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Pirate Hunter in Roger's Era(With Bodily Refinement Bead)

In a world ruled by pirates, Jack stands out as a fearsome warrior who only seeks two things: battles and women. He is a man who enjoys the thrill of the fight and the passion of the flesh, and he wanders the world in search of both. With the Bodily Refinement Bead, a powerful tool that enhances his strength and agility, he takes on any opponent who crosses his path. Starting his journey from the West Blue, Jack encounters a variety of challenges and obstacles, each one more difficult than the last. He faces off against other pirates, marauding sea creatures, and even mythical beasts from ancient legends. But despite the dangers he faces, he remains fearless and undaunted, always ready for the next challenge. Along the way, he meets many women who are drawn to his strength and his charisma. Some of them are pirates, while others are innocent civilians caught in the crossfire of his battles. But no matter who they are, they all fall for his rugged charm and his unbridled passion. Despite his love of battle and women, Jack still has a heart. He cares deeply for his family, especially his beloved daughter, who he adores above all else. And while he seeks the thrill of the fight, he is never cruel or malicious, always treating his opponents with respect and dignity. As he travels the seas, Jack encounters many legendary figures from the age of pirates, including the likes of Garp, Roger, and Xebec. But he does not see them as enemies, only as worthy opponents who he would love to fight someday. And with each battle he wins, he grows stronger, more skilled, and more determined to live life to the fullest. In the end, Jack's journey is one of adventure, passion, and excitement. He is a man who lives for the moment, never afraid to take risks or face danger head-on. And whether he is battling pirates on the high seas or seducing women in exotic locales, he does so with a zest for life that is truly inspiring. **I am currently writing three novels simultaneously - One Piece with Bodily Refinement Bead, Bleach with Soul Cube, and Naruto with Divine Purple Card. I allocate 40% of my imagination to One Piece and another 40% to Bleach, with the remaining 20% dedicated to Naruto. By subscribing to my Patreon, you can gain access to advanced chapters of all three novels.**

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Coming Back From Death?

"I never thought you'd sink this low, Caesar," Vegapunk said, his voice calm but filled with disappointment. "Using children for your experiments, really?"

Caesar, now cornered and sensing his plans falling apart, laughed bitterly, "What does it matter to you? You've always had everything - the brains, the respect. What's left for the rest of us?"

Vegapunk shook his head, "It's not about what I have. It's about doing what's right. And what you're doing is far from it."

Jack took a determined step forward, his voice cutting through the charged atmosphere. "I've heard enough of this." In an instant, he engaged his Comet Dash, propelling himself forward with a burst of speed and heat, appearing right next to Caesar. He threw a punch with all his might, aiming to take down his adversary there and then.

Caesar, however, wasn't an easy target. Having consumed the Gas Gas Fruit, he quickly transformed into a gaseous form, attempting to evade Jack's powerful strike through his Logia Defense. But Jack was ready for this. He swiftly reached into the depths of his inner space, the Bead's Space, retrieving a Sea Stone. In a fluid motion, he wrapped it tightly around Caesar's wrist, effectively neutralizing his powers.

"The only reason I'm not ending you right here and now is because I need to make sure those children are safe," Jack declared, his voice low and dangerous, his eyes a deep, angry blue that left no room for misinterpretation. "You better pray they're all okay, without a scratch on them."

Caesar, his bravado now drained away, could only nod fervently, too frightened to even articulate a response.

"Lead the way," Jack commanded, his tone leaving no room for defiance.

Caesar, now completely subdued, complied. He led Jack and Lysander through a labyrinthine network of underground tunnels, each path seemingly indistinguishable from the next. The air was thick with tension, the walls closing in as they delved deeper into the hidden recesses of the island.

As they navigated the maze, Jack's senses were on high alert. His eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in every detail, every possible hint of a trap. Lysander walked beside him, his eyes also sharp, though his mind was clearly elsewhere, weighed down by the gravity of the situation.

The tunnels seemed endless, a dark and twisting journey through the heart of the island. They walked in silence, the only sounds their footsteps and the occasional drip of water from the ceiling. It was a tense and uneasy quiet, filled with the anticipation of what lay ahead.

Both Lysander and Vegapunk were utterly taken aback, unable to comprehend the sheer magnitude of the underground network that sprawled beneath the island. They had lived and worked here for years, oblivious to the sinister activities unfolding right under their noses. The enormity of their oversight weighed heavily on their conscience, making them question their competence and vigilance.

"I can't believe we didn't know about this," Lysander muttered under his breath, his voice laced with disbelief and frustration. The tunnels stretched in every direction, each one appearing to lead to a different part of the island. The intricacy of the network was astounding, and it was clear that Caesar had been running his nefarious operations with a level of sophistication they hadn't anticipated.

The eerie glow from the bioluminescent fungi that dotted the tunnel walls dimly lit their path. Stalactites hung from the roof, and the sound of water dripping echoed, making the air thick and damp. They had descended so deep into the island's bowels that the world outside felt like a distant memory.

Forcing his thoughts away from guilt, Vegapunk remarked, "I had no idea Caesar had constructed such an elaborate system."

Lysander nodded, his voice tinged with regret. "Neither did I. It seems we've underestimated him."

As they continued to navigate the winding paths, Jack's acute senses picked up on the faintest of sounds, a distant whimper. His eyes, the tranquil blue of a calm sea, sharpened instantly. "This way," he signaled, leading them down one of the branching tunnels.

They made their way deeper and deeper into the maze, the distant cries growing louder and more discernible. Finally, they came upon a large chamber, the epicenter of Caesar's operations. Multiple tunnels converged at this point, each leading to a different part of the island.

Lysander's gaze scanned the chamber, landing on cages with terrified children, their eyes wide with fear. He felt a sharp pang of sorrow and guilt. "This is worse than I could have imagined," he whispered, his voice breaking slightly.

Jack stepped forward, his heart hardening at the sight. There was no hint of emotion on his face, but the tempestuous blue depths of his eyes told a different story. They were the eyes of a storm, teeming with restrained fury.

"Release them," he commanded Caesar, his voice cold and unyielding.

Caesar hesitated for a split second before nodding, realizing he was in no position to argue. He hurriedly unlocked the cages, freeing the captive children.

The chamber echoed with the sounds of relief, as children floated towards Jack, hugging him tightly. The relief was palpable, but the air was still tense, knowing that Caesar was still at large and the depths of his treachery still unknown.

Turning to Lysander, Jack spoke, "We need to make sure there are no other hidden chambers or traps. We can't leave anything to chance."

Lysander nodded, "Agreed. We'll sweep every inch of this place."

As the two of them began to coordinate the search and ensure the safety of the children, Caesar's face twisted with a mix of fury and despair. He had been bested, and the weight of his failures was pressing down on him. However, even in defeat, his twisted pride wouldn't let him stay silent.

"Do you think this is over?" Caesar sneered, looking at Jack. "You might have stopped me today, but you can't change the course of progress. My research, my work, it's the future."

Jack regarded Caesar with frigid eyes, his voice bone-chilling as he uttered, "People think they have a chance to come back, but I have yet to see anyone coming back from death."

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