“You scumbag, I killed your subordinates, and you still want to recruit me as your first mate?
Have you lost your mind?” Allen asked the fat man strangely.
“Just as you said, these are just small fry.
Once we reach the next island, I just need to put out my name, and I can recruit dozens of people like this at any time,” the fat man said dismissively.
“Is that so?
Then I am truly honored.
However, just as I said, you are also just a larger piece of small fry, and now it is your turn.” Allen sneered and pointed his sword at the fat man.
“Damn brat, you refuse to drink the fine wine only to be forced to drink the forfeit.
I will crush your bones one by one.
Behold my Alpaca Form!” the fat man roared angrily.
As he spoke, the fat man got down on all fours and transformed into an alpaca.
Clearly, the fat man was a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user.
Perhaps due to his own obesity, the transformed alpaca also appeared exceptionally fat.
If one didn’t say otherwise, Allen would have thought it was a pig with a long neck, leaving Allen completely dumbfounded.
The fat man looked at the wide-eyed, stunned Allen, thinking he was scared, and began to clamor, “Hahaha, kid, scared, aren’t you?
Submit to me now, and I will spare your life.
How about you still become my first mate?” “Do you think I’m scared?
You pig-spirit that reincarnated into the wrong alpaca body, did you escape from the Panzhihua Zoo?” Allen, his eyes seared by the sight, angrily rushed at the fat man with his sword.
“Damn it, take this, acid spit!
Hah…
ptooey!” Seeing that his attempt to recruit him failed, Samo launched an attack.
“You can actually spit?
That’s disgusting.” Activating his Observation Haki, Allen easily dodged the spit attack.
The spit landed where Allen had been standing, making a hissing sound as it corroded the weeds on the ground.
Allen quickly arrived in front of him and slashed at the fat man’s chest with his sword.
“Ah!” A cry of pain came from the fat man’s mouth.
“Hmm, just bleeding?
I didn’t kill him?
It seems a Zoan-type Devil Fruit really can increase a person’s physical strength.
This fat pig covered in blubber doesn’t look like someone who exercises often.” “Then there is only one possibility: this astonishing physical constitution was granted to him by the Devil Fruit.” Allen thought to himself after his sword strike proved ineffective, leaving only a sword wound on the fat man’s chest.
“Useless brat, I am a user of the Sheep-Sheep Fruit, Model: Alpaca.
Ordinary slashes can’t take my life at all.” “And not only is my physical strength high, but my recovery ability has also increased exponentially.
It won’t take long for a wound like this to heal completely,” the fat man bragged to Allen, seeing that Allen had failed to inflict a fatal wound.
“Hey, do you have to explain your ability every time you fight?
Are you afraid that others won’t be able to kill you?” Allen said, speechless.
“Tch, stinky brat, if you can do it, then try!
Take this, Acid Spit Rain!
Hah…
ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey…” Samo launched another attack.
“That’s really disgusting.
Can you have some decency?” Allen cursed while dodging, occasionally getting in front of the fat man to land a strike.
“Damn it, ordinary slashes aren’t working at all.
If this keeps up, I might be worn down to death by him.” After finishing a round of slashing, Allen thought as he saw the fat man bleeding but showing no signs of falling.
Seeing that Allen could not inflict a fatal wound on him, the fat man became even more emboldened.
He didn’t even dodge Allen’s attacks, continuously spitting acid at Allen.
“This won’t work.
It looks like I have to try that move.” Allen instantly moved out of the range of the spit attack and stopped several dozen meters away from the fat man.
Seeing Allen stop attacking, Samo said smugly, “What, kid?
Are you ready to give up?” Allen stared at the fat man, focusing his Observation Haki to cover him, and gripped his sword tightly with both hands.
“Mind and body as one, the sword swing must be fast.” Recalling the results of his training during this period, Allen’s arm muscles bulged as he fiercely swung his sword at the fat man.
With a swish, a sword wave about ten meters long, carrying the momentum of sweeping through an army, flew toward the fat man.
At this moment, Samo watched the sword wave heading straight for him, his pupils constricting, but it was too late to dodge.
“Ah!” A scream rang out.
A fifty-centimeter-long and five-centimeter-deep wound appeared on Samo’s chest, blood gushing out.
At the same time, Samo reverted from his Devil Fruit transformation state back into a big fat man.
Looking at the wound on the fat man’s chest that was deep enough to see bone, Allen discovered that he was breathing more out than in; it was clear he wouldn’t survive.
“Finally took him down.
Have I also learned the flying slash?” Allen looked at the long sword in his hand with excitement.
After wiping the blood off his sword, Allen walked toward the town, ready to tell the residents that the crisis had been resolved.
“Before I transmigrated, the original story had just updated to Luffy, with the help of Teacher Kaido, awakening his fruit to become the Mythical Zoan Human-Human Fruit, Model: Sun God Nika.
So, if I develop this Sheep-Sheep Fruit, Model: Alpaca well, is it possible for it to become the Mythical Zoan Sheep-Sheep Fruit, Model: Creator God Arceus?” Allen thought during a brainstorming session as he walked.
As for that being something from Pokémon, Oda wouldn’t write that.
What the hell does Oda know about One Piece?
Allen walked to a house and knocked on the door.
“Uncle Natsu, you can come out now.
The pirates have been taken care of.” After a while, Natsu opened the door and asked excitedly, “Have the pirates been defeated?
Allen, are you hurt?” “Small issue.
Even if ten or eight pirate crews like this came, I wouldn’t take them seriously.” “By the way, Uncle, you can take this pirate’s head to the G-5 Branch to claim the bounty.
It’s worth over 30 million, I think.” Allen showed off a bit and suggested that the residents take the pirate’s head to exchange for money to improve their lives.
After all, they had taken good care of him for these seven years, and it would be great to repay the villagers.
“This…” Uncle Natsu fell silent.
“What’s wrong, Uncle?
Is there a problem?” Allen asked, puzzled.
“You don’t know yet, do you?
The Marine G-5 fortress no longer exists.
The Rocks Pirates invaded and destroyed the branch.
It was in this morning’s news,” Natsu answered, worried.
“What?
The Rocks Pirates have already reached near Allen?” Allen exclaimed in surprise.
He had just been wondering why a pirate with a bounty of over 30 million dared to come near a Marine branch to wreak havoc.
So it turned out they had seen the news and knew the Marine branch had been taken out.
So, apart from a few small branches, all of the Marine’s strategic fortresses in the New World have been destroyed.
For the World Government and the Marines, does this mean the New World is completely out of control?
Thinking of this, Allen couldn’t help but feel a sense of urgency.
The total collapse of the Marines in the New World meant that the pirates here would increase day by day without the deterrence of the Marines.
Are we supposed to count on Rocks to drive away the Marines, then plant his flag and protect these islands?
Help these islands with construction?
Forget it.
It’s already considered merciful if they don’t sink these islands to the bottom of the sea.
“In the future, I might encounter more and stronger pirates.
My strength must be further improved, especially my Armament Haki, which I must master as soon as possible.” “Right now, it’s so exhausting to defeat a pirate with a bounty of over 30 million.
If a stronger one comes, wouldn’t I be done for?
Although bounties now aren’t as worthless as they are thirty-plus years later,” Allen thought.
“Don’t worry, Uncle.
Our island isn’t exactly a very wealthy one.
Maybe Rocks won’t even be interested in it?” After comforting Uncle Natsu with a few words, Allen turned and walked towards the path home, intending to train twice as hard.
“Sigh!
I hope so.” Uncle Natsu sighed, watching Allen’s retreating figure as he spoke.