One Piece: The story was spoiled for Im Saint right from the start.

Only by surviving can one have the opportunity to become stronger and the hope of breaking free from all constraints to achieve freedom.

Like York, he wants to be the only Vegapunk and Celestial Dragon, to truly live!

In order to travel to Earth to meet Oda, Narona Imsael bestowed upon Sumer various abilities and rights.

I also hope that Sumer will become stronger as soon as possible and strive to return to Earth one day.

In short...

Everyone is caught in a cycle of helplessness, struggling to survive amidst endless suffering.

"How...how did you know...?"

York stared wide-eyed at Sumer in disbelief, before she could even voice her thoughts!

But how did the other party know that she wanted to become the only Vegapunk and Celestial Dragon?

“I’m not interested in your body, but I can make you the only Vegapunk and Celestial Dragon.”

"The condition is that you will be loyal to me forever!"

Sumer did not respond to York's surprise, but instead prepared to subdue this desire clone of Vegapunk.

He likes subordinates who are ambitious, driven, and driven.

Besides, it was just a verbal agreement.

Who knows, this move might bring him a pleasant surprise in the future.

Really?

The surprise came so quickly that York was overjoyed.

"We'll see how you perform in the future!"

"I'd give myself to you right now!!!"

York was so excited he could hardly contain himself and took a step forward to engage Sumer in hand-to-hand combat.

"Need not!"

"Next, keep a close watch on Vegapunk and his other clones. Once the research on projects like Green Blood and Mother Spark is successful, report back to me immediately!"

“Bakara, give her an encrypted Den Den Mushi.”

Seeing York's enthusiastic enthusiasm, Sumer quickly declined.

"Yes! Follow me..."

Seeing that York was about to step forward, Baccarat immediately obeyed and stepped forward to grab York, forcibly dragging him out of the bedroom.

“Supreme Lord Sumer, I can do it. I've never had a man before…”

York's shouts gradually faded into the distance.

Disturbed like this, Sumer lost his sleepiness and simply got up to cultivate!

He has already mastered one of the six styles, Shave. He may not learn all six styles, but he will definitely master Moonwalk.

There's also the development of the Gluttony Fruit and the ability to foresee the future using Observation Haki.

The Armament Haki that he awakened during the day was still in a state of intermittent effectiveness; he needed to quickly master the binding and hardening techniques.

"Don't dress so formally, just help me cultivate!"

Sumer saw that Nami and Nicole Robin were still planning to get dressed properly, so he immediately stopped them.

A white shirt is enough.

Its allure lies in its elusive nature.

"It's Master!!"

With no outsiders around, Nami and Nico Robin weren't embarrassed at all, since their bodies were already covered in Sumerian marks.

"here we go!"

Sumer tried to sense Armament Haki, attempting to wrap it around his fist before blasting it mercilessly at Nami.

When it comes to training Armament Haki, Nami is undoubtedly the best punching bag.

Because of the elemental transformation of the Cloud-Cloud Fruit, he can more clearly perceive whether Armament Haki has been successfully applied.

Just like the previous cultivation of predicting the future, the main focus is on the trigger rate.

"Humph~"

The first punch passed right through Nami's body without any resistance, but the second punch made Nami stagger backward in pain, rubbing her stomach and letting out a muffled groan.

But she just rubbed it a few times and then came back to Sumer.

I don't know if it's just my imagination.

Nico Robin sensed that Nami seemed to be looking forward to being beaten by Sumer; her eyes, which should have been filled with pain and anger, were now shining brightly like stars.

“Continue”

Meeting Nami's bright, expectant eyes, Sumer raised an eyebrow, not paying much attention, and continued to throw a punch with a heart of stone and no mercy.

However, he was holding back somewhat.

At least it won't be to the point of causing internal injuries or vomiting blood.

Moreover.

Nami's white shirt was accidentally lifted up, revealing whip marks and bruises from being pinched on her buttocks, inner thighs, and back.

same.

Robin also has it.

that's it.

Sumer practiced until the early hours of the morning, and instead of feeling sleepy, he was unusually energetic.

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early morning.

Cultivation complete.

With Nico Robin and Nami at his service, Sumer thoroughly enjoyed a blood bath.

And in the bloodbath, he spurred the two on.

It's still best to distribute the benefits evenly.

The seeds of life are all injected fairly.

"Holy Lord Sumer, this is today's breakfast: the essence of a sea king's heart, and a drink made from stone flowers!"

Bakara, dressed in a maid outfit, served a delicious breakfast that she had prepared meticulously.

Although Vegapunk had invented the unmanned cooking machine, for Sumer, the food produced by the unmanned cooking machine only provided taste and satiety.

It has absolutely no effect on strengthening the body.

So he still chose to eat sea monsters!

now.

With the added benefits of the Deep Sea Contract, regular physical training, and a diet consisting mainly of Sea King meat and various tonics, he has been able to further enhance his abilities.

His physical condition has gradually improved.

This is also why he suddenly awakened Armament Haki; it was all the result of years of hard work and gradual accumulation.

Fortunately, Sumer was a Celestial Dragon, so he didn't need to worry about cultivation resources.

If he had any other identity or joined another faction, he would never have been able to grow so quickly.

The cultivation resources alone are enough to keep him stuck!

Unlike now, where everything—law, wealth, companions, and land—is top-notch, and you can have as much as you want.

One word: Extravagant!

"Ok!"

Sumer nodded, letting Nicole Robin use the hairdryer to dry his hair.

Nami squatted down beside him and massaged his legs.

"Ah~"

Bakara bent down and personally cut open the Sea King's heart for Sumer, piece by piece, and then fed it to Sumer.

Sumer would certainly enjoy such emperor-like service.

"Sumer!!"

suddenly.

The voice of Jaigolusia, the Saint of Satan, echoed in Sumer's mind.