I collect everything in the One Piece world.

I collect everything in the One Piece world.

Author: Tuopao

Summary:

Others go to sea for wealth, fame, or power.

Mosen went to sea to fill his damned illustrated collection.

"The curve of this potato chip is perfect, I'll save it!"

"The shape of this wave is rare; I'll collect it!"

Having been transported to the world of One Piece, Link becomes a Devil Fruit user who collects Devil Fruit abilities.

At first, he only regarded it as a mobile warehouse, which collected all kinds of useless "beautiful moments".

Until one day, when he turned a bullet into a sticker that flashed a dangerous red light and said "Bullet Released," a whole new world opened up before his eyes.

The sharpness of his strikes, the domineering pressure, even the abilities of Devil Fruits... everything tangible or intangible "state" on this sea is his potential treasure.

As a result, the art style gradually became bizarre:

He "collected" the legendary execution platform in Loguetown.

He "collected" the Poneglyphs under Robin's dumbfounded gaze.

"Whitebeard's shockwave and tremor abilities, stop!"

"Akainu's Hellhound and Magma abilities, withdraw!"

"Kizaru's light-speed kick and his 'glint' ability... that's a bit fast, wait for me!"

This book is also known as: "Battle? I'm just supplementing the encyclopedia", "Good heavens, someone even dares to put Conqueror's Haki in their pocket!" and "About the fact that my captain only wants to collect his collection".

[Adventure, harem, no system, Devil Fruit development, neutral to slightly righteous stance, kills both rotten Marines and rotten pirates, Celestial Dragons are destined to die.]

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Chapter 1, The Extraordinary Collector

[Adventure, harem, no system, Devil Fruit development, neutral to slightly righteous stance, kills both rotten Marines and rotten pirates, Celestial Dragons are destined to die.]

"A good standard potato chip has a curvature that follows the golden ratio from the center to the edge..."

"The surface is heated evenly, the color transition is beautiful, and the size and distribution are full of harmonious beauty in randomness..."

"Perfect, so perfect, worth collecting..."

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a flowing layer of gold on the sea. Mosen sat cross-legged on the slightly worn side of the "Bang Bang Orange," his body swaying gently with the waves.

He held the last potato chip in the bag, his dark pupils reflecting an almost devout focus, as if what he held in his hand was not a cheap snack, but a rare treasure.

The next moment, with a slight thought from him.

hum!

A faint ripple, perceptible only to him, spread out.

The golden potato chip instantly blurred, transforming into a sticker with a soft white glow at the edges, which quietly floated down into his outstretched left palm.

The sticker design is a perfect replica of that potato chip, with a line of clear text appearing below: 【Perfectly Curved Fried Potato Chip - Condition: Intact】

"Item No. 109, added to the catalog." Mosen breathed a satisfied sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something great.

He pressed his right hand lightly against his side, and a thick leather book appeared out of thin air—his collection catalog.

He pressed the potato chip sticker onto the blank page, and the sticker blended into the page like a water droplet, fixing it in place.

Immediately, his thoughts shifted again, and the illustration transformed into specks of light, dissipating into the air.

This encyclopedia only exists in the moment of his perception and summoning; it is the manifestation of the "Collection Fruit" ability he ate a month ago.

"Collecting your treasures again, Mr. Morsen?" A cheerful, slightly weary voice came from behind.

Mosen turned around and saw Captain Lyle, an old sailor in his forties whose face was etched with deep lines by the sea wind.

He held a pipe in his hand, his eyes filled with tolerance and gratitude for this "eccentric" passenger.

“Captain Lyle,” Mosen stood up and dusted off his trousers.

"Sunset, sea breeze, perfect snacks... these wonderful moments are unique, it's a pity that I can't capture them all."

Lyle chuckled, walked over to him, and looked at the distant horizon: "We're almost at Sabaody Archipelago. Counting the days, we're two days ahead of schedule. This past month or so has been made possible by your presence."

“I should be thanking you, Captain,” Morsen said sincerely.

"If it weren't for you and the 'Bang Bang Orange', I'd probably be a sea monster's snack or a sponge by now."

More than a month ago, after being struck by lightning, Mo Sen woke up to find himself clinging to a broken piece of wood, drifting on the boundless sea.

Just as he was losing consciousness and almost giving up, Lyle's merchant ship found him.

At that time, he was dressed in incongruous clothes and talked nonsense, muttering things like "overtime", "KPI" and "client". The crew regarded him as a pitiful madman who had died in the disaster.

The reason he recovered later, besides encountering the pirates and seeing the newspaper, was also because he ate the purple fruit covered with spiral patterns that had accompanied him through time, and learned that it was actually a Devil Fruit.

At that moment, Mosen realized that he had truly entered the world of One Piece.

"Your strength and skill have helped us solve a lot of trouble." Lyle exhaled a smoke ring, recalling Morsen's first move.

Faced with three pirates rushing towards him, the seemingly frail young man frantically grabbed a rope, swung it forcefully, and swept all three of them directly into the sea. The force he used was simply inhuman.

"Hey, I'm just a bit stronger," Mosen said with a smile.

The time travel seemed to have reshaped his body, not only freeing him from the sub-health issues caused by working overtime late into his previous life, but also making his strength, endurance, and recovery ability far exceed those of ordinary people.

So even though he didn't know any advanced martial arts, he could overcome anything with sheer force, and with his gradually acquired and utilized "collection" ability, he was more than capable of dealing with ordinary pirates.

Looking at the distant sea and listening to Captain Lyle talk about the Sabaody Archipelago, Rosen's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Bubble cars, mangroves, lawless zones, auction houses... fragments of memories from watching anime before time travel flooded back to my mind.

The Sabaody Archipelago is a place where dreams and sins intertwine, miracles and cruelty coexist.

"Looking forward to it, aren't you?" Captain Lyle noticed the anticipation and gleam in his eyes, and his smile faded as he became serious.

"But I still have to say it again: Chambord is beautiful, but it's a real mixed bag."

"Navy, pirates, bounty hunters, world nobles, slave traders... all kinds of forces are intertwined."

"Especially the 'Celestial Dragons,' those guys with bubble hoods, you absolutely, positively must not mess with them!"

"If you see them, stay as far away as possible."

As he spoke, Captain Lyle seemed to recall something, a deep sense of disgust and sadness flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Mo Sen nodded solemnly and said, "I understand. I have been reading the newspapers and keeping track of the situation during this time."

The news in the World Economic News about the Celestial Dragons' privileges, slave auctions, and the movements of various great pirates in the New World constantly challenged his understanding, gradually causing him to merge his memories of the comics with the real world.

Reality and comics are different. Before time travel, when watching anime, the main perspective is on the protagonist, and you experience the wonder of this world and keep going on adventures with him.

But only after actually arriving in this world did I realize how cruel the world outside the protagonist's world is.

Putting everything else aside, in the past month or so, Mosen has helped Captain Lyle repel several waves of pirate attacks.

These pirates are different from those in anime. They don't want "One Piece," they want your life and the cargo on your ship.

Just as Morsen and Lyle were talking, a sailor suddenly shouted from the mast lookout: "Pirates! Three o'clock on the starboard side!"

"It's...it's Scarface Hawk's ship! Scarface Hawk, with a bounty of twelve million Berries!"

The atmosphere on the deck froze instantly, Lyle's expression stiffened, and he almost dropped his pipe.

"Scarface Hawke... how could that madman be on this flight path!"

He turned abruptly and shouted orders: "Full sails! Hard port! Quick! Create distance!"

The sailors, though flustered, skillfully maneuvered the ship, but the pirates' black three-masted sailboat was clearly faster.

The prow of the pirate ship resembles a grinning skull with an exaggerated scar on its cheek.

Like a shark that has smelled blood, the ship, with its eyes fixed on the merchant ship carrying Mosen, sped through the waves and rapidly approached.

“It’s too late…prepare for boarding action!” Lyle gritted his teeth and drew the scimitar from his waist, a hint of despair flashing across his face.

Twelve million Berries—this kind of pirate is far superior to the pirates they had encountered before, whose numbers were in the hundreds of thousands or millions.

Mosen took a deep breath and drew the long sword he had "seized" from the previous pirate leader from his waist.

The cool hilt of the knife calmed him slightly, and at the same time, his consciousness sank into the "Collection Catalog," the pages flipping rapidly through his mind.

His collection includes not only items that he is interested in or appreciates, but also weapons he has accumulated and items that he believes can play a special role in battles.

These things may seem insignificant in ordinary times, but if used properly, they can become weapons that catch people off guard.

"Hold on! For our families and our goods! Don't let these bastards underestimate us!"

Lyle roared, trying to boost morale, but the crew's hands still trembled slightly as they gripped their weapons.

What terrible luck! That's what everyone was thinking!

Boom! Bang!

The pirate ship had entered firing range, and several solid shot came whistling through the air, exploding into towering columns of water near the "Bang Bang Orange". One shot even grazed the ship's side, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, a cable with an iron hook was thrown from the pirate ship and firmly secured to the side of the ship.

"Men! Loot them all! Kill them all, and take all the valuables!"

A bald, burly man with a hideous scar across his face and a single, menacing eye was the first to jump onto the cable; it was none other than "Scarface" Hawke.

Behind him, dozens of ferocious pirates howled and followed.

Lyle's eyes reddened, and he led his crew to the front.

Mosen did not rush forward immediately. He leaned against the mast, his sharp eyes scanning the battlefield.

He needs to observe, he needs the right timing, and he needs to use every "collection" wisely, catching these scoundrels off guard.

Chapter 2, Unexpected Combat Methods