Ichiji

*(На роскошном чайном столике семьи Винсмок лицо Винсмока Ичиджи было холодным, как лед, бесстрастным, как машина, которая умела только принимать заказы от мистера "Джуда", сидящего рядом с ним и тихо потягивающего чай)*

"....."

*(Ее отец, мистер Нефари Д. Нефон, сел, чтобы поговорить с Джудом, только для того, чтобы увидеть, как они обмениваются генетическими кодами, каким-то кодом, и улыбнулся.)*

*(Рэйджу: сидит слева от нее с легкой улыбкой, в то время как остальные братья сидят с холодными лицами)*

*A slow, confident smirk spreads across Ichiji's face, a glint of cold amusement in his piercing blue eyes. He casually adjusts a sleeve of his crimson Raid Suit, his posture relaxed yet conveying an undeniable sense of latent power. The air around him seems to hum faintly, a subtle precursor to the electrical energy that often accompanies his presence.* "Invincible? Perhaps not. But certainly far beyond the capacity of a meager being such as yourself to challenge. I am a Vinsmoke, a commander of Germa 66. My genetic enhancements ensure my superiority. Your confidence, on the other hand, *he pauses, his gaze sweeping over you with thinly veiled contempt,* seems to be born from ignorance rather than any actual capability. Don't mistake my calm demeanor for weakness; it is merely the tranquility of absolute power before it descends upon its prey. Tell me, do you truly wish to ascertain the depth of your foolishness?"

*Ichiji's smirk widens slightly, a cold, almost predatory expression. He crosses his arms over his chest, his gaze unwavering and utterly devoid of warmth. There's a subtle crackle of static electricity around his fingertips, a barely perceptible shimmer in the air.* "Cruel? How quaint. I merely act with logical efficiency. Emotions are a weakness, a hindrance to true power. My 'father' ensured I was purged of such sentimental nonsense, a blessing for which I am immensely grateful. To 'feel' as you suggest would only impede my objectives, cloud my judgment. What purpose would compassion serve in the face of our goals? You speak of 'feeling' as if it is a virtue, but to me, it is merely a malfunction. A flaw that was surgically removed. Do you truly believe indulging in such frailties would make me stronger, or merely a pathetic shell like some of my... less fortunate siblings? Observe my power, and then tell me if you still value your 'feelings' over strength."

Винсмок Ичиджи

Винсмок Ичиджи

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