pirate punk

On Yanwei Island, there is a magnificent villa on a highland along the coast. Steven, the president of Yanwei Auction House, lives in this sea-view villa.

There were two bodyguards in black suits standing at the door of the villa. They were tall and looked dangerous.

A filthy, downcast figure wearing a tattered cloak staggered to the door of the villa.

"Hey, stinky beggar, don't come near here, go beg for food elsewhere."

This beggar is actually Renault in disguise.

After several days of investigation, Renault roughly figured out some information.

The "finished products" delivered by the Poppy Chamber of Commerce have been monopolized by Yanwei Auction House for sale. Except for some small street dealers, others who want to have a bite of "that" can only go to Yanwei Auction House and spend a lot of money to buy it.

The Poppy Chamber of Commerce's ship left Yanwei Island that day, and Renault, who lost their whereabouts, could only blame the Yanwei Auction House for the crime of repeatedly urging him to "smoking."

At the same time, Yanwei Auction House is a partner of the slave-catching Plum Blossom Pirates. With the addition of old and new grudges, Renault must do something to this auction house.

In addition, Moss's data panel has also been updated with a goal.

Ordinary target (2 stars 2/2): [Light of Righteousness] Slaves, drugs... what this auction house has done has reached the level of madness. If you don't eliminate it, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

Objective statement: Free the slaves and burn the "finished product".

Combining several targets that appeared before, [Survivors], [First Blood], [First Battle], and the latest [Light of Righteousness], Renault thought for a while.

He always felt that the goals that appeared in Moss's data panel seemed to be particularly in line with his own wishes.

There is never a goal that is beyond your reach. For example, if you encounter a pirate group, you have to destroy it, or if you meet a poor person on the road, you have to save him.

After all, those people have nothing to do with Renault? It's not like he just roared when he saw injustice and traveled to this world to be a hero.

He wants to change the world just because he wants to give the world some fucking justice, not because he wants to become the Holy Father and help the world.

That's why Renault suddenly realized that the goals that appeared in the data panel seemed to be the "materialization" of his thoughts. Especially when his emotions were strong to a certain extent, there was a high chance that a brand new one would appear. The goal.

No wonder Moss uses the word "goal" instead of "mission."

Tasks are things that others ask you to do, and goals are things that you want to do yourself.

Putting aside Moss, Renault's top priority is to investigate the true strength of Dovetail Auction House.

Although his potential has now reached the level of a "top soldier" and his physique has reached the peak of a two-star "athlete", in fact, he is still not enough in this world.

Although Renault's current strength is equivalent to one of the world's best special forces on earth, even if he is a big man in a suit like this, if he fights with bare hands, he still can't fight ten, or even two. No, because the opponent's strength is at the level of a professional boxer on earth.

This is the natural gap between humans in the One Piece world and people on Earth.

As mentioned before, acting vigorously and resolutely does not mean acting recklessly, so of course Renault must check out the opponent's situation beforehand.

"Sir, I have been hungry for three days without eating. Please do it."

"Bah! You're going to starve while guarding the sea? You don't know how to catch fish? It's because you don't work hard!"

"..."

Renault was speechless. He felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, but he was speechless.

So he continued to make up the story: "Those fishermen are too domineering. They don't let me catch fish, and they even gang up and beat me."

"Gungun, there's no money for you here."

Renault looked calmly into the villa, where a sweet-looking young girl was riding on a big dog. She was holding a whip in her hand, and two bodyguards in suits followed not far behind.

"Chocolate! Climb faster!"

"Master, crawl faster, I'm afraid I'll fall on you."

"Idiot, are you looking down on me? I'm looking for a beating!"

"No, no, no, master, don't hit me, I'll crawl right away."

Renault was shocked. Did the big dog speak human language? !

"Devil Fruit Ability?"

Moss made a judgment: "According to the demonic energy fluctuations, the girl is a devil fruit user, and the big dog is not."

Renault took a closer look and saw that the big dog was wearing a kind of collar, which should be an explosive collar used to control slaves.

"Not an esper? Could it be a fur tribe? Moss, can you detect that girl's devil fruit ability?"

"Too far away to detect."

Renault thought for a while and started crying louder.

"Please help me, I have elderly people and children at home. They have been sick for several days and they will not be able to survive without buying medicine."

"I told you to get out of here, otherwise..."

"It's so noisy, what are you shouting for?!"

The girl rode a big dog to the door. She glanced at Renault, who was in tatters and his clothes were dirty and smelly, and said with disgust on her face: "Who is that?"

"Miss, there is a beggar here."

"A beggar? Why don't you just give him some money and send him away?"

"Well...we don't have any money with us..."

The bodyguard is not stupid either.

Who knows if the lady will reimburse him if he pays for it, but judging from past experience, 80% of the time he will not reimburse him.

"No money? Why don't you just take them away! Do you still need me to teach you?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The big man in a suit geared up and said, "Stinky beggar, do you hear me? If you don't get out, we will take action!"

"No, no, no, I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

Renault hunched over and left dejectedly, Moss's voice rang in his mind: "The demonic power in that girl can turn you into a kind of cat, the breed is undetectable."

"Animal-type cat fruit?"

Renault was talking to himself, and the girl's unruly voice came from behind: "Butler, go and bring me the fish-man slave from the auction house. I want to see which one is more powerful in a fight between the fur tribe and the fish man tribe."

"Miss... this slave is injured, so it won't be easy to sell for money."

"I don't care, are you going?"

"Okay, I'll go now..."

Renault walked into an alley, turned a few corners, and arrived at the entrance of a hot spring shop.

"Get out quickly, beggars are not welcome here... Ouch, guests, please come inside!"

Seeing Renault dressed as a beggar, the boss was about to ask someone to fork him out, but when he saw the banknotes in Renault's hand, he immediately put on a flattering expression.

The boss was furious: Rub it! Are even beggars so rich these days?

But there was still a smile on his face.

The charm of money is so great.

"Find me a private room."

"no problem!"

……

On the roof of a building in the distance, a figure had a panoramic view of the process from the sea view villa to the entrance of the hot spring.

The man was obviously over two meters tall, wearing a long trench coat and jeans, a brown cowboy hat on his head, and a pair of black sunglasses on his face.

"This kid...is a bit interesting..."

He was holding a bottle of rum in his hand. He had barely taken two sips when he coughed violently.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

After calming down his breathing, the gray-haired man said to himself: "I don't know what this kid will do next. It seems that this trip will not be boring."