One Piece: I'm Really Immortal

After completing the warm-up, the Crested Ibis was ready to go to the exploration point, "Can you please take us with you." Several lean men stopped the Crested Ibis, with apologetic expressions on their faces.

Seeing that someone wanted to follow him, he wanted to refuse, but when he remembered that this latent mission had no clues yet, and the crested ibis didn't know the specific location of the target, he chose to accept the two thugs.

Crested Ibis has a very good sense of direction. He carefully recalled what Jack said and determined a general direction, "Let's go to the back mountain together. I don't want you to be a group of people who can only go through the motions."

Hearing Crested Ibis's question, they didn't say anything. After all, they had special abilities and their fighting ability was actually scum.

The Crested Ibis left the small house where Jack was and walked to the back mountain with his two younger brothers.

"Would you like to go and see how they are doing?" Beerus said to Jack.

Jack quickly agreed to the idea and was very fond of Beerus, but Weiss was reading the book dryly.

"If you don't take him with you when you leave, Whis will just read books all day long. It's really boring." Beerus complained.

Weiss still stayed where he was, while Jack and others ran to the back hill. Crested Ibis and others were the first team to leave, and the others also began to find their accomplices.

When Jack came here, everything had already left. Jack did not dare to let them lose such a precious profession as a chef and doctor. Naturally, what they needed to do was to accompany Wes.

Jack didn't go far when he saw a steel fortress. Looking at the place that had changed from a primitive tribal village to a town, Jack felt that this stealth game was not that simple.

Watching the guard at the gate checking everyone who entered the town, and seeing that no one of his own was stranded outside the city, Jack felt a little relieved. Simon and Leidy were also doing their own things, so naturally the two little clever guys would not participate. Such a task.

"Did you see that the defense of this town is relatively tight? Let's go in and see what role each of them plays." Beerus stood in a dark place and spoke.

Beerus didn't like the strong light, and rain began to fall on the cloudy sky.

"It's annoying, it's raining again." Beerus complained, and the complaining Beerus looked at the things in his hands.

Depending on how they dress, entering this town is more difficult than ordinary people. "What do you do?"

The guards stopped Jack and the others, their sharp eyes staring at the weapons on Jack's waist.

Beerus took something out from somewhere, and the guard who was still at war with him suddenly calmed down, "Take it, don't bother me, and go."

After taking a look at the things in Beerus' hands, they immediately moved out of the way. Looking at the street market with not many people, Jack felt that the economy here was a bit depressed.

Several injured soldiers in the distance were dragged into the hospital for treatment, and a familiar figure appeared in Jack's field of vision.

"She actually became a doctor. I didn't expect it." Looking at the crested ibis in a nurse's uniform, Jack was a little surprised. After all, there was only one doctor on the surface. Now he suddenly saw another ship's doctor, and he was a little surprised.

"I see an acquaintance, let me go in and have a drink." After saying that, Beerus pulled Jack into a small tavern. When he saw the familiar nobles working as bartenders, he took out a pen in his hand and began to write them down. Career chosen.

The bartender saw that Jack naturally had to pretend, and looked at the strange names of wines recorded on the menu. Jack, who rarely drank, didn't know what kind of wine he was drinking.

"You two tell me what kind of drinks you want to drink, so that I can sell them." The store manager suddenly came over from the backstage.

"Old rules, order some food and the cheapest drinks." When the store manager heard this, his face turned dark. It seemed that this was not the first time Beerus had done such a naughty thing, he crossed his legs. .

Not prepared to give him a chance to explain, "Hey, I've really had enough of you hurting me every time. I wonder if you can try the one next door." The store manager pointed to the restaurant next door. , wanting to divert trouble to the east.

Beerus knocked on the table hard, "Isn't it normal for a tavern to sell food? What happened today?"

Seeing Beerus being funny, Jack just waited quietly for me to watch. Listening to Beerus's rhetorical question, the store manager had a headache.

"I'll give you all the money I owe you. Don't embarrass me like this. That's okay." Looking at the subdued store manager, Beerus showed no interest.

"Okay, I won't cause trouble for you next time. Then hurry up and cook for me. I can easily change my mind once I'm hungry." Listening to Beerus' threat, the store manager could only cook sensibly. .

"What exactly does he owe you?" Jack asked as the store manager walked away. Beerus frowned: "Last time I set up a street stall, I told him a fortune, but he didn't pay me. So I can only come to him."

"When did that happen?" Jack continued to ask, and Beerus did not refuse, "About three years ago. After all, I always went to his house for dinner every time I went to the city. Let me tell you, his food tastes pretty good. , If it weren’t for the fact that he owed me money, I wouldn’t have done this long ago.”

Jack felt sorry for the store manager. After all, it was really unfortunate for his family to choose such a creditor.

Watching the bartender skillfully pouring and introducing drinks, Jack never thought that in addition to the artistic young men fighting, there were also combatants who could pour drinks.

Seeing the current situation of his men, Jack also felt that he was pushing them too hard. After all, everyone has a stage where they can show their strength.

Jack also knew that the chess game he arranged not only required young artistic people who knew how to fight, but also needed more people. Sinan was the only one in history. This was what Jack was thinking about.

After all, there are too many types of subordinates here, and this game has slowly turned into a test.

"I'll give you the food you want. Eat slowly." The store manager took on the role of waiter himself. After delivering the dishes, the store manager ran away in despair. Seeing him leaving, Jack knew that he was going to get money.

Looking at Beerus, Jack's team of magic sticks also expanded to three people. Looking at Jack who didn't move his chopsticks, Beerus urged him.

. "Eat, these dishes taste pretty good, you can try them." Looking at the dishes in front of him and touching his stomach, Jack realized that he was hungry.

The bartender looked at the eating speed of the two people in front of him and was a little surprised. After all, people who had already eaten, eating so much, felt unscientific.

In order to take care of these two guys with amazing appetites, the store manager almost collapsed from exhaustion. Finally, he asked the clerk to hand the money to Beerus and vowed never to let others tell fortunes.

The exhausted store manager was pulled down to rest by the clerk, but what does all this have to do with me, Jack? After eating, Beerus took Jack to visit the famous buildings here.

"How does this meal taste?" Beerus patted Jack's shoulder and asked. Looking at such a familiar little brother, Jack had nothing to do.

"It tastes good. I didn't expect you to be very knowledgeable about food." Jack said.

Hearing Jack's praise, Beerus said: "That's right, I am a person who strives to eat delicious food from all over the world. If I don't even know these things, am I too bad?"

After some business exchanges, Jack and Beerus arrived at the place they wanted to visit.