I have the Flame-Flame Fruit, I'm invincible!

"What bill are you asking for?" the tall pirate slammed his hand on the table.

"We're pirates, it's perfectly normal for us not to pay for our meals."

"No need, no need, consider this meal a treat from our humble establishment," the owner said, bowing deeply.

"Look, we never pay for our meals."

"Ok?"

"..." The pirate sat down dejectedly.

It'll only be a short while anyway, just bear with it and it'll pass.

“No way. You have to pay for the meal. I’m always fair and just.” Dick patted his pocket.

What's so great about exploding a poor person?

If anyone's going to be bombed, it should be the rich.

"how much is it?"

"Um, 3 Berries will do."

Pele's purchasing power is roughly equivalent to that of the Japanese yen.

Normally, an average person spends about 500 to 2000 peles on a meal.

But what can you do when Dick and the others are all acting strangely?

In the world of One Piece, there are plenty of big eaters.

With 3 Berries, considering the appetites of Dick and his group of five, the owner would only charge the cost price, and might even lose money.

Keep in mind that a blunt knife costs 5 Berries, while a regular knife costs 10 Berries.

Dick counted his savings.

12,000 Berries.

The four pirates, tall and short, fat and thin, were suppressing laughter.

How could they not know how much money Dick had?

Because that money originally belonged to them.

grass.

The pirates, regardless of height, weight, or build, are no longer laughing.

That's their money, fucking.

It was saved from prostitutes.

"That's enough, that's enough. I'll only take 1, no, 2000, no, 200 Berries is enough," the shopkeeper said cautiously.

“Don’t worry, I have money,” Dick said with a smile.

"Is there a naval base on the island?"

"have,"

"That's good." Dick snapped his fingers. "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

Dick went out with four pirates.

He asks everyone he meets where the naval base is.

"Um, what are we going to the naval base for?" the tall pirate asked, puzzled.

"Let's grab a ticket."

"Rob a naval base?" The pirates panicked.

Leaving aside whether they have the guts, even if they do, they don't have the ability.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? Don't try to pin everything on me."

The pirates can rest assured.

They were well aware of the monster's strength.

It can transform its entire body into flames, rendering all attacks ineffective, and can also unleash fireballs.

It is truly an invincible monster.

When we separate, the Navy will be targeting monsters, not us. We can make a fortune that way.

The pirates thought to themselves.

Soon, the towering naval base came into view. The garrison officers, seeing the strange combination of Dick and his five companions, immediately became wary.

"Stop right there, what business do you have here?"

“Oh, these are the Four Heroes Pirates. I’m trading them for bounties,” Dick said casually.

The Four Heroes Pirate Crew: ? ? ?

Sailor:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 2 Dick the Man

"no……"

bump.

A huge fireball scorched the pirates, making them scream in agony.

"Alright, you can inspect the goods now. I'm short on time." Dick clapped his hands.

The soldier nodded blankly.

After confirming that Dick was not a pirate, they took out the bounty poster, examined it carefully, and handed him over to the prison.

The whole process took an hour.

The Four Heroes Pirate Crew, with a total bounty of 108 Berries.

Gee tut.

Dick was disappointed.

Is this all there is to it?

Is it some small village?

When the naval base commander found out, he warmly invited Dick to join the navy.

As the commander of a naval base, his perspective far surpasses that of ordinary small-time pirates. He knows that there are many monsters in the world.

They also knew that what could make someone emit flames was likely a legendary treasure, the Devil Fruit.

A person with special abilities is recruited by oneself.

The base commander was thrilled at the thought of this possibility.

Even at Marine Headquarters, Devil Fruit users are extremely rare.

Not to mention it's in the small East China Sea.

Dick firmly said no to this.

Just kidding. Ever since the Celestial Dragons' massacre of a country every three years was exposed, the Navy has become a complete joke.

Those in the lower ranks of the navy who are unaware of the situation can still offer some explanation.

For example, Smoker.

Even the high-ranking naval officers, including those with good reputations like Zephyr, Garp, and Tsuru, lost their appeal in Dick's eyes.

I'm not asking you to rebel against them, you don't even dare to leave the navy.

What? You can't protect civilians after leaving the Navy, so you fight pirates?

Are bounty hunters dead?

So, join the navy? What a load of rubbish.

The base commander was disappointed for a long time.

"By the way, uncle, do you know where Frostmoon Village is?"

"Frosty Moon Village?" The base commander pondered, feeling as if he had heard of this village somewhere before.

Take out the map and examine it carefully.

"It's not in my zone of responsibility, but a supply ship will be passing through there in two weeks."

"Can you take me there?"

"Okay, what are you going there for?"

"Go practice kendo."

"Naval academies can also..."