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

"The discounted price is 3500 million peles."

Dick remained noncommittal, glancing around casually.

“I remember you have two treasured swords in your shop, the Sandai Kitetsu and the Yubashiri. I’ll take both of them.”

The Third Generation Kitetsu, Snow Walk?

Many people's eyes lit up.

Snow Walk, one of the 50 fine and fast swords.

There's also the Sandai Kitetsu, a treasured sword that's in no way inferior to Yubashiri's.

"Boss, bring it out quickly."

"Let's see."

The others egged them on.

"Tch," Ippon Matsu glanced disdainfully at the other poor bastards, then hesitated before looking at Dick again.

"I do have Yukishiro and Sandai Kitetsu in my shop, but I don't sell them."

Snow Walk, the shop's prized possession. Ippon Pine is counting on this treasured sword to attract customers, so how could he possibly sell it off so easily?

As for the Sandai Kitetsu, it is a demonic sword, a demonic sword that devours its master.

Ippon Matsu didn't want the fat sheep in front of him—no, the big client—to be ruined.

“Two knives, 500 million Berries,” Dick said calmly.

The price of 50 fine, sharp knives generally starts at 100 million Berries.

The 21 Great Swords start at 1000 million Berries.

The 12 Supreme Grade Swords start at 1 million Berries.

Of course, they are all available but not for sale.

No one would sell it at that price.

Selling a fine, sharp knife for a million dollars? That's foolish.

Or take 1 million Berries to Hawkeye, Whitebeard, and Shanks to buy a Supreme Grade Sword and see if they'll sell it.

"Sorry, not for sale." Ippon-matsu shook his head.

The Third Generation Kitetsu is one thing, but Yukizuru, he wanted to entrust his sword to a powerful swordsman.

He himself lacked the talent of a swordsman, so he wanted to choose a powerful master for Yuki.

Let others fulfill his dream.

"Two knives, 1000 million Berries."

"No, I won't sell." Ipponmatsu shook his head again.

Do you think you can insult my dreams with a few stinking coins?

You underestimate me.

Yes, I, Yiben Song, am a shrewd businessman.

But he's a cunning businessman with dreams.

"Yubashiri and Sandai Kitetsu, 1500 million Berries."

"Stop making so much noise! ​​I've said it before, no sale means no sale!" Ipponmatsu yelled.

A person's dream is priceless.

Dick raised an eyebrow.

His favorite thing is to say no to self-righteous people.

Thinking it over, Dick took the money out of the suitcase.

A bundle of 100 million peles.

"In addition to the previous 200 swords, there are also Yubashiri and Sandai Kitetsu."

Bang bang bang.

Soon, a small pile formed in the store.

It must be said that the impact of cash and digital products is completely different.

At least, Ippon Matsu felt that his dream was not priceless.

This made Ippon Matsu feel extremely ashamed, and he felt that his bottom line had been shaken.

Ipponmatsu, oh Ipponmatsu, have you forgotten your dream? How can you let some filthy money humiliate your dream? That's an insult to you.

Bang.

Another million peles.

Watching the pile of money grow from nothing to something, from small to large, Ichiban felt his heart was about to stop.

His dream didn't seem to be that important.

Finally, when the tally reached 6000 million Berry, Dick stopped.

Look at the boss.

"Since you're not selling, then forget it."

Dick takes the money.

"No, I'll sell, I'll sell."

Screw dreams, Pele is more realistic.

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(End of this chapter)

The world begins to change from Chapter 40.

"By the way, sir, Loguetown is quite chaotic. It's best not to go to remote areas," Ippon-matsu casually reminded him.

Dick glanced at the green-glowing eyes around him and understood.

"Thanks for reminding."

As Dick left Loguetown, he didn't realize that a large group of people were following him, and the number kept increasing.

They were all customers who were in the store at the time, as well as those who came after hearing the news.

Pirates, gangsters, white gloves, assassins, corrupt marines... all sorts of people are there.

“Before we begin, let me ask you, is anyone backing out?” Dick asked, turning his head.

"Idiot, hand over all your money."

"And there's Yukishiro and Sandai Kitetsu."

"Even 200 knives must be left behind."

Dick shrugged.

Anyway, he gave them a chance.

With a whistle, a large number of navy personnel suddenly appeared from all around.

Entrapment by law enforcement.

"Fell into a trap."

"Damn it, it's a dog."

The crowd erupted in shouts of abuse.

"Wait, Lord Hammerdog, I gave you gifts before, let me go for 500 million Berries!" someone shouted.

"You scoundrel! Who in the East China Sea doesn't know that I, Bin Gou, have always been incorruptible? How dare you, despicable pirate, slander me!" Bin Gou roared in anger, his righteous indignation palpable.

"Deal with them."

"Yes."

Clattering.

With the help of Sideburns and Dick, the rabble was no match for them and was quickly defeated.

Among them, the dog gets the credit; Dick loots the valuables; and then sells the pirates and assassins with bounties to the Navy.

Triple win.

After all the calculations, Dick not only didn't lose money by buying 200 knives and the Snow Walk Sandai Kitetsu, but actually made 600 million Berries.

As expected, the weapons shop owner's intuition was correct.

A bunch of poor bastards, dozens of them combined don't even have 7000 million peles.

Bah! He's still hanging around in Loguetown? He's got nothing better to do than be restless. He should go home and farm.