Random Travel

As the Goa Kingdom grows smaller, Tang An relies on the ship's railing, holding a Type 92 pistol in hand, occasionally warning the helmsman, Raphael.

In Tang An's observation over the past two or three days, he has found out that Raphael is a timid and fearful person.

Moreover, his physique is not robust, but compared to Tang An's slender 1.69-meter frame, he still falls into the sturdy category.

Although aware of the other's timidity, Tang An remains vigilant.

He won't underestimate anyone, especially in this dangerous world.

Only now does Tang An have time to look at the golden finger.

A line of instructions appeared on it at some point.

[Successfully hunted down the crucial supporting character Portgas D. Ace in the One Piece world, depending on the situation, congratulations on gaining three Dice roll opportunities, luck +1.]

"Hmm?"

After reading the instructions on the screen, Tang An slightly frowned.

After looking a few more times, when he confirmed that only the crucial supporting character Ace was killed, Tang An's face completely collapsed.

Monkey D. Luffy?

Didn't he die?

Or did the golden finger deliberately conceal it and not report it?

Tang An was certain that whether it was Ace or Luffy, he stabbed their hearts. Did Luffy's age make his body develop slower than Ace? So, his heart wasn't as big? Slightly off?

Or is it because of the rubber body?

"Damn."

Tang An's expression was ugly; now going back to finish the job would be pure suicide.

The chicken that was almost in his mouth actually flew away.

If he had been more vigilant and delivered another blow at that time, he wouldn't have let the opportunity slip through his fingers.

This served as a wake-up call for Tang An; next time, he must stab a few more times.

"Reward dice rolls depending on the situation, Portgas D. Ace is a crucial supporting character, why only reward three dice rolls? What specific data is used for calculation? And as for the situation-dependent rewards, what criteria are they based on?"

Tang An's questioning did not receive an answer.

This means that if the golden finger has any hidden operations, he is unaware of them.

This darn thing.

His mood plummeted instantly, and Tang An began tossing the dice.

The fist-sized dice started bouncing up and down, finally stopping under Tang An's silent count.

The result was two points.

The model plane began to take off, eventually landing on the second grid.

[Do you want to use luck point]

A message appeared on the screen.

"Huh?"

Was this luck +1 a one-time-use item? Could it only be used once?

"No."

Suppressing his worsening mood, Tang An chose not to use it. He felt that this two wouldn't bring him good luck.

Just a gut feeling.

Familiar light filled the screen, revealing the acquired item after it faded away.

At this moment, Tang An was excited.

[Basic Military Combat Techniques, would you like to learn]

A book floated over an empty space, displaying the bold letters of Basic Military Combat Techniques.

"A skill-related thing?"

This cheat-like golden finger seemed more complicated than expected, with all sorts of random things.

"Yes, I want to Learn it."

Without realizing it, Tang An's body started convulsing like a sheep in a frenzy. With the final shudder, information and techniques about military combat appeared in his mind.

It was a combat technique specifically for killing.

Targets were either the eyes, throat, or lower body – all with the sole purpose of quickly rendering the enemy powerless or directly killing them.

It also included some physical training methods.

This was exactly what Tang An needed right now.

"At last, something good."

Tang An was somewhat excited, glancing at Raphael. Now he had at least ten ways to make the other suffer.

But Basic Military Combat Techniques were interesting, especially the word "basic."

No doubt there were intermediate, advanced...

Also, this skill wasn't instantly mastered; Tang An gained the knowledge and techniques but had to practice and develop them gradually.

The initially excited mood suddenly cooled.

This was like having a manual that required self-cultivation, not an instant mastery of divine skills.

Damn.

"Roll the dice."

Suppressing the impatience, Tang An rolled the dice for the second time.

This time luck was on his side, and the dice stopped at six.

Wait a minute. Although six is an auspicious number, recalling the last time he rolled a six, it involved sexy.. online... dealing cards...

Tang An's lips shivered, and his mood became restless.

[Do you want to use luck point]

The choice appeared again.

After a moment's hesitation, Tang An chose to use it.

[Random travel +1]

[do you want to travel]

[Note: Can travel to other worlds at any time, please use with caution.]

Tang An didn't feel as excited as expected. Instead, he furrowed his brow in thought.

From the word "travel," it seemed he unintentionally hit the jackpot.

Yet, at the moment, he had no intention of traversing, as the One Piece World held many things he desired.

Devil Fruits, different Hakis, and goals like the Son of Destiny and travellers like him were among them.

Moreover, this world offered a better chance to cure his cancer.

Analyzing the instructions carefully, it was surprising that even the seemingly useless golden finger warned him to use it cautiously.

Random travel might lead to worlds with monsters or mundane ones.

However, both options were less appealing than the current One Piece World.

In the former, he'd have no means of self-defence; in the latter, opportunities for growth would be scarce.

This lifetime, he intended to control his Destiny and not repeat the miserable existence of his past.

Remaining in the One Piece World was undoubtedly the best choice, given the numerous paths to strength.

However, the fact that even traversal was an option made this golden finger truly powerful.

The luck factor played a significant role.

Regrettably, it was a one-time consumable.

"There's one more chance."

Setting aside the random travel option, Tang An rolled the dice again.

The dice landed on three, and a model airplane roared by.

The familiar glow enveloped him.

[Film: War horse]

[do you want to watch]

Tang An took a deep breath, though prepared, his emotions were complex, followed by anger.

What the hell, a film on a horse?

This was beyond deception.

Closing the screen, Tang An sat cross-legged on the deck, trying to calm himself.

After about three minutes, he entered the cabin.

On the other side, at the back of the Mountain in the Goa Kingdom, a ship with a dragon head at its bow was anchored.

"Dragon, we're out of danger. Where did you get this kid from?"

In the cabin, Ivankov, with an unusually large deep purple explosion of hair, light blue eyeshadow, purple lipstick, mesh stockings, a cloak, and a tight, low-cut jumpsuit, looked like a complete pervert.

"His name is Monkey D. Luffy, my son."

Looking at the sleeping Luffy on the ship, Dragon's gaze was somewhat intimidating.

If the blade had deviated just a bit, by the time he arrived, Luffy would have been dead.

Even Ivankov's healing hormones and Kuma's healing wouldn't have helped.

"What?"

"Dragon's son?"

Many in the cabin were startled.

"Indeed, he does resemble you a bit."

Ivankov pinched his broad chin.

"Then who is this child?"

Several people looked at the bed beside them, where another child lay, unfortunately already dead.

Dragon remained silent, lost in thought.