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

Kazan glanced at Monet furtively. Good grief! Still twisting his body! Looks like he'll have to teach him a lesson today!

Kazan raised the wooden stick under Monet's excited, agitated, and forbidden gaze. Monet trembled, biting her lip, and stared wide-eyed at the stick as it was brought down.

划～

The sharp whooshing sound indicated the immense force Kazan was using. Even Bon Clay couldn't help but frown slightly, the thought of intercepting the attack flashing through his mind.

But Kazan was, after all, the captain and the eldest brother. When the eldest brother was disciplining his younger sister, the second brother couldn't easily interfere. So Bon Clay chose to just watch, knowing that Kazan couldn't possibly hurt Monet.

Moreover, even Bon Clay noticed that Monet seemed to have some strange quirks. Bon Clay had never encountered or understood this kind of illness before. In fact, he knew nothing about any illness. He was afraid that Monet might fall into some bad situation because this illness was not corrected in time, so he adopted a wait-and-see attitude.

Snapped!

"Waaah... Brother~ Why don't you hit me instead?"

Monet looked at Kazan hitting the wooden strip on the floor next to her with a mixture of disappointment and happiness, and couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle to herself, then muttered a question.

Although I wasn't whipped by my brother this time, it still felt pretty good.

"I'm not exactly bright to begin with, what if I make myself even dumber if I hit you like this?!"

Kazan raised his right hand and gently poked Monet's forehead with his index and middle fingers, saying with a hint of helplessness.

I'm a good older brother, you know...

Kazan was also a first-time older brother, and he didn't understand if he was spoiling Monet and the others too much. Was this really good for their growth? Kazan simply hoped that they wouldn't get hurt and would be happy often.

With a sigh, Kazan ignored Monet, who was still lost in his own daydreams, and walked to the bow of the ship, looking out at the sea with a furrowed brow.

"I have a feeling that something is about to happen."

Kazan raised his hand and rubbed his temples. His arm fell and rested lightly on the hilts of the two swords at his waist. Only then did the unease in his heart ease slightly.

……

West Sea.

"Phew... How many times has this happened?"

"I don't know, but we survived anyway."

"But we've already lost several of our own kind! We shouldn't have sent these humans in the first place."

"That human was like he was fooling us. He could have caught up with us and wiped us out, but he always stopped there and watched us leave."

The fishmen of the Sun Pirates collapsed on the ship, panting heavily, as if they had just undergone strenuous exercise.

"For the next period of time, we should be considered safe. We ourselves are not sure about the route we will take to send these humans home, and Aokiji definitely cannot catch up with us."

Fisher Tiger, the crimson fishman, stood in the center of the fish-men's group, covered in wounds, and said in a deep voice.

Fisher Tiger felt guilty because his decision had cost several of his compatriots, so he always stood at the forefront to prevent any further casualties among his fellow countrymen.

But he didn't want to give up, he didn't want to abandon the mission halfway, he hoped to make a contribution to the landing on Fishman Island... He couldn't forget the children of Fishman Island's longing for the sea.

Those big, bright eyes that sparkle with starlight are the driving force that keeps him going on this path.

This is also one of the reasons why the fish-men of the Sun Pirates, despite their constant complaints, have never left.

They hope that those children will not have the same childhood they had, and that they can go to the places they once longed for.

However... different fishmen have different views. Most fishmen believe that they can subdue humans through war and power.

Fisher Tiger secretly hoped this would work, but having come from Marinjoia, he knew better than anyone how terrifying humans were! They were definitely not a match for Fish-Man Island.

Is there any hope for humanity, this ignorant species?

There's no hope for them; they're destined to face a survival crisis because of their actions.

Is there any hope for Fishman Island?

Who knows? The chances may be slim, but Fisher Tiger has to try.

Chapter 065 Naming

"Hey, if you're any later, you can dig up my grave."

As soon as Kazan returned, he heard the old shipwright complaining. The old shipwright was standing by the former ship of the Monster Pirates, cursing and swearing.

At this point, the original ship of the Monster Pirates had been almost completely dismantled. It seems that the old shipwright didn't think much of the original ship of the Monster Pirates... even though the materials were actually quite good.

"Grandpa, don't rush me, I'm back now..."

"Hmph! Where are the ingredients?"

"Hey, Xiao Feng and Xiao Bei, unload the logs... Oh, by the way, we bought a lot of materials along the way back, all kinds of them. Please check if there's anything we're missing."

The old shipwright ignored the pirate ship behind Kazan and his crew; this seasoned veteran immediately saw through what was going on.

On the way back from Rainbow Town, Monet reminded Kazan that the amount of wood they had prepared was definitely not enough to build a ship, and they needed to prepare some other materials. This made Kazan realize that he probably didn't have enough materials.

So along the way, Kazan robbed many passing pirate ships and gangs, as well as slave-hunting groups that have recently started to appear in the West Blue. Kazan would take them down one by one, even if there was no profit to be gained.

He, Kazan, and those human traffickers who prey on the innocent—only one can live.

It was thanks to the selfless assistance of these kind-hearted people that he had new funds to buy other materials.

At the same time, Kazan used his heating ability to melt and reshape all the metal objects he encountered along the way, and even forcibly synthesized some complexes that he himself did not understand, which were quite strong.

If Kazan understood the principles and structure of some weapons, he could even mass-produce them and get rich from it. He has already developed a new technique based on this ability.

It's called 'One of the Super Giant Supreme Grade Swords - Elbaf Spiral Flash Super Rumble Roar Overlord Style - Raging Waterfall Piercing Wind Shock Earth Crack Demon Sealing Slash!'

This move is already his ultimate technique! He decided to continue developing it until he had the opportunity to unleash this incredibly powerful move by simply saying its name. At that time, the world would be amazed by it!

"Is this rainbow wood?"

"Yes, as expected of the old man, he even recognizes these kinds of materials!"

"I've been to the Sea Forest on Fishman Island and seen this kind of wood. It's not bad, is it?"

The old shipwright reached out and poked the black rainbow wood, his eyes showing a slight curiosity, but not to the extent that of a merchant.

According to his senior, he had used several pieces of golden rainbow wood to build a boat before. His first reaction at the time was "impossible." Now that he has seen this color, which is not within the "rules," he believes it.

Being able to use this material to make a ship... I guess I've caught up a little bit with my senior brother. I need to get more serious.

The old shipwright chuckled, placing his hand on the rainbow wood. Then he turned to look at the red-eyed boy who had suddenly started lecturing a green-haired toddler: What kind of person could possibly make this stubborn piece of wood break its rules?

"Oh...right, old man, I still don't know your name. You're practically a parent of this ship, you should leave your name here."

"You only think to ask now?! You rude brat! Listen to me, my name is Jerry."

"Oh! I've got it, sir!"

Kazan straightened up and said confidently that he knew the name well and would never forget it.

"I'm going to start building the ship, everyone get out of the way! Go to the side and think of a name!"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, sir."

After saying that, Kazan immediately led his younger siblings to the side, giving the old man enough space.

"Alright, let's have a family meeting! The topic is: What should we name our new partner? Everyone, please share your thoughts!"

"Ugh, naming things is so troublesome, I'm terrible at it... How about 'Transvestite: Truth'?"

"No, no! Monet thinks it should be called... Sibling Lovemaking Orthopedics~"

"What kind of fancy names are these! Of course it should be called 'World's Strongest - Kazan'! Bro, you agree, right?"

Looking at the three of them's excited attitude, Kazan felt there was no need to ask, "Are you serious?"

Kazan had given up hope on these three troublemakers and turned to the two little girls clinging to his legs: "Perona and Sugar, what are your thoughts?"

The two little girls, one pink-haired and one green-haired, raised their heads, staring at Kazan with wide, watery eyes, still pondering the meaning of what Kazan had just said.

"You two silly goose, were you just spacing out? We're naming our new ship."

Kazan shook his head helplessly, squatted down and rubbed their little heads, speaking softly with a touch of affection.

He always seems to be more patient with these two youngest kids. Does that mean he's being a little biased?

Kazan sensed this and felt a little guilty, but that's normal, isn't it? People always say that if you have two children, you should treat them equally, but you'll still tend to spoil the younger one.

"Well……"

"Um……"

Kazan stared blankly as the two little ones squatted down, then held their heads and tried hard to think of a name for the new ship, stammering as they spoke.

They're really putting in a lot of effort...sigh.

Kazan sighed, unsure whether to call the two little ones silly or cute, wondering if they'd grow up to be like that too.

"Name it Kumasi Ghost Princess!"

Perona suddenly jumped up, pulled out a large patched teddy bear from somewhere, and held it up to Kazan.

"No! It should be called 'Quack and Perona are Super Dumbass'!"

Sugar hadn't actually thought it through yet. She was young, and her little brain was completely blank, so she couldn't come up with anything. But when she saw Perona jump out first, she just couldn't accept it!

Snapped.

Kazan slapped Sugar's little bottom and scolded, "Didn't you get enough of a scolding? You've really spoiled me! All you do all day is fart!"

For some reason, Kazan likes to tease Sugar and make her cry. Whenever Sugar cries, Kazan's mood becomes very happy.

"Waaaaaahhhhhh!!!"

As always, whenever I hit or scold this little thing, it will sit on the ground, tilt its head back, open its mouth, and start wailing.

Kazan didn't try to comfort her; he just gently held Sugar in his arms and then ignored her, letting her cry as she pleased! He wouldn't indulge her bad habits!

"None of them can be given a normal name! ... Uh, Little Perona is a good name though, it's just not quite suitable."

Kazan cursed, and then little Perona, who was hugging her tattered bear, suddenly had tears welling up in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry. Kazan was so scared that he quickly changed his mind.

Unlike Sugar, who lacks the stamina to repeatedly unleash the Door-Door Fruit's power, Perona can use it for extended periods, but when she gets emotional, the ghosts she summons go berserk, wandering aimlessly indiscriminately.

Kazan had the misfortune of falling into a negative state once, and he was incredibly embarrassed!

"So what should it be called...?"