One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

It's gotten to the point where he's almost speechless.

Seven magical weapon forms + temporary enhancement through soul resonance + exclusive special skills = ?

This looks like it's about to take off!

Moreover, once all forms are activated, it can actually evolve again?

Above orange, there's only red!

I'm a darling!

Abel suddenly began to doubt whether he would be able to beat Baby-5 in the future.

what?

Is Baby-5 his 'personal weapon'?

That’s okay!

Damn it, why can't it be any more perverted!

Abel closed the system panel with a satisfied smile and looked at the bewildered little girl.

He now understands why Baby-5 feels nothing at this moment.

That's because her magical weapon form needs to be unlocked and activated in stages.

So the question is, what exactly constitutes a "fallen human soul"?

This might require Baby-5 to figure it out itself.

After all, he doesn't have the talent for [soul perception]...

Okay, he admits he's a little envious.

And there is an even more frightening fact: Baby-5's talents and abilities should not be in conflict.

In other words, Baby-5 has the complete freedom to choose whether to become a regular weapon or a magical weapon in his hands.

There are absolutely no limitations, and it has even raised her potential ceiling to a level that originally did not belong to this level.

The future Weapon Queen?

Perhaps we can seriously look forward to it!

……

"Fufufufufu, I heard you managed to win over Rao and even learned something new from him? That's no easy feat."

Inside the room, Doflamingo looked at Abel standing in front of him and laughed wildly.

Abel nodded, adding casually, "I even went out of my way to find some new ways to play, and spent several nights playing cards with that grumpy old man."

"Playing to their preferences is a good tactic. Even Jorah has been praising you a lot lately."

Doflamingo nodded in satisfaction, then moved on from the topic and got down to business.

"I called you here today because of Pique..."

"Something happened to Pique?"

Abel's heart tightened. It had been a while since he had seen Pique, and now that Doflamingo had suddenly mentioned him, he had a bad feeling.

Seemingly sensing his nervousness, Doflamingo shook his head slightly. "Don't be nervous, Pique should be fine."

Doflamingo's words only made Abel more confused.

"That is……"

"Pique went to Roman Island a while ago to carry out a mission."

"The mission was completed smoothly, and Pique contacted his family immediately."

"But so many days have passed, and that guy Pique still hasn't come back. The reasons he gives are all very strange. I think he might have encountered something difficult to solve but doesn't want to tell me."

"So I'm going to send you over there to see what that guy Pique is up to, and most importantly, bring him back to me immediately!"

Doflamingo didn't distrust Pique; otherwise, it would have been Diamante or Trebol who went to find someone, not Abel.

It was precisely because Doflamingo realized that Abel and Pick were closer in the family that Pick wouldn't be angry or misunderstand anything even if he saw Abel.

"Yes, I'll set off right away."

Abel readily accepted the task; whatever happened to Pike, it was better for him to go than for someone else to do it.

He had originally planned to bring Baby-5 along to try and collect some souls.

But the current situation is clearly not suitable, so he gave up for the time being.

Before leaving, Doflamingo instructed him, "If you encounter a situation you can't handle, contact me directly using a Den Den Mushi."

Abel, however, thought it was unlikely to be that bad.

After all, Pique has never lost contact with anyone; he's just making various excuses to avoid coming back.

Something must have delayed them.

Otherwise, given Pique's personality, even if someone held a knife to his throat, he would still warn everyone to be careful when contacting his family!

Therefore, the possibility of being kidnapped by the enemy can be basically ruled out.

"Then what else could be the reason?"

Abel, who had quickly boarded the family's smuggling ship, couldn't help but ponder.

Hopefully, this operation will go smoothly.

Pique, I've come to find you!

Chapter Ninety-Four: Reasons for Not Going Back

Roman Island is a small island with simple and honest people and beautiful scenery.

Most of the island's residents are warm and hospitable, and their lives are peaceful and harmonious, unlike the cutthroat competition and life-or-death struggles that exist outside.

So when Señor Piqué arrived on the island with a mission, he immediately decided to try his best not to disrupt the normal lives of the ordinary people there.

He completed his mission smoothly, and after informing the young master of the results, he prepared to leave the island.

Life here is peaceful, but it's not suitable for someone like him.

But it seems like a cruel joke played by fate.

It suddenly started raining heavily.

Señor glanced at his newly bought suit and decided to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

laugh……

Under the eaves, he lit a cigarette and calmly watched the relentless downpour outside.

He figured that since the mission was over, it didn't matter whether he went back sooner or later.

But just then, he saw a woman running barefoot in the rain, holding sandals in her hand.

The woman seemed to notice his presence as well, and immediately ran towards the spot where he was sheltering from the rain. A few minutes later, she would barge into his heart with an overbearing and unreasonable attitude.

"Phew, it's raining so hard, I'm soaked!"

The woman wasn't stunningly beautiful; she simply had orange-yellow hair and some freckles on her face.

But for some reason, her cheerful and bright smile made Señor's heart beat a little faster.

He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still smiling even though you're soaked in the rain?"

"Because... I like rainy days."

It was that same smile again. Even though she clearly liked rainy days, her smile was as warm as the sunshine.

This woman...

A feeling of excitement, unlike anything he had ever experienced before, began to stir within Señor.

Then, like a naive young man experiencing his first crush, he awkwardly struck up a conversation with the girl, asking her some very pointless questions.

But the woman never showed any impatience; on the contrary, she chatted happily with Señor.

What kind of people do you dislike?

Señor asked a roundabout question, anticipating the other party's answer.

The woman's answer was equally straightforward, without hesitation: "Pirates, I hate them the most."

"By the way, what do you do for a living?"

Señor's face stiffened, and he began to sweat with anxiety. He instinctively made up a lie.

"Ah... I'm at... I'm at the bank... Yes, I work at the bank, I'm a bank employee."

"Wow, being a bank clerk, that's a great job!"

"Yes...yes."

In his agonizing ordeal, Señor didn't even know when the rain stopped, let alone how he finally passed away.

But he remembered that name.

Lucian!

The woman who captivated him was named Lucien.

……

"Hi, Mr. Piqué~ What a coincidence, we meet again. Didn't you go to work today?"

"Going to work... Ah, I'm on vacation today. You know, bank employees always have better benefits, so they get a lot of time off."

"That's so great! I can only be envious, as I work part-time at the flower shop every day."

"actually, I……"

"Oh no, I'm going to be late! Talk to you next time, bye-bye."

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