First crewmate

Jon smiled. " Great. That's what I want to hear. You should rest for a bit. And drink some milk maybe your teeth will grow back. "

Amon touched his cheek and rubbed. "Yeah. And who are you? "

" Jon Snow. Call me Jon. Any food here? I am hungry. " Jon lend back into the chair.

Amon walked to the kitchen and took two sandwiches with him. He gave the one to Jon and took himself. " What I mean is how are you that strong? "

Jon shook his head. " I am not that strong. The only reason I won the fight was because of my techniques and usage of my strength. "

He took a bite. ' Not bad. ' It was tasty. Jon nodded in happiness.

" So that means if I train in techniques, I will be able to beat you. " Amon asked.

Jon coughed. A piece of sandwich stuck in his throat, Amon quickly got up and gave him water. Jon drank the whole bottle. " Stupid! I am the captain. I will remain the strongest. " Jon smirked.

" Though, with your ability, you can quickly take mine I don't like that." Jon snorted. " And your fighting style is too weak. What are you sword user or fists? "

Amon thought. He wanted to use the sword because that was the most common weapon but the sword can withstand the heat from his fire. He grabbed the sword he bought and looked at the blade.

It was ruined. The previous flawless flow of iron was now disturbed.

" I will choose fists and legs. "

Jon nodded. " Great I will teach you a few basic punch and kick. "

" When did you start training? " Amon asked.

" Age 7. Man, that time was Hell. My gramps would teach me all the things he knew. " Jon recounted his memory.

" We will go to the sea tomorrow. Prepare for now and almost forget I don't have a ship. " Jon said.

" I got a boat but we will need a large ship. "

Jon knew that he would need the large ship but he can't think of any man good enough to build his ship. East Blue shipwright was not skilled enough.

" We will buy a small boat in Logue Town. You got some money right? I have 40 million worth of jewels. "

" I have 29 million I got from the last hunt. "

" That will be enough. Alright, today the official pirate crew was formed. This day will be the mark of our legend. Don't fall behind, Amon. " Jon fist-bumped Amon.

Amon accepted it with his fist.

" I am going to buy some stuff. Do you want to come with me? " Jon asked. He put his cloak back.

Amon shook. " No, the town will scare at my sight. And I need to rest, all my body was hurting like crazy. "

Jon laughed. " That is your fault. See you. "

Jon walked outside, looking at the burned soil he walked past all that and headed toward the town.

On the way, he checked the system.

" Wow, I got many coins. Let's see what can I buy with that money. "

Jon scrolled through the items list. He sat under the tree carefully looking through the list. He came across many familiar skills such as one sword style Zoro used, and rokushiki.

All were great but Jon knew that he needed more. This time there were fewer pirates than in the golden age but the pirate lives were strong.

After all that, he chose a few skills.

Curved blade ( 5000 coins.)

Numbing thrust( 5000 coins.)

Pinpoint strike ( 3000 coins.)

He stopped there. All the information about how to train those attacks entered his mind. He didn't instantly learn the attack.

He needed to train. He got up and headed to the town.

He entered the clothing shop and looked for a few clothes. He bought a few relaxing Tshirt and jeans.

And for the battle, all black and rough leather to withstand his force. Then his next destination was food.

He bought a lot of flesh fruit and meat. Fruit can't last that long but who can tell a dreamer what to do with his? The last stop was a blacksmith.

There he bought a few pistols round, not that they will be useful in the future but for the small animals. And a short knife to cut some trees and stuff.

Jon headed to the Amon house. It was noon so there is still a sun but soon the night will come. He opened the door and saw Amon laying on the floor flat.

He was holding an ice patch.

Jon dropped all the stuff he just brought. ' Now, time for usual training. '

He took off his cloak. In front of the house, Jon focused his mind on his long dagger.

He swings the blade. Trying to mimic the effort he experienced during the skill transfer. He swings a hundred times.

But that was not enough.

He was out of breath in a short span. That is because he uses more strength and focus here than in the fight with Amon.

Jon got up quickly and perform the same motion again. And again.

Pitch night, the peak of the dark, midnight. Jon's whole body was covered in sweat.

He swings horizontally. The blade at first moved straight line but in the mid-swing, it change the cause. Slowly the blade bent in his direction.

Like a hook piercing through the opponent's flesh. The blade again transformed back into the original.

Jon saw all that and jumped in excitement. ' Finally. '

He looked at his dagger and touched that cold iron blade. There was no change to it.

" So the blade as like a whip. Capable of beating the blade. That's great. I can use this as a surprise attack. "

He lay down on the ground. " That is it for today. System. "

Jon said.

Name - Jon Snow

Age-17

Strength-43

Speed-50

Will-100

Skill- Dagger skill ( 22℅), Marksman ( 50℅), Curved blade ( 1℅)

Stat points- 60

' Oh, my strength and speed went up a bit and dagger skill was 2 % went up. ' He smiled.

His progress was a slow one but he will be there.

***

Morning.

On the shore of the back, Jon and Amon finished preparing all the things they need to sail.

" What is your goal? "

" I need a cook and navigator. "