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One piece: Ragnar D. Sabre

The world of one piece, A world of wonders, A place where wacky and weird powers known as Devil fruits exist A wonderland of amazing things and weird Geography. Though it is all that, it is not entirely sunshine and rainbows, it is a world as dark as a void, a place where slavery exists, a place where murder is a daily occurrence, A world in which pirates run amok, pillaging and destroying. What would happen if person with knowledge of the future reincarnated here, someone who can change the entire landscape of this world with just a few words. His name is Ragnar, Ragnar D. Sabre.

Gg_Gg_9753 · Anime e quadrinhos
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31 Chs

Reverse mountain

15 crew members lifted large bags of food as they carried them inside a large ship, those were the food and rations for The Sabre pirates.

Ragnar Carried a large bag of his own, it was twice the size of all other Ration bags as he put it in the pantry.

He swiped the dust off his hands as the other crew members finally carried all the food he bought a few days ago.

The crew was going to travel to the grand line a few days later and they were preparing to stock on supplies for a few months.

A week has passed since Ragnar ordered the weapons form the old man. Ragnar said that he would return to the shop after a week and today was the day that he was going to the weapons shop.

He walked through the streets carrying a suitcase, seeing the familiar shop, walking into it he saw the guy that fainted after seeing him.

"Hello, welcome to Hor than wapen shap." Suryu seemed to get a seizure as he started balbbering random stuff at Ragnar, Ragnar sighed before asking him where the old man was, Suryu pointed at a door, Ragnar walked towards it and slowly creaked the door open, he saw the old man there.

The old man was in the other room, preparing and counting all the weapons that Ragnar asked for a week ago.

"Old man, Have you obtained all of the Weapons?" Ragnar asked the old man who looked abck and noticed Ragnar was sitting at the door.

"They are all here." The old man said as he pointed at a stash of weapons sorted out into four sections, Swords, Gus, spears and Axes. They were all stored neatly inside of pouches and the pouches themselves were neatly arranged in a box.

Ragnar tested to see if he could lift them up all by himself, he could lift the weight of the weapons itself but the boxes were difficult to hold.

"Can you Arrange some wagons or carts to transport this to my ship." Ragnar asked the old man.

"I know a few guys, I will go call them on just a second." The Old man went out of the room. Fifteen minutes later he arrived with two carts.

Ragnar lifted two boxes and put them in a cart. He lifted another two boxes and put them in the cart as well.

After he paid the Old man his money, Ragnar led the Carts to the saber pirates's flag ship.

"Here you go." Ragnar said as he handed the cart owners some Beri for helping him transport the Boxes. Hw called a few crew members and ordered them to load the weapons in the ship.

"Okay captain!" Ten guys said simultaneously as they started transporting the weapons into the Ship.

Within an hour, all the weapons were unloaded. And the ship was ready to set sail.

"Grand line, Here we come!" Ragnar said as he stood side by side with his crew members.

The ships slowly drifted into the sea. The small battalion of Ships Rode the Blue sea for the last time before entering the reverse mountains.

The stream carried the ships to the top of the red line. From the Top, they could see a giant mountain blocking the path of the down stream.

"It's a f*cking mountain." A crew member Screamed as the Ships sped up from the speed of the stream going down...