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

"Tsk tsk, it seems like a bit too much 'ingredient' was used."

Abel sighed, then used his hidden acupoints to drain all the poison gas.

This finally revealed the azure and emerald green appearance of Baron Egg and Pokémon.

Baron Egg can be resurrected after being killed, and Pokomos has a sturdy turtle shell that can withstand all explosions.

However, the subsequent poisoning was the real killer move, causing both of them to make the wrong judgment.

This also left the two of them with no room to unleash their Devil Fruit powers.

Eggs can hatch into chicks, but can spoiled eggs still hatch?

After the two men passed away, Abel gained two more Devil Fruits, making the trip worthwhile.

However, the king he killed earlier did not give birth to a human soul that was "deeply mired in laziness".

After all, being fat is one thing, but resting is another.

As the ruler of a country, to make the country so prosperous, he must have some special skills.

They also have to handle a lot of political affairs on a regular basis.

If it weren't for his excessive obesity, he might have been able to do even better.

This is very embarrassing.

Of course, he still deserves to die.

There are countless slaves who have been ravaged and executed by this guy.

After making sure no one had seen what he had done, Abel first threw the church flag that Abigail had established onto the two corpses.

He had originally intended to leave a note in Abigail's voice as a form of provocation.

But on second thought, doing so would be superfluous and too deliberate.

It would be better to let the Big Mom Pirates guess and actively search for the 'truth'.

It would be best to fight the navy to the death again!

After they finish fighting, he will throw out the 'missing' Abigail and reap the benefits.

Let the Navy have a good drink of 'Apa's Tea' and let the Big Mom Pirates have some peace and quiet.

After all, having to change a new Shichibukai every few days is not something to be happy about. Abel wants to see just how thick-skinned the Navy and the World Government really are!

With him around in this life, the Seven Warlords system would probably have been abolished a few years earlier.

Just thinking about it is interesting.

However, it remains to be seen whether the script he wrote in advance will come to fruition.

After all, too many people don't follow the script at all; instead, they want to seize power and become the one and only protagonist!

Chapter 747 A List

For the next period of time, Abel wandered around the New World with baby-5.

They searched for each person on the list in the 'Death Note' one by one.

But unfortunately, none of them are true.

After all, the person who can be born into a "human soul deeply mired in laziness" must be lazy to the extreme, the kind of person who would say, "I can open my mouth to eat, but I'm too lazy to open it," or "I can get out of bed and walk, but I'm too lazy to move."

It's not because they've become obese to a certain extent that they're forced to lie in bed and be waited on hand and foot.

These two kinds of 'laziness' are completely different.

It was only after Abel had seen and experienced more that he gradually realized and discovered the commonalities among these people.

"I never expected it to be so hard to find."

Even baby-5, who was having a great time playing around, couldn't help but complain.

While she was having fun, she didn't forget her business.

After all, only by becoming stronger and more useful can one stay by Abel's side.

"Forget it, let's go back first. It's time to give this world a little shock."

Abel closed the 'Death Note' covered in crosses and decided to go back.

Baby nodded at 5, naturally having no objections.

……

Just as Abel was preparing for that earth-shattering bomb, Stussy, who had been missing for a while, finally sneaked in.

"Why is it taking so long? I thought the deal had fallen through."

Abel wasn't surprised by her arrival, but he felt it was too slow.

Stussy couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Do you know how difficult it was to make this device? I had to figure out how to get my hands on it without arousing suspicion, and then deliver it to you. Don't I have other tasks?"

Upon meeting, Stussy immediately began to complain, recounting all the hardships he had endured.

This is also a little trick.

If you want the other party to remember your favor, you must first make them think that asking you to do something is easy.

If it's just a simple act of kindness, who would take it seriously?

The more difficult it is to describe and the greater your role in it is, the more likely the other person will believe that you have done your best and are not just trying to fool them.

That way I'll be even more grateful to you.

However, Stussy's little tricks were nothing new to Abel, who had already mastered them and didn't care at all.

Anyway, it wasn't him begging this woman for a favor, but rather the woman asking him for a favor.

Therefore, the relationship needs to be viewed from the opposite perspective.

"Let's get this straight first. I've accepted the item, which means I agree to this transaction. But if it's too difficult, either you pay more or I give up. This item is non-refundable, and you'll be responsible for after-sales repairs. Don't try to fool me with a defective product that breaks down easily."

"If I find out you have this idea, then I'm sorry, this deal... is off."

Abel put his legs up on the table, savoring his cigarette, but uttering cold, merciless words.

Stussy felt a pang of unease, yet also a sense of relief.

She had indeed considered doing something underhanded with the machine to let the other party know that this advantage wasn't so easy to take.

But in the end she gave up.

The reason was a sentence her real master told her: "A smart person would never do such a stupid thing."

Looking back now, there is indeed some truth to it.

If the other party refuses to trade with her because of her underhanded tactics, or deliberately shirks their responsibilities, then she will be the one who suffers.

This is called losing the big picture for the sake of small gains!

"Please rest assured, that's absolutely impossible. If you have any problems, please contact me and I will take it for repair."

Stussy tried to make his tone as sincere as possible.

He now realized that this guy was an idiot who wouldn't listen to reason or persuasion, and had no sense of romance.

Talking about anything else is pointless; only tangible benefits can motivate the other party.

"Heh, I bet you wouldn't dare."

Abel didn't try it out either, because he had already tested the last disposable machine and found it to be effective.

However, there are also many limitations. The main one is that the item has a size limit; if it's too big, it won't fit and won't work.

After it was scrapped, he simply handed it over to Judge and his old colleagues, Vegapunk, to study.

To be honest, he already had a pretty good idea of ​​who the person behind Stussy was.

After all, apart from that man who claims to have the "world's number one brain," it's almost impossible for anyone else to produce a finished application of this technology.

If the purpose was to rescue Vegapunk, then it explains why Tunsterus was so determined to find him and why he kept it so secret.

Besides him, which other force would dare to confront the Navy and the World Government head-on?

Oh, Whitebeard might do that for his sons, but he would never do it for Vegapunk.

Needless to say, Big Mom and Shanks are also included.

The only one that still has a slight chance is the revolutionary army.

But if the Revolutionary Army were so easy to find, and so easy to believe Stussy's words, they wouldn't have been wiped out by the Navy and the World Government long ago.

For Abel, it meant he was about to openly declare war on the Navy and the World Government.

As the saying goes, "The more debts you have, the less you worry; the more lice you have, the less they itch."

Saving one more Vegapunk wouldn't matter.

Who knows, maybe we can collect all the [MADS], form a bond, or unlock a character collection.

"By the way, I'm planning to create a big news story that will shock the whole world in a few days. Are you interested in helping out?"

Abel seemed to have suddenly thought of something and spoke up.

Stussy was taken aback. "What do you want to do? You're not planning to attack Marine Headquarters or take over the Red Line, are you?"

It's no wonder she asked that question; after all, at the level of the Four Emperors, what action could possibly be considered 'world-shaking news'?!

Abel said vaguely, "It's not that intense, but it's still worse than either of those two. Just tell me if you'll help or not."

Stussy was bewildered; he truly couldn't figure out what the man in front of him wanted to do.

She rationally replied, "Tell me what you need my help with first, and then I'll decide whether to help or not."

"Don't worry, it's just a small favor, it'll be a piece of cake for you."

Abel suddenly stopped smiling and said to her seriously, "I need a detailed list of World Government officials, preferably with their names, positions, and photos."

"It's really just a small favor!"

Stussy felt like he was going crazy, clenching those two words tightly.