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Chapter 160 - Chapter 157

### **Chapter: The Price of Resurrection**

Ryuma's genetic data had been preserved—meaning, **theoretically**, unlimited cloned bodies could be produced given sufficient resources.

In the cloning lab, **one perfect Ryuma replica** already stood ready. Each clone cost **100 million berries**—equivalent to a Pacifista. The advantages were obvious, but so were the limitations:

- **Pacifistas** could be mass-produced

- **Ryuma** could only exist **one at a time**

For the strong, **the body matters**. Give Whitebeard a normal human frame, and he couldn't showcase **even 10%** of his power.

Ryuma's clone represented the **pinnacle** of Lineage Factor engineering—though still inferior to the **Vinsmoke family's** genetically-enhanced forms.

This explained why Ryuma could utilize **90%** of his clone's potential, with training potentially pushing it to **100%**.

His stats:

- **Total Potential:** 350 GB

- **Swordsmanship:** 101 GB *(Beyond human limits)*

- **Observation Haki:** 95 GB *(Enhanced by Ezekiel)*

- **Armament Haki:** 90 GB

Yet **critical limitations** existed:

1. **No Devil Fruit power**—For a being with **101 GB in one skill**, only a **100+ GB Fruit** could meaningfully boost him further.

2. **AI Constraints**—Ryuma's **swordsmanship would forever cap at 101 GB** without Ezekiel forcibly upgrading it via the **Smartphone-Smartphone Fruit**.

3. **Clone Limitations**—No matter how perfected, it would **never be his original body**.

*This was the price of converting a soul into AI consciousness.*

Still—**defying heaven itself** was worth it.

Ryuma's **Raiu** had been retrieved by Sea Kings. Comparable to **Shusui**, this **Wano heritage blade** perfectly suited the **Dragon-Slayer**. As for Shiryu? *Probably dead by now.*

....

**Virtual Space – Alabasta Palace Replica**

Ryuma's soul materialized in the garden, where Ezekiel and Fujitora awaited.

**"His soul isn't implanted yet. This is the only way to meet him,"** Ezekiel explained.

Ryuma grabbed a **virtual sword** from the wall—one of many legendary blades Ezekiel had recreated.

**"No soul in this one,"** Ryuma remarked, testing its weight.

Ezekiel sipped wine (virtual, but the drunkenness felt real). He wasn't much of a drinker, but in this pirate world, **a boss who didn't drink was suspect**. Especially since Roger's resurrection—that drunkard kept dragging everyone into parties…

...

**Sparring Session**

Fujitora vs. Ryuma:

- **One** – The peerless swordsman

- **The Other** – A blind samurai blending Devil Fruit power with blade work

They focused **only on swordplay**.

Ezekiel mused: *"Thankfully, this world lacks truly great weapons."* The elite few—like Whitebeard's **Bisento**, Shanks' **Gryphon**, or Mihawk's **Yoru**—were nearly impossible to obtain.

*Roger uses a sword.

Ryuma uses a sword.

Tashigi uses a sword.

Fujitora uses a sword.*

*And soon—Zoro will wield **three** as the world's greatest.*

At this thought, Ezekiel's glass slipped from his hand. He dozed off on the sofa.

Ryuma's blade halted **a hair's breadth** from Fujitora's forehead. Both then sheathed their swords and turned to the sleeping king.

Under a great tree, they drank.

**"I respect your skill,"** Ryuma said, downing his cup.

The **biggest perk** of this virtual world? **Unlimited alcohol**. One could toggle drunkenness on/off at will.

**"He's only 18,"** Ryuma sighed, glancing at Ezekiel.

Fujitora smiled wryly at the sky. *"To achieve so much at 18... I'm inadequate."*

With resurrection mastered, Alabasta had leaped forward. No wonder their king—bearing such pressure—collapsed here to sleep.

Then Fujitora had **another thought**.

*In Alabasta, 18 meant adulthood. Shouldn't the king... consider a queen?*

Images flashed:

- **Hancock**

- **Nami**

- **Robin**

*"All good choices..."*

He abruptly stopped.

**"Ryuma-san... do you have a wife?"** Fujitora blurted.

*Why ask?* Because Fujitora—a **lifelong bachelor**—realized he had **no right** to judge marital matters!

**"A faithful companion?"** Ryuma's tone deepened.

Fujitora leaned in. *This legendary ladies' man must have wisdom!*

**"A sword is enough. Why need a wife?"**

Ryuma **caressed Raiu's blade** like a lover, shocking Fujitora.

*"This man... is married to his sword?!"*

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