Daimaru was mostly shocked when Yuurei didn't even bother to react to his smack to the face with his mechanical hand. The combined force of his strength and with the haki had given him a total power of six. He watched as Yuurei's head turned slightly from the impact and quickly withdrew his hand at his full speed and then proceeded into a charging motion. This was what he was missing the feeling of adrenaline pumping through his veins through battle. He lived for this feeling, the feeling of putting everything he had on the line. He growled as he would slide to the left of Yuurei and move behind him he thrust his arms under Yuurei's arms and clasped his hands behind Yuurei's head. An idea sprung into his mind if his hold was successful. It was a bit of a cheap move but Dai needed all the tactical advantage he could get. Should his hold be successful he would lead Yuurei towards the waterfall using all the strength he had in his body.

This fight needed to end it was taking far to long and he had many things to do. He groaned as he roared as he felt sweat perspire along his entire body. He wanted no he needed to beat Yuurei. His inner competitiveness now was beginning to take hold. He had no chance upon the land as he was now. However, the pool at the basin of the waterfall was large enough for a man of Yuurei's height to be able to swim in it. Where there was enough water to submerge himself his Fishman traits would be able to kick in and give him just the needed boost. He groaned gritting his teeth as he pushed with all his might as he groaned as the sound of the waterfall grew louder and louder with each push. "Time for a little bath Yuurei!" And with that would reach the edge and attempt to push him into the water with him in tow.

If he could get him into the water the battle would his and his alone. he once again visualized the feeling of haki coursing through his arms.  He needed to master this feeling he wanted to improve himself as a swordsman. If he could get the hang of armament haki his swords would become even more durable and with enough time and patience, they would be near indestructible as he took his understanding of haki.

Yuurei felt the smack on his face, which he felt that it hurt. That was interesting and it seemed that the man’s mechanical arm was stronger than his original hand. That wasn’t something he expected, but at the same time he figured things would go like that. He didn’t mind him using his hands in the fight, but the fact that he had used his mechanical to slap him in the face was what pissed him off. He was going to do something that he wouldn’t regret, but instead he figured he would let the sharkman go. The Shichibukai didn’t have time to take him on right now, and he wasn’t going to kill him to begin with. He just wanted to show him a lesson, and he would do that some other time. Instead, he just spat out blood that was in his mouth and chuckled when he noticed that his friend wasn’t done with the attack.

The Shichibukai chuckled as he figured that he would do something else. Yuurei would activate his gravitational field and he would make Daimaru fell the weight of the world on his shoulder. The man would watch his friend run towards him slower than usual now as he saw him coming around and behind him. That was just low, and he could tell that it wasn’t even swordsman like. He chuckled though as he when he saw Daimaru run up behind him, he would jump away from him and move forward avoiding the man from grappling him. Yuurei would turn around at this point and just looked at him.

”I don’t have time to take you on right now, and trust me you should be happy that I’m letting you slide from that slap, but I will see you another time, As of right now I have somewhere to go, so enjoy your little slap because the next time it won’t be like that.” He said this to the sharkman as he turned around and started walking away.

Yuurei was busy right now, but he kept his Gravity field on, and his observation on just in case Daimaru did anything.

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