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

What's more, this was the dream of my savior.

"No need to say anything more, Mr. Dick, I'm investing in this company," Clay said decisively.

So what if we lose money?

It is worthless in the face of great ideals and gratitude.

Pele is nothing.

Dick was surprised, and his impression of Clay improved significantly.

He thought he'd have to talk a bit more.

After all, no merchant is honest.

“Dick, actually I also have the idea of ​​giving back to everyone, because it’s too easy for me to make money,” Clay said, sounding troubled.

"I don't know why, but I can make money from any idea I come up with. Every day when I open my eyes, it's like Pele has grown legs and comes to me one after another, I can't stop it. So I'm always having a headache about how to spend it."

"Dick, you've really helped me a lot, I really need to thank you."

Dick: 凸(艹皿艹)

He had an urge to punch Clay.

“Mr. Clay, don’t be pessimistic. Telecommunications companies can make money too.” Dick then launched into a long talk about packaging concepts.

There are various versions: the basic version, the economy version, the deluxe version, the limited edition, the commemorative collector's edition, and even the world's elite version...

In short, it's about making money off the rich.

Also, Uta's songs are great, right? If you want to hear more, just buy them; the same goes for stories, Dick can just hire someone to write some restricted content, like the East Blue female pirate; the secret history of Queen Goa, the Navy and pirates...

It's all paid content.

In short, the returns don't need to be huge, just balanced, or as long as the losses aren't too severe.

Dick was basically losing money to gain publicity.

Clay nodded repeatedly as he listened.

Based on this calculation, the telecommunications company could indeed make a profit, and even if it loses money, the loss wouldn't be significant.

That's even more no problem.

The two then discussed that each would contribute 500 million Berries, with Dick providing the Den Den Mushi larvae, development direction, and guaranteeing sales channels in places such as the Goa Kingdom and the 6th Marine Division.

Kore provides labor, capital, and land to establish the farm, and is also responsible for production, operation, and sales. The profits are split 30/70 between the two parties.

Dick 7 Corey 3.

"Isn't this inappropriate?" Dick said, embarrassed.

"It's only right. Not to mention that you saved me and cured Kaya's illness, the Den Den Mushi you provided and the advertising you suggested are enough. Besides, this company doesn't make any money anyway."

“Since we’re not making money, let’s invest all my profits in it,” Dick said. “Let’s further reduce the price of Little Bug No. 2 and strive to get one Little Bug No. 2 for everyone in the East China Sea, no, the whole world.”

"I hope that everyone in the world can communicate and understand each other."

Clay was now completely convinced.

What kind of spiritual realm is this? It's practically the realm of a saint.

Clay now avoids looking Dick in the eye.

Because he was afraid that his gaze would offend the other person.

"Okay, then I won't take any profits. All the revenue will be invested in operations to expand production."

The matter was settled.

Dick's plan slowly began to unfold.

The officials (the Kingdom of Goa), the merchants (Clay), and the military (rats and snakes) colluded with each other—no, they cooperated with each other.

Together, we will support the Godhood Project and promote the name of the Flame-Flame Fruit in a comprehensive, in-depth, and multi-faceted way, spreading its invincible reputation throughout the East Blue.

And it spread throughout the world, starting from the East China Sea.

There are only a few people in the Grand Line, but the East Blue, a single ocean, has a population that can surpass that of the entire Grand Line.

Moreover, the East China Sea's combat strength is low. It's perfect for Dick to do whatever he wants.

Three days later, Kaya recovered completely and was even stronger than the average person.

This was already the extent of Dick's efforts to delay.

After all, it has to be challenging, right?

Kaya ran with delight.

My legs no longer ache, my back no longer hurts, and my chest no longer feels heavy.

She can finally live a normal life.

The doctor started to go half-mad.

My congenital physical weakness was actually cured.

It's still a perfect cure.

No, it's even stronger.

What use is the medical skill he learned?

"Teacher!" the doctor cried out, falling to his knees with a thud.

"Please accept me as your disciple."

Dick: ? ? ?

What happened to your previous pride?

The doctor cried and shouted but refused to get up; he was determined to stay put.

The panacea that all doctors in the world have been searching for has finally appeared.

Before Dick's flames, all that damn medical knowledge and medicine is utterly worthless.

Just one question: Is there a panacea?

Dick's flame energy.

It's fair to say that, based solely on this flame alone, Dick is the world's number one doctor, and there's no doubt about it.

"Teacher, please accept me as your disciple! I also want to research a panacea!" the doctor cried and pleaded, refusing to get up.

Dick: I still prefer your old, rebellious self.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 34 Oda is just a manga artist, what does he know about One Piece?

In the East China Sea, warships hundreds of meters long cut through the waves, sailing on the vast ocean.

A warship a hundred meters long is considered top-tier in the East Blue. Looking around, almost every pirate crew that sees the Victory gives it a wide berth.

"This is so boring," Dick muttered as he continued the monotonous training.

He wanted to have some fun.

Unfortunately, pirates aren't fools either.

Upon seeing a warship a hundred meters long, most pirates wouldn't dare approach it; they'd run away as soon as they saw it.

This made Dick's attempt at entrapment ineffective.

"Captain, there are people in distress ahead," the lookout reported.

"Is there an ambush?" Dick continued training.

Sweating profusely.

"No."

"Then bring them up."

A moment later, a frail young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was rescued, panting heavily.

"Thank you, thank you." Despite shivering from the cold, the young man insisted on meeting the captain and thanking him in person.

The crew members were very relieved.

Actively guide visitors forward.

"Captain, hello, my name is Krabatel, thank you for saving me," Krabatel said politely.

It is evident that he has excellent manners.

If I had to describe him in one word, it would be gentleman.

Even the most gentlemanly person like Krabatel's eyelids twitched when he saw the enormous dumbbell Dick was holding.

This power is rather exaggerated.

Fortunately, he was cautious; otherwise, it would have been really bad if he had rushed in recklessly.