Sailing at Sea: The Breath of the Day at the Start

A middle-aged man standing nearby said excitedly.

They had long suffered at the hands of these pirates.

Harris hadn't spoken yet.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Drive these pirates off our island!"

The crowd was instantly agitated.

"Go, go, go!"

The onlookers shouted angrily and rushed towards the pirates whose defeat was imminent.

They grabbed pots, pans, hoes, and sticks and started hitting them on the head.

The remaining dozen or so pirates were instantly beaten down like drowned rats and knelt down begging for mercy.

Ron retreated from the battlefield, and a hand landed on his head.

He turned his head and saw Harris looking at him with a big smile.

"Dad."

"Ron, thank you for saving me."

Ron scratched his head sheepishly.

"You little rascal, when did you become so amazing? This is truly astonishing!"

Brian leaned closer and said.

"I just kept exercising, and before I knew it..."

Ron pretended to be stupid.

"Harris, Ron!"

Aunt Mary pushed through the crowd and rushed over, embracing the two people, one big and one small, her face covered in tears.

"Don't worry us, you two damn bastards!"

"Aunt Mary."

“Mary…don’t do this, lots of people are watching.”

Harris touched his head with his intact arm, blushing slightly.

…………

"Bring a rope and tie them up!"

After a while.

All the pirates were tied up.

The leader, Smoyati, was unrecognizable; his head was swollen to twice its normal size, making him unrecognizable as human.

After he woke up, he still stubbornly said, "Don't think you can get away with this. I am the subordinate of that evil dragon. If you offend that man, you can just wait to die."

Ron listened, his eyes flickering slightly.

Evil dragon...

Could it be...

"Arlong... Could it be that Arlong Pirates?"

Someone's tone was terrified.

"No way."

"Hahahaha, it's that Arlong Pirates!" Smoya let out a sinister laugh. "That Arlong-sama is a big shot with a bounty of 2000 million Berries! Offending him will be..."

Nourishing.

A stream of water sprayed onto his head.

"What is that?! Ah! It's so spicy, so spicy, in my eyes, in my eyes!!"

Smoyati cried out in anguish.

"How did the pepper spray guns that Mars and I made taste?"

Ron raised the water gun in his hand, and his childish voice rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone stared at him in disbelief.

He raised his hand, and several streams of water sprayed towards the pirates.

biubiubiubiu、

"ah!!!

"my eyes!"

"So spicy! So spicy! So spicy!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Stop! Ah!!!"

The onlookers, witnessing the pirates' miserable state, couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

"Is this child... a demon?"

A well-dressed man wearing glasses shouted in the crowd:

"stop!"

Everyone around him looked at him, and Ron also turned to look at him.

The entire room fell silent.

The well-dressed man with gold-rimmed glasses rushed out of the crowd and roared angrily at Ron:

"Do you even understand the situation?! You've offended the biggest pirate crew in the East Blue, the Arlong Pirates! Have you considered the consequences?"

"Our whole town, and even the entire island, will be ruined because of you, brat, and your impulsiveness! Are you going to kill us and destroy this island?!"

8. Good and evil reside within the hearts of ordinary people (8/10)

The whole place fell silent for a moment.

"Yeah, what should we do now that we've offended that Arlong Pirates?"

"It's over now."

"I don't want to die."

"It's all their fault, they didn't think about the consequences at all."

“I know that guy, I think he used to be a bandit.”

"Bandits..."

The crowd immediately turned their anger towards Ron, Harris, and others.

The people around them also left.

I was instantly isolated.

"Only by driving them all away from our island can we stop the evil Dragon Pirates and continue to live peacefully on this island!"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses began to incite the crowd.

"That's right, they're the ones who wronged the Dragon Pirates, so just drive them away."

"Speaking of which, it's all their fault, why should we suffer too?"

"Get off our island!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

The slogans were remarkably uniform.

Harris and the others clenched their fists, a feeling of powerlessness they had never experienced before filling their chests.

"Everyone……"

The old tavern owner wanted to say something to them, but his voice was drowned out.

"Jiejiejiejie."

With his eyes red and swollen, Smoyati laughed triumphantly, "Kid, see? This is what happens when you offend us!"

biu!

Another spray of chili water landed on the wound on his face, and the extreme pain instantly made him writhe and scream.

"Let's just pretend I did it all."

Ron, with his back to the crowd, spoke up.