One Piece: Who still has dreams?

The adjutant flipped through a book: "I've heard that island is the so-called 'Island of Giants'..."

"Has the reinforcement from headquarters arrived?"

Tina flicked her cigarette ash. "That level is not something our ship alone can handle."

The adjutant chuckled, "We just received a telegram from headquarters informing us that in addition to two lieutenant generals already en route, there are other reinforcements. We will definitely not let them escape!"

Tina smiled and said, "I hope so."

……

"how's it going?"

On a Baroque ship, Robin flipped through a book and looked up at the sea.

"Mr. 4 and Miss, Merry Christmas is here."

Mr. Shuang's long, seaweed-like blue hair cascaded down his back, and beneath his open jacket was a rather sensual leather bra. He held a Baroque Den Den Mushi in his hand. "But there's been no word from Mr. 3 and Miss Golden Week, or Mr. 5 and Miss Valentine's Day."

"I've miscalculated!"

Dressed in a swan costume and dancing ballet steps, Bon Clay strolled by. "I was in such a hurry that I ran to the entrance to wait for them! Not only that cursed captain, but even the lowest-bounty crew member is incredibly skilled! I'm so moved I'm crying!"

Everyone on the ship simply ignored the transvestite...

"They assigned all the company's agents, big and small, to the same mission..."

With a bald head, sleeveless short jacket, dark muscles, and a burly physique, Mr. 1 coldly said to Robin, "After we deal with the Cursed Pirates, you'd better give me an explanation."

"Resolved?" Robin smiled gently. "Don't worry, there will be an explanation."

Before long, the large Baroque ship sailed into the small garden from the south bank. At the same time, the even larger Black Flash docked from the north bank of the small garden…

……

"Everyone's here."

In the small garden jungle, Mr. 3, sporting a "3" hairstyle, smiled knowingly. "A bunch of idiots! That's a pirate crew with only five members and a total bounty exceeding 200 million Berries! Rushing in to challenge them is suicide... Hey! Are you even listening?!"

He turned his head and saw his partner, Miss Golden Week, staring blankly at the sky. A huge, strange bird was flying overhead. What a huge bird!

"Boom..."

The island's volcano erupted, causing the earth to shake violently.

Mr. 3, observing from the shadows, saw two 20-meter-tall giants locked in a life-or-death duel, while the female giant of the Cursed Pirates and the captain with a bounty of 100 million approached.

"If only there were a way to make them fight to the death..." Mr. 3 was racking his brains for a clever idea, while Miss Golden Week next to him had already started to take action.

"Mr. 3, our job is not to kill, but to test the strength of the Cursed Pirates."

Miss Golden Week is just a 14-year-old girl, but when she picks up her paintbrush, she exudes a calm and omnipotent aura.

"As long as the Cursed Pirates are willing to accept the challenge but don't intend to kill us, that's fine. They're such a powerful pirate crew, you shouldn't cause them any misunderstandings."

She picked up her oil paintbrush and miraculously painted a seven-colored rainbow in the air...

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Back to the present

To paint in the air without a canvas is simply an amazing skill!

Redio put his hands on his hips, lifted his shirt and looked down. On his eight-pack abs, there was a huge mouth. It could only be an illusion, but even if you touched it, you could really feel that big mouth. It was so real.

To paint out of thin air, without any contact or instructions, and to instantly hypnotize everyone within the area—this is truly a divine skill!

"There are at least two things to say...that's right!"

Before him, the fat Miss Merry Christmas, who had just been blasted by Ace's flames, had somehow changed into a snow-white princess dress and wore a crown under a group hypnosis spell. She confidently declared to Redio, "This queen wants to challenge... no, no, you want to challenge this queen!"

Merry Christmas, Miss!

Bang! She flew out.

[Task Completed]

[Task Reward: 422 Essence]

Redio tried to use the two extra hands under his ribs to walk past the big fat guy next to him—Mr. 4 dressed as a pizza delivery guy—but it turned out that the two hands were just an illusion and he couldn't interact with the outside world.

"..." Mr. 4 glanced back at Miss. All Sunday, Mr. 1, and the others who were approaching, nervously swallowed, and said to Redio, "Me too..."

Miss.4 towards...

boom!

The pizza vendor was sent flying by a punch. Ace dodged to the side, looking at his One Piece-themed outfit, and said unhappily, "What's going on here?"

"Isn't it pretty good?"

Zoro sat on the giant tiger, admiring his three swords that had transformed into black blades.

Mr. 1, wearing a mask and a cape, looking every bit the righteous superhero, strode confidently toward Redio and the three giants. With a whoosh, he tossed his cape aside and shouted, "Don't be afraid, I'm here! Cursed One, I'll take you down!"

Miss. Two Fingers, White-Haired Robin: "…………"

Mr. 1 to you...

"Etc., etc!"

A twenty-meter-tall candle-shaped mech rushed over, its pilot, Mr. 3, with a bruised and swollen face. "Why didn't any of you follow my plan?! At least first, destroy this guy's fighting spirit, then we'll weaken him one by one, and finally, I, the Candle General, will deliver the final blow!"

Before he could finish speaking, Nami caught up from behind and kicked him so hard that he fell to the ground with a thud, tumbling and crashing through several giant trees that were tens of meters tall.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Redio clasped his hands together, looked at the white-haired Robin walking towards him, and laughed, "You just want a duel, huh? Come on, we're happy to oblige!"

He flicked a coin over his head, which Gertz caught.

You have hired Gertz for approximately 10 days.

"Crackling sound / Hehehehehe..."

The two giants, Red Oni and Blue Oni, burst into laughter. One transformed into a black dragon, and the other into Nika with white hair and a white beard. They banged their weapons together and laughed, "A duel? We can't miss this!"

Then two gold coins flew towards them...

You have hired Donald/Brock for approximately 10 days.

Mr. 1, exuding righteousness, unleashed spinning blades from his arms and charged towards Redio.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three black swords blocked the rapidly spinning blades of his arms. Zoro stood in front of Redio, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's: "You don't seem to be qualified to challenge our captain."

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! ... Zoro wielded his twin swords, fiercely clashing with Mr. 1, the user of the Chop-Chop Fruit whose entire body could transform into blades, sparks flying everywhere.

Boom! Ace unleashed a wave of fire with a single slash, which surged toward the Candle Giant. The giant melted rapidly, and Mr. 3 stared in disbelief as he thrashed about in the flowing wax. How could someone possess such self-control?

"I don't know why, but I feel very calm right now..." Miss. pointed to the orange-haired girl who could kick the candle giant away and walk towards her, and she couldn't muster much fighting spirit.

Robin chuckled: "Is that so? It seems I'm not the only one like this."

Mr. 3 circled around Ace, creating a new, even larger candle giant using a massive amount of candles, and stomped at Redio. A double-bladed giant axe flew towards him, and Goltz deflected his candle giant foot.

While everyone else was making a ruckus, Redio left on his own and found the young painter who was sitting on a picnic blanket, drinking afternoon tea. The painter, seeing him, was so startled that he spat out his tea.

Can we shake hands?

Redio smiled and stretched out his hand. The strange phenomena of white hair, blue eyes, four hands, and a large mouth on his abdomen disappeared at that moment, as if a picture had been erased.

Miss Golden Week was stunned. She turned to run away, but Redio had already blocked her way from behind. When she tried to back away, her back bumped into Redio again.

She tried to pick up a paintbrush, but Redio grabbed her wrist.

The paintbrush trembled and slipped from his hand, falling to the ground.

"Do you know hypnosis?" Miss Golden Week asked helplessly.

"Have you forgotten the task Miss Quan gave me all Sunday?" Redio said.

Miss Golden Week said, "I don't like work... but, well, I have to get the job done."

[Miss Golden Week is requesting your cooperation: Please assist us.]

[Task accepted]

Redio grabbed her wrist and sat down, saying, "Let's do it. Let's 'test' it." He picked up the paintbrush that had just fallen.

Miss Golden Week placed the paint palette on the ground, quickly mixed a yellow-green, and was about to paint "Friend's Yellow-Green" on Redio's body when her other hand was also grabbed by Redio.

With a flick of the brush, the yellow-green paint splattered out, and Redio turned his head to dodge it.

Just as her paintbrush was about to land on him, Reddio felt a chilling sense of crisis through his Observation Haki—he absolutely could not let her paint on him!

Name: Marian

Overall Strength: ★

[Mastered: Hypnosis (Proficient)]

"That was dangerous." Redio looked at Marianne, whose wrist was aching, and asked curiously, "Master level...that's impressive. May I ask, what's the secret to hypnosis?"

"Let me go..." Miss Golden Week sighed.

Redio said, "Then don't scribble or draw on things."