One Piece: Groudon the Beasts

Chapter 103 What is acting skill?!
The most famous bar on Huanle Street.

Girls' Ship

As Goode walked into the bar, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar bar facilities, he felt as if he had traveled from the Middle Ages to modern society.

Spotlights, dance floor, bar.

It looks almost exactly like a modern bar.

The girls in the store were all dressed exquisitely and in a cool and refreshing style, and they were all very good-looking, which made people feel happy just looking at them.

Moved by the scene, Goode almost shed tears.

Wano Country is so backward that even finding a light bulb is difficult. Onigashima is even worse. Not only are the conditions harsh, but all you see every day are big, hairy men.

Even if you go on a long trip to Beehive Island, you'll find a bunch of abstract pirates there, and the beer they drink is just some cheap, unprocessed ale.

What a miserable life we ​​had before!
Good wiped away his tears, sat down on the bar stool in a huff, and snapped his fingers at the bartender in a suit who was wiping the wine glasses.

"Hey buddy, a cappuccino, please!"

"Guest, we don't sell coffee here."

The bartender shrugged.

"There's a coffee shop next door."

"Forehead."

Goode almost choked.

They switched channels.

Good decided to play it safe and asked with a smile, "What kind of wine do you have here? Can you recommend one?"

"Tequila, Martini, Old Classic, Bloody Mary."

Like reciting a menu, the bartender rattled off a string of drink names. He'd seen far too many of these country bumpkin pirates.

Pirates who come to Girls' Ship for the first time are usually like this: easily startled and often pretending to know a lot.

Ha, you've never seen the world!
However, the customer is always right!
The bartender put down his wine glass and smiled warmly: "Sir, we have all the high-end brands here. If you're not satisfied, I can also mix some unique flavored drinks for you."

"That's enough, then bring a bucket of tequila!"

Goode beamed with joy.

Just hearing these fancy wine names makes one's heart flutter; his current status justifies a high-quality lifestyle.

Once his community is built, he'll also put up a high-end bar!

"One bucket?"

The bartender's smile froze.

Did he hear wrongly?
"Yes, a bucket!"

Goode slammed a stack of pelies on the bar.

Who do you look down on?

rich!

When he drinks with others, they all start with barrels, and small cups aren't even enough to rinse their mouths. How can they drink to their heart's content?

Vulgar pirates!

The bartender cursed inwardly, but looking at the thick-skinned Bailey, he decided to suppress his dissatisfaction.

That's how pirates are, that's how pirates are!
After reminding himself several times, the bartender quickly composed himself, bowing and scraping with a beaming smile.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

"Good good."

Goode became increasingly satisfied.

This restaurant not only has a great environment, but the service is also absolutely amazing.

Perhaps because they saw Goode's wealth, the young ladies who were initially quite disdainful immediately gathered around.

"Pirate brother, would you like to dance?"

"Come on!"

"Brother, you're so handsome!"

Hehe~~
Goode chuckled and half-heartedly agreed, being pulled into the dance floor by the girls, where he happily swayed his hips and pressed himself against them.

This is paradise!

The private seating area on the second floor.

Watching Goode dancing happily, Stussy was speechless for a moment.

Is this idiot really a disaster?
She had thought he would be a difficult guy, but he turned out to be like this, which was somewhat disappointing.

The masked man sitting opposite spoke.

“Don’t underestimate him, Stussy. According to my intelligence, that man is extremely shrewd and cannot be seduced by women. His current appearance is most likely a disguise.”

Stussy frowned slightly.

The man sitting opposite her was of the same rank as her, a top-tier CP0 agent, whose access to intelligence was no less than hers.

The masked man shook his head: "The changes on Beehive Island were caused by that man. Even Whitebeard and the Navy were tricked by him. Don't be deceived by his appearance."

"I'm sorry, Guernica."

Stussy was startled.

Indeed, she had let her guard down just now.

She's seen too many lecherous men and rarely makes a mistake in judgment, mainly because the disaster didn't seem like an act at all.

As for acting skills, they are simply too good.

Thinking about it now, if he didn't have amazing acting skills, how could that man have so easily won the favor of the Whitebeard Pirates and manipulated the captains so easily?

What a cunning man! He perfectly portrays the lecherous and lustful side of a pirate, leaving no room for error.

Guernica said in a deep voice, "Our mission this time is not just about the transaction, but also about finding out more about that man."

"I see."

Stussy nodded.

The most important piece of information they have about Good is that he can rival Kizaru. They were completely unaware of such a powerful force, which is definitely a dereliction of duty.

Abilities, interests, background
Everything needs to be investigated thoroughly.

Just then, three conspicuous figures entered the store.

Irving, Montdor, Garrett.

"Lingling's children have arrived."

Stussy looked at Irving and the others.

Caesar's information was secretly sold to Lingling by her, for a simple reason: Lingling wanted Caesar to create the Titan Drug.

The World Government has been secretly attempting experiments to increase the size of humans, but has never succeeded. The Numbers, who were traded with the Beasts Pirates, are a product of the failed giantification experiments.

The World Government cannot use brutes with low intelligence.

With the enormous financial investment and no prospect of return, coupled with concerns about Vegapunk's emotional state, the World Government had no choice but to halt the experiment.

However, not long ago, a major accident occurred at Punk Hazard.

Upon receiving the news, the woman immediately sent people to find Caesar, and the Happy Street, which had a close working relationship with him, also received the request.

The World Government naturally wanted to continue the Titanization experiment and shift the research and development costs onto Big Mom. Coincidentally, Caesar, indulging in pleasure, ended up in the entertainment district.

And that's how the current situation came about.

"I've got a great idea."

Stussy's red lips curled up.

Inside the hall at this moment.

Goode was dancing with the girls when he suddenly caught sight of Irving and his group out of the corner of his eye, and he froze.

Irving and his two companions also saw Goode.

Simply put, it's too conspicuous.

Those shiny, gleaming muscles are hard to miss.

It's extremely awkward when enemies meet.

They stared at each other for about ten seconds.

Goode pushed away the young lady in his arms, silently left the stage, walked to the bar on the left, picked up the barrel of liquor and started drinking.

He had just put on a cool and domineering act in front of the other party, only to be seen behaving like this insolently.

So embarrassing.

Irving and his two companions silently walked toward the rest area on the right.

They had just been thoroughly humiliated by Goode on the ship, and they never expected to run into him again. They were too ashamed to even look him in the eye.

Both sides went about their own business as if they were complete strangers, except that they had both subconsciously become much quieter.

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A moment later, a young woman came up to Goode and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Goode, Lord Stussy requests your presence on the second floor."

"Ah."

Goode was invigorated.

Slip away, slip away.

(End of this chapter)