“It all begun hundreds of years ago. A simple temple existed upon the highest of mountains on the island in which its practitioners resided. They practiced a powerful martial art, far stronger than even the kenpo the World Government had adopted as its own, Rokushiki. Because of this, they were seen as a problem. If they rebelled, they would win against the best martial artists, with only Devil Fruit users being the last line of defense. Because of this, they launched a brutal attack, exterminating all of the masters that they could find...” The monk took a deep breath. He let out his breath.