Game Merchants Starting from the Ninja World

The battle in the East China Sea has ended.

If the World Government were to free up its resources, and the Marine Headquarters did not yet possess sufficient independence, it would be completely lost on this ocean.

The Warring States period was also aware of the severity of the consequences.

But it is also the only opportunity to break away from the World Government and seize freedom and justice.

"clear."

Smoker nodded solemnly.

He was not flustered at all when he went from being a colonel in Loguetown to the fourth admiral of the navy [Venom].

All that's needed is to eliminate all pirates and uphold justice. Whether it's a naval captain or a naval admiral, their beliefs will not change.

Inside the game room,

"What a pity, I didn't awaken the Crimson Chains."

The innate abilities of the Crimson Troll bloodline appear randomly.

After trying it out, Whitebeard discovered that the awakened talent was not a spiritual connection like Crimson Resonance, nor was it the Crimson Fountain that could heal injuries or the Crimson Chains that could share life.

Instead, it is a new talent that has not appeared before.

hum.

A crimson aura emanated from it.

Several blood-red shields, along with crimson scimitars and samurai swords, quickly materialized.

【Crimson Blood Soldier Lv.1】: Consumes the energy of the Crimson Crystal Core to provide friendly units with weapons imbued with crimson aura.

hack!

Whitebeard gripped the Murakumogiri and slashed at the blood-red shield, which actually blocked his attack, only causing a slight crack.

Even without unleashing the Tremor-Tremor Fruit or Haki, his sheer physical strength alone would be enough to withstand the power of ordinary weapons.

How could a level 1 Crimson Blood Soldier possibly stop them?

and,

Whitebeard controlled the blood soldiers, which quickly merged and gathered into a blood-red shield as large as a city wall.

"It can actually fuse together. The more crimson blood soldiers gathered together, the stronger the power and defense."

Whitebeard exclaimed, "An extremely powerful group skill. It can double the coordinated combat ability of the Whitebeard Pirates."

He was initially somewhat disappointed, but he never expected the new skill to be so powerful.

"Although family tokens cannot be produced, all of the troll's innate abilities can be refreshed in the game room, as long as you have enough reward points."

Fang Yi smiled very politely.

Once you find a player's weakness, you don't have to worry about them not spending money.

Putting everything else aside, the Crimson Troll's innate abilities alone are enough to drain the Whitebeard Pirates of all their savings over the years.

"I still have some reward points..."

Whitebeard nodded confidently and turned to look at the shelves in the game shop.

The first [random key] appears.

Let the spending begin!

Chapter 221 The Whitebeard Pirates Clash with the Three Admirals

After a while,

Whitebeard's figure reappeared on the deck of the Moby Dick.

The crew members nervously gathered around.

"Dad, do you have any medicine to heal injuries that you can buy from the game store?"

"It doesn't matter how much money I spend!"

"That's right, the most important thing is that Dad can heal his injuries!"

The crew members chattered amongst themselves.

The ship's doctor, Marco, took out medical equipment and began to give Whitebeard a full-body examination. He also summoned the Phoenix Flame, leaving no stone unturned in checking for any possible injuries or illnesses.

"No injuries were found. The game merchant's methods are truly astonishing!"

After the inspection,

Marco was shocked. Even the Phoenix Flame couldn't heal his long-standing injuries, which had been cured in just a few hours.

Even more remarkably, various bodily functions stopped aging and actually returned to their peak.

"As expected of dad!"

"I knew coming to the East China Sea to find the game merchant was the right decision. That mysterious guy really can cure my dad."

"Let's have a banquet!"

It's a long-standing tradition of the Whitebeard Pirates to hold a banquet whenever they're happy.

My father used to be too sick to drink alcohol, but now that he's recovered, I'm going to get him thoroughly drunk.

"Cough cough..."

Whitebeard, who was always outspoken, was not as bold as usual at this moment. He said somewhat nervously, "The Pollution Lord is about to appear. Let's kill the Pollution Lord first, get the family token, and then hold the banquet."

The crew members realized what was happening.

According to an announcement just released by the game's merchants, the Pollution Lord can drop Clan Tokens, which is the Whitebeard Pirates' main objective in coming to the East Blue.

"Dad is the best; he's so thoughtful!"

The crew members nodded in agreement, saying they would celebrate together once they received the family token.

Only Marco, standing very close to Whitebeard, noticed something amiss.

Quietly pulling the white-bearded man around to the back of the deck, he asked, "Hey old man, can you tell me the truth now?"

"There were a lot of people outside..."

The white-bearded, burly man sat on the ground, looking at his most sensible son, and said apologetically, "Dad accidentally spent all the money, and we don't even have money to hold a banquet."

"All spent?"

Marco paused for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "It's alright. The assets on the Moby Dick can only be exchanged for 50,000 reward points. We can collect them after we return to the New World."

We can easily replenish this money by finding any island where the Whitebeard Pirates are stationed.

Whitebeard remained silent.

Marco had a bad feeling and asked, "Dad, did you sell off all the assets on the island?"

Whitebeard shook his head.

Marco breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. If it's just selling assets on a few islands, we can make up for it in a while."

"Sold everything, even the islands."

Immediately afterwards, a sentence reached his ears.

Marco's pupils dilated in shock as he looked at his father in disbelief, repeating, "All assets were sold, even the island?"

"That's it."

Having fought countless battles on this ocean for many years, the resilient Whitebeard was too ashamed to look at his own son.

although,

According to the pirate crew's theory, the captain has the right to dispose of all assets.

But the Whitebeard Pirates are different from ordinary pirates. Even though Whitebeard, one of the Four Emperors, used up all his assets, he was still quite embarrassed.

"It's all the fault of the random keys!"

Whitebeard was extremely annoyed.

At first, he wanted to collect all the Crimson Troll's talent skills, but the more he refreshed, the better the items that appeared.

Even after acquiring several Crimson Troll talent skills, I still couldn't resist refreshing the page.

Before you know it, you've spent all your reward points.

He didn't realize it until he was told he didn't have enough reward points.

"Dad, you really are just like a child..."

After the initial shock, Marco helplessly covered his forehead and said, "Consider it the price for healing. If Dad can recover, it's worth it even if we have to give up all our assets."

She has a very good mindset.

At most, they'll have to start from scratch. With Whitebeard at the helm, the Four Emperors' crew will soon be able to regain their glory.

“Wu la la la…”

Whitebeard adjusted his mindset and laughed loudly, "Don't underestimate the goods that I bought. Although they did consume all our assets, they are the guarantee for the Whitebeard Pirates!"

"it is good……"

Marco clearly didn't believe it, but he still obediently agreed with his father.

While the two were talking,

The calm, waveless ocean was suddenly rippled with faint waves.

It's like a gentle breeze.

But it gave all the players a jolt and made them take a fighting stance.

A thick aura of death emanated from the sealed-off island of death.

This means that,

The blockade of Death Island is about to be lifted.