike to roughly a T1 when it would normally be about T4 in power. He would stand up straight and place his hands together as if he were praying. He awaited Junbei's response.