I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

A young man appeared on the execution platform at some point. He had wavy blond hair and a scar over his left eye.

He was wearing a top hat with goggles on his head, which Ace found very familiar.

"Huh? You know me?"

Sabo looked at the black-haired youth who had spoken with some surprise; he didn't seem to recognize him.

"Sabo, it's me, Ace!" Ace's eyes were filled with excitement. He couldn't be mistaken; this was Sabo.

“Ace?” Sabo was stunned. He felt a strange sense of familiarity when he heard the name.

"Waaaah! Sabo, I'm so glad you're still alive."

Luffy clung to Sabo like an octopus, crying his eyes out.

"What?" Sabo stared in astonishment at Luffy clinging to him. Who was this?

"Sabo, you bastard, since you're still alive, why haven't you come looking for us all these years?"

Ace rushed over and hugged Luffy and Sabo tightly.

Sabo instinctively hugged the two of them tighter, a feeling stirring within him that they were connected to his lost memories.

"What? Sabo, you've lost your memory?"

Ace and Luffy stared at Sabo in shock. No wonder Sabo was still alive but hadn't come looking for them.

"Well, speaking of which, it was Luffy's father who saved me. After losing my memory, I stayed with the Revolutionary Army."

Sabo has remembered his childhood; he, Ace, and Luffy were sworn brothers.

Seeing Ace safe and sound filled him with relief. If something had happened to Ace this time, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

"Oh, so Dad's a good guy? I'll have to thank him if I get a chance to meet him."

Luffy's smile was radiant, and his impression of his father deepened even further.

While the family reunion ceremony was in full swing here, Gojo Satoru's side was a scene of violence and bloodshed.

Blackbeard's crew has all died, leaving him as the sole commander of the Blackbeard Pirates.

His Dark-Dark Fruit can absorb fruit attacks, but he discovers that the man opposite him is not a Devil Fruit user at all.

Moreover, the Dark-Dark Fruit's power was useless against this man; all of his subordinates were killed.

He couldn't believe it; how could anyone be stronger than Whitebeard?

Gojo Satoru unintentionally unleashed a black flash, then fell silent as he stared at the motionless Blackbeard lying on the ground.

Ah... he got too carried away in the fight and forgot that Blackbeard couldn't die yet.

He whizzed back to the execution platform, grabbed Marco, and brought him to Blackbeard.

"You're a doctor, right? Don't let him die."

Gojo Satoru had read Marco's information. Marco was the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' First Division and the ship's doctor. His flames could heal injuries.

"traitor!"

Marco stared coldly at Blackbeard. If it weren't for Blackbeard killing his comrades and betraying his father, none of this would have happened today.

Blackbeard wouldn't have been able to speak if he hadn't been on his last breath.

He will definitely tell Marco loudly that he has no regrets about being a traitor.

"Pineapple Head, hurry up, don't let him die, I still have a use for him."

Gojo Satoru urged impatiently, not wanting to waste his tools on someone like Blackbeard.

"Pineapple... Pineapple head?" Marco looked at Gojo Satoru with a blank expression. Was he being called?

"That's right, Pineapple Head, hurry up, he'll die if you don't do it soon."

Gojo Satoru looked at Blackbeard with disdain; Blackbeard had turned into a mosaic, and even touching him felt like getting dirty.

Marco: So? So you're letting me do it?

Gojo Satoru: Is there a problem?

Marco: No problem...

Marco finally intervened, and Gojo Satoru saved Ace, becoming a great benefactor to the Whitebeard Pirates.

Since Gojo Satoru had spoken up, of course he would help.

Even if Teach doesn't die this time, it doesn't matter; he'll take matters into his own hands next time.

Marco healed Blackbeard's fatal wound, but ignored all other injuries.

Gojo Satoru said not to let him die, not that he should be cured.

When Shanks arrived near Marineford, he saw Gojo Satoru's live stream and fell silent.

Red-haired: In this situation, do I really need to mediate the war?

Gotsu: Friend, you're late. I've already taken care of it.

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007 was ecstatic, with the system constantly buzzing with notifications.

It declared that Gojo Satoru was the coolest host in its eyes, and no one could surpass him.

He achieved a world-renowned feat in a single day! The mission for this world has been successfully completed.

The reputation points gained in this world are comparable to those in the previous three worlds.

Indeed, having a good host is the right way to quickly gain reputation points.

The Revolutionary Army replaced the World Government as the new administrators of this world order, and the Navy was also incorporated into their ranks.

As the world changes, so too does the sea.

People who go to sea don't necessarily become pirates; they can also be adventurers who set sail for their dreams.

Pirate crews like Luffy's, which set sail simply for their dreams, have transformed into adventure crews.

They are not pirates in the traditional sense. Pirates are those who commit all kinds of evil deeds, killing, burning, plundering, and harming the local area.

Even the Whitebeard Pirates transformed into an adventure team, taking on the work of bounty hunters.

"Hey, Nanamin, do you know how to deal with rotten oranges?"

On the beach of a deserted island, there are sun umbrellas, deck chairs, and snacks and drinks.

Under the parasol, Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento were lying down and sitting, respectively, both wearing sunglasses, looking every bit the vacationer.

"What do you want to say?"

Nanami Kento glanced at Gojo Satoru. Was he suggesting that they kill the man?

"Ah, just like this time, the right thing to do is to solve the root cause from the beginning."

Gojo Satoru slowly sipped his juice, feeling a pang of reluctance as he prepared to leave this world.

"I understand." Nanami Kento nodded, understanding Gojo Satoru's meaning.

He should be going back to his original world. What Gojo Satoru meant by that was that he should tell the "Gojo Satoru" of that world how to deal with the General Manager's Office.

"Here, this is for you. You might find it useful."

Gojo Satoru tossed the Tenseiho to Nanami Kento, saying that it was useless to him and took up space.

"This is?"

Nanami Kento examined the strangely shaped dagger in his hand. It was a cursed weapon, but he didn't know what its effects were.

"The Heavenly Reversal Blade is a top-grade cursed artifact. You can check its abilities when you get back."

Gojo Satoru said lazily that Nanami Kento's timeline is when Itadori Hisahito faked his death.

He'll find it useful to take the Heavenly Rebellion Blade back with him.

Nanami Kento nodded, and the two chatted casually, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

Three days later, Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento stood on the beach, facing the sea.

"Hey, Nanamin, are you feeling any happier?"

Gojo Satoru asked with a smile and a relaxed tone.

Nanami Kento was slightly taken aback, then revealed a happy smile, and his figure began to gradually disappear.

"Yes, I'm very happy. Thank you, Gojo-senpai."

"Sayonara, Nanamin".

Gojo Satoru smiled and waved to him; they would never see each other again.

(Even though it's not Malaysia, Nana Ming would be happy to see the sea.)