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One Piece Achievement System

Ron accidentally enters the world of Pirates, is saved by 14-year-old Nami, gets an achievement system and awakens the profession of the Supreme God of Law. Achievement: Initial capital (get 10 million Belli) Achievement: Disciplined Cultivator (1000 hours practice time) Achievement: Mad Cultivator (practice time 10000 hours) .... Somewhere in the sea, looking at the huge mushroom clouds and the destroyed land, Nami was stunned. "Ron, you're saying that...Magic of the 5th order?" "Yes, it's called Doomsday."

Gunitlo · アニメ·コミックス
レビュー数が足りません
10 Chs

Chapter 10

I can't take it anymore.

Seeing the pirates approaching, Nami helplessly threw the box aside. Countless gold and silver coins fell out of the broken box.

She easily threw away what seemed to be the most valuable and abruptly accelerated away from the pirates again.

"It's much easier to escape this way..."

Nami breathed a sigh of relief, but...

I think I forgot something?

With a sharp turn of her head, she saw that Ron had fallen behind. A few pirates ran toward the broken crate, but the others did not give up the chase, getting closer and closer, led by the captain. The captain, with a ferocious face, aimed at Ron, apparently trying to hit him with the big sword in his hand.

"Bad."

Nami's steps slowed down, hateful look, of course you didn't need to take him with you!

Her mind raced as she desperately tried to think of a way to save Ron.

It was at this point that Ron stopped. Helplessness appeared in his eyes, he really still had to do it.

Helplessness but also excitement. Ron threw all his energy into learning wind magic, he was already going crazy with the desire to try it out.

Nami's eyes widened furiously at this.

Not running?

Why?!

There is a Sea Patrol on this island, the pirates will not dare to accidentally disturb the watchers. Keep running, she can help Ron climb to the roof, not necessarily succeed, but there is still hope!

"Did the kid decide not to run?"

The pirate captain saw Ron and slowed down as well, gripping his sword tighter in his hand, a grin appearing on his face: "Steal something from my ship? Enough courage."

"Do you know who I am? I am "Captain Cruz" with the award of 5,000,000 Belli! Pay the price for your ignorance and arrogance!"

Cruz shouted, raising a large, jagged sword.

East Blue is the weakest of the four seas, the reward reaches 5,000,000 Belli, which is really enough to scare a lot of people, but Ron's face hasn't changed at all.

Although the reward is not an exact measure of a pirate's strength, but judging from his appearance, he is indeed much stronger than ordinary people, this pirate....it should be suitable for the first fight.

Although he was tired from running, Ron's eyes were focused, and he looked at Cruz with a twinkle in his eyes. In the depths of the eyes, numerous light blue lines seem to quickly intertwine.

Wind magic of the 1st order.

Wind Blade!

The jagged knife in Cruz's hands stabbed furiously, and Nami couldn't help but close her eyes with a worried face. A stream of air quickly gathered in front of Ron, formed a blade, and fired furiously.

The wind blade, from the condensed wind element, smashed into the jagged knife.

Ding!

Only a splash of sparks is visible, the serrated knife in Cruz's hand is damaged, the entire man is thrown backwards. On the shoulder and stomach on the left, the clothes were torn, and two straight lines of blood appeared!

From behind, the numerous furious pirates looking at this picture revealed a dazed look.

How...

What happened!?

Nami with her eyes closed, felt the wrong atmosphere, quietly opened her eyes and froze looking at the stage.

Compared to the pirates and Us not seeing the scene, Cruz's heart was shaking, as if the world had been turned upside down.

He touched the wound on his shoulder and looked incredulously at the still breathless but calm Ron

What was that?!

Magic? Witchcraft?

Cruz was sure that Ron wasn't moving, that there was no action at all. There were no weapons. But he still got a surprise attack, almost lost his life.

Ron took a deep breath and continued without stopping until his opponent came to his senses. The spirit surged again, and another wind blade formed and headed toward Cruz.

"Bad..."

Cruz saw that the wind blade was thickening again in front of him, and suddenly his face changed. But it condenses almost instantly, the flight speed is higher than its reaction time. Under instinct, he could only expose a jagged knife.

Although I resisted last time, but now there was no mercy.

The wind blade collided with the knife again, the damaged knife lasted for a moment, and shattered into two pieces with a spray of sparks.

Blow!

The blue blade cuts through the jagged knife, and a flash appeared on Cruz's body, flew a couple of meters behind him and turned into a light breeze

Cruz's body froze in place. A look of horror and reluctance is directed at Ron.

Poof!

Blood spilled, and Cruz's body fell.

Nami opened her eyes wide, big, beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Ron sighed, two consecutive blades of wind are not pressing down on him now, only a slight exhaustion of spirit is felt. Calmly looking at the remaining pirates, he didn't dare show any fatigue.

The other pirates are still shocked

Ron moved forward like a wizard in a magic robe, staff in hand. Despite the absence of a violent expression or look, his temperament gives a strong oppression.

Swing!

Ron looks at the two nearest pirates, raises his right hand, and makes a sharp gesture forward. The blade thickens again, in the blink of an eye, exceeding the reaction speed, shoots forward.

Both look at each other in horror, try to escape, but at the moment of turning around, the bloodied bodies fell to the ground.

"Run...run fast..."

Looking at this scene, the pirate finally reacted. With horror in his eyes and a tremor in his body, he turned and ran.

One ran in terror, the others also reacted, even the treasures scattered on the road, no one dared to touch. Everyone was running frantically. To avoid getting a strange blue attack. So that their bodies are not cut in half.