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East Blue, on an unknown island.

A thin, black-haired boy sits on the rock on the shore of the island with his chin on his back, looking at the sea in front of him.

The immature face is full of sorrows of discord and age.

Cuckoo.

The little boy lowered his head, touched his stomach, and sighed:

"Oh~~"

"It's been two months since I came to this Pirate World. I thought it would be everywhere, but I couldn't even fill my stomach. I am a traverser who is too miserable."

"Oh~~"

As the little boy said, he couldn't help but sighed heavily.

"It would be great if you could give me a system or something..."

"Ron!"

A voice rang behind the little boy, and he turned his head to look.

A yellow-haired boy with Madara finches on his face was waving at him.

"Daddy came back with food."

When Ron heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped off the rock.

"coming."

He ran to the yellow-haired boy.

"Ron, what are you doing here?"

"Nothing, anyway, Mars, did Dad bring the meat back this time?"

Ron expected.

"It seems there is."

The yellow-haired boy said uncertainly.

"Great! Then let's go."

The two entered the forest together and came to a small house in the forest. When they arrived, many children had already gathered here.

They stared at the food placed in the open space in front of them, and some of them couldn't help but want to reach out to grab them.

But halfway through, a middle-aged woman stretched out her hand to take a picture.

"No, you have to wait until everyone is here before you can eat."

"Eh... but I'm very hungry."

"That won't work, it's a rule."

The young woman is polite.

A bearded man sitting on the ground next to him, holding a hip flask, saw this scene, and laughed.

"Mary, you are really tough."

The woman's eyes widened, and the man immediately stopped laughing. He stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and coughed twice on his mouth.

Then he sat cross-legged, embracing his hands, and looked at the children who could not wait for a long time.

"Okay, we are all here."

"It's all here!"

The children except Ron said in unison.

"Okay, then follow the order, come forward to collect food, everyone's is the same, no fight for it!"

"Yes, old man."

Ron took two breads and a small steak from the middle-aged woman named Mary in front of him. After thanking him, he retreated to the side of the tree and began to eat.

The bread is hard and tasteless, and the steak is also very hard, with an unremovable fishy smell, and the salty taste is very weak.

Even so, Ron gobbled it up.

The man sat there, looking at the gorging children, drinking and laughing.

"Don't worry, eat slowly, there will be more tomorrow."

...

at night.

When Ron got up to sprinkle water, he heard the conversation between the man and the woman in the house.

"Harris, are you helping those bandits again?"

There was silence.

"Didn't you swore never to be a bandit again? Why..." The woman's voice was sobbing.

"Don't cry, I didn't become a bandit, just... I helped a little bit, and I promise that there will be no murder." The man scratched his head: "No way, the band of bandits came not long ago. The house where I work. The tavern was also robbed, and there is no salary for this month at all. I can't let these kids go hungry...so I just..., I promise this is definitely the last time."

"Damn pirate, didn't those Marines say they would come to help us? When will they come?"

"Hmph, those Marines won't come. They have been bought by the pirates a long time ago. They colluded with each other, no matter how we live or die."

"Hey, when is this kind of life tall..."

...

Ron went back into the room without saying a word, lay down on the bed, and looked at the ceiling.

Papa Harris once seemed to be a bandit, but later quit the bandit, the children here are all orphans adopted by him.

Although Mary was stern, she never complained about adopting these children one by one, she just took care of them happily.

They are all good people.

Ron raised his hand and looked at the open hand, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

I want to help them!

Even if there is no system...

Even if I am only an eight-year-old...

In short, I can no longer have the superiority of a traverser and feel that I am incompatible with this world.

Since I have come into this world, I really have to integrate into this world well!

Ron's eyes were firm.

[Dip, the strong will of the Host is detected, and the strongest sign-in system is activated. ]

Ron was taken aback.

"...Eh?"

Then he reacted and suddenly got up from the bed.

"Eh eh eh eh?!!!"

Mars, who was sleeping next to him, was awakened by him, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and propped up his upper body sleepily: "Ron, what's the matter? Have you had a nightmare?"

"No, nothing."

Ron's voice trembled a little.

"Oh, then... good night."

Mars fell asleep again.

Ron squeezed his small face to confirm the pain.

Not dreaming.

"system?"

[exist. ]

it is true!

He was extremely excited and excited.

He resisted the excitement in his heart and asked from the bottom of his heart:

"Yes, system, do you have any functions?"

[Host can sign in at different locations that meet the sign-in conditions, and get corresponding rewards after signing in. ]

"Then, can I sign in here?"

[Testing... Host is located in East Blue, Moses Island, and can sign in. ]

Ron was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said:

"Then I want to sign in!"

[Sign in, get rewards: physical improvement, vitality value +10.

Get the reward: the breathing method of the day. ]

The moment the system sounded, a warm air flow instantly filled Ron's body, and his thin and weak body was instantly full of power.

At the same time, all the contents of the Breathing Technique of the Sun began to appear in his mind, and his breathing began to adjust autonomously.

The qi and blood in Ron began to boil and surging, and as the breathing progressed, it became like a fire dragon, scouring the roots of Ron's physique.

But when the breathing progressed to a certain place, it was suddenly interrupted.

Ron opened his eyes sharply, opened his mouth and let out a foul breath, his face was pale, and he breathed heavily.

"Failed? What's the problem?"

[Back to Host, this is because your physique is still weak, and the blood is not enough to support the operation of the breathing method of the day. ]

A gleam of enlightenment flashed in Ron's eyes.

"So this is ah."

"That said, the most important thing for me now is to strengthen exercise and improve my physical fitness."

[Yes. ]

Ron clenched his fists, his eyes firm.

He wants to be strong.

Only by becoming stronger can you avoid hunger and eat better food.

Only by becoming stronger can we help Harris and Mary.

Only by becoming stronger can we survive in this pirate world where the weak and the strong!