Big brother, I want to become the strongest pirate in the world!

About five minutes later, Kazan, who had returned to his original form, emerged from a pile of golden mud.

"This is the most lousy treasure trove I've ever seen. There isn't even a single Devil Fruit. But... this is a good thing."

Kazan looked at the bag he was carrying in his left hand, the contents of which were his most valuable loot. In his other hand, he held a decent-looking knife that he had never seen before, but guessed it was probably a high-level knife.

However, it lacks the unique "sword stance" of a Great Grade Sword, so Kazan guesses it might be a Good Grade Sword, which is currently useless and can only be kept for now. He will probably sell it later to get money to buy a ship or something.

"Let's go, Sugar, there's nothing good here."

Kazan looked at Sugar, who had crawled up to the Golden Mud, and prepared to take her away. However, upon closer inspection, he noticed that Sugar was fiddling with something in her hands.

A finely crafted revolver.

"You like it? Then you can hold it. Perfect, we don't have a gunman on our ship. From now on, you'll be my ship's beautiful gunman, which will be safer when you use a gun. Plus, you have the Door-Door Fruit, hehehe."

Kazan looked at the adorable Sugar holding the revolver and imagined the bright future ahead, his mouth watering.

boom!

Pong!

Kazan stared blankly at Sugar on the ground, who was about to cry from the sound of gunfire.

"Stop crying! There's a bullet in my head! Confiscated! I'll keep it for you until you grow up!"

Kazan removed the bullet from his armored, steel-bound forehead, snatched the revolver from Sugar's hand, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Although it didn't damage Kazan, he still feels a buzzing in his head; judging from the vibration, the gun was quite powerful.

If guns were graded, this revolver would be considered a good, fast gun. Of course, this is purely Kazan's personal opinion; he doesn't know how to distinguish between good and bad guns, otherwise he wouldn't have overlooked this revolver.

"Alright, let's go now. Stop crying. Nothing's wrong. Okay, let's go."

Kazan switched the Sharp Blade to his other hand, then picked up Sugar with his right arm, rubbed her little bottom to comfort her, and rushed out.

He still had some time, so he planned to go check out the king's bedroom; there should be some good stuff there!

Although the royal treasury was rather shabby, the palace itself certainly resembled a royal palace.

Even though Kazan had guessed that the king's bedroom should be on the top floor, he still wandered around on the top floor for a while before finding the place, because the palace was too big.

Even finding the bedroom didn't help; Kazan was ultimately disappointed.

The bedroom was completely empty except for some things that Kazan had never seen before in his three lifetimes, but which he guessed were probably sex toys.

"This king is a complete failure; he is a disgrace to the name Krent."

Kazan wasted no more time and decisively left the palace, but before leaving, he lit all the fires he could find along the way.

The fire quickly spread, and as flames pierced the night, a magnificent inferno erupted from the palace. Only then did the swine in the inner city react, hastily gathering troops to extinguish the fire at the palace.

Meanwhile, Kazan was already swaggering through the streets of the inner city.

On the inner city wall, Kazan sat atop the wall, watching the troop of soldiers running past in the distance. Kazan felt that this feeling was... kind of nice.

"Oh dear, this won't do, things will get worse if this continues..."

Kazan rubbed his neck, then put Sugar aside and reached for the ammunition box on the city wall with his free right hand.

"Let's try throwing cannonballs."

Kazan pulled out a cannonball and aimed it at the noble group below, where only a few guards remained...

Boom~~

Chapter 043 Bellamy's Weapon

Boom boom boom boom boom~

Someone's dead!!!

"Help!"

"The enemy is on the city wall. What are the guards doing? Hurry up and kill that guy!"

The sound of bombs exploding echoed through the streets, and screams of terror filled the air as nobles scattered everywhere, their heads in their hands as they fled in panic.

With attacks on nobles on one side and the royal palace on fire on the other, the inner city of the Kingdom of Krent was in complete chaos. However, the guards were quite disciplined, and within a minute, the world split into two groups to deal with the problems on both sides.

Finally, in one respect, it has lived up to the name of this noble nation of the Western Sea.

"Scream, scream, scream! What the hell are you yelling for? Did I kill someone? That's why you're yelling!"

Kazan muttered to himself as he threw the bombs. He chose excellent targets, hoping to injure the nobles but not kill them.

He didn't really care about the lives of those so-called nobles, but those nobles were accompanied by several children or ordinary slaves. Those people were innocent and represented the last bit of hope and chance for the country to save itself.

If even those people die, then Kazan has essentially destroyed a nation's chance of self-healing. At that point, apart from waiting for external forces, the nation will have no chance of survival.

There's probably no other external force besides the Revolutionary Army. For such a large country, even if it wanted the Revolutionary Army's help, it's hard to say how many years it would take.

Of course, judging from the situation of most people in this country, they probably don't want it to change.

"stop!"

"That's enough! You villain!"

"Weren't the ones who attacked the palace your people too?"

Kazan first glanced at the empty ammunition boxes, then looked at the guards surrounding the city walls on both sides.

"Silly children... haven't you noticed that the snowflakes are still falling?"

Kazan pointed to the white dots dotting the night sky, glanced at the warships that were gradually approaching the outer harbor, and sighed inwardly. He had wasted too much time looking for something; otherwise, he could have done more bad things.

"Monet-chan~"

"Here you are, bro~"

Kazan, holding Sugar, leaped backward, but before he could even begin to fall, a white figure caught him and flew him towards the sea.

"Where do you think you're going!"

A tall man who appeared to be the captain of the guards suddenly transformed into a vulture and flew towards them.

"Wow, there's a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user too, Sugar Baby~"

Kazan glanced at the bald bird flying in mid-air, then rubbed Sugar's little bottom in his arms.

"Door duck~"

Sugar drew a circle with both hands, and the next moment a circular hole appeared in the air in front of them. Monet flew directly into it with Kazan and Sugar.

Just as the vulture was still hesitating whether to give chase, the door in the air immediately closed, and the three people disappeared right before their eyes.

The vulture man stood there dumbfounded, then realized it was a Devil Fruit ability, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He glanced back at the nobles lying on the ground howling in the inner city and the still-burning fire in the palace, but ultimately decided to turn back and help.

The coastal waters of the Kingdom of Krent.

On the warship, Kazan and his two companions were expelled from the space inside the door and landed right on the deck.

"Yosh! Let's go!"

"Bellamy, we've found a pair of weapons that suit you."

Bellamy heard Kazan's anxious voice and rushed over, excitedly looking at what Kazan was holding.

A tattered bag and a knife.

Bellamy looked at the knife with a puzzled expression. "Didn't my older brother say I was better suited for hand-to-hand combat?"

"This one, this one!"

Kazan pointed to the tattered bag in Yang's hand and emptied its contents.

A pair of jet-black arm armors, with nothing particularly special about them except for small black beads inlaid on the knuckles of the fists.

Kazan crouched down and touched the small bead on his arm armor with his right hand. He suddenly felt his body go limp and quickly braced himself with his legs.

"As expected, gauntlets with seastone—that's a rare find."

When Kazan accidentally touched this thing in the vault, he guessed that the small beads on the front of the gauntlet were made of seastone.

Just like Smoker's Jitte, a weapon with seastone at its tip, which is considered a relatively rare weapon in the entire world.

Wow, they used so many ingredients!

Ordinary sea stone bullets only contain a tiny amount of sea stone, but these small beads are made entirely of sea stone, which is quite a lot.

The processing technology of sea stone should be extremely difficult and basically controlled by Wano Country and the Navy. Who would have the time to make such an arm armor?

Kazan used his ghostly hand to touch the small bead on his arm armor this time, but only felt a very slight weakness, with almost no significant impact.

Kazan discovered that Seastone corresponds to Devil Fruits. The effect of Devil Fruits on the Demon Hand is extremely weak. Other parts of the body can be steel-ified or even just heated, but the Demon Hand can only be covered with a thin layer of iron film, and the heating effect can only be produced on the iron film, without having any effect on the Demon Hand itself.

However, perhaps precisely because Devil Fruits have little effect on the Demon Hand, the Seastone also produces an extremely weak reaction to it.

"Hmm... Bellamy, this will be your weapon from now on."

Kazan used his ghostly hand to pick up the two gauntlets, tossed them to Bellamy, and then watched as the other excitedly put them on.

"Oh! Oh! This feels so good!"

Bellamy, wearing the arm armor, swung it a couple of times, his punches a little slower than usual. This was understandable, given that Kazan had just felt the weight of the thing—it wasn't light—and Bellamy's strength wasn't very high at the moment.

"Alright, we can try those things out later. You can hold onto this knife and gun for now. That gun is Little Sugar's treasure, so don't lose it. Otherwise, I won't be responsible if she cries."

Kazan casually tossed the sword and gun to Bellamy, then yawned and went to sleep.

The next destination hasn't been decided yet, but it doesn't matter anyway.

Now they have only one mission: to make the Monster Pirates famous, and even to make their status in the West Blue like that of Don Quixote and Vinsmoke in the North Blue, except that the two of them share the North Blue, while the Monster family here is the only dominant force.

However, those two families are the strongest in the North Blue in their respective fields, while the Monster Pirates only need to achieve strength and fame.

Next, the Monster Pirates will frequently appear in the newspapers, allowing Robin to keep track of Kazan's current location.

This will take a little time, but Kazan won't let it take too long, given their current strength.

Is the Western Sea in chaos...?

It really is their Monster Pirates who call the shots.