One Piece: Starting with Coercing and Enticing Nami

I wonder if that woman will faint from fright when she wakes up and sees this.

It was the same street as before, but unlike before, there were no pirates this time.

However, from the distant streets, screams and curses could be heard, and the entire town seemed to have been turned into a hellish place.

This is what pirates are like.

But this is definitely not the life I want.

In the days since he awakened his memories of his past life, Thoth has made up his mind to leave the Norton Pirates as soon as possible.

Norton is not some noble King of Bronze and Fire; he is just a brutal and utterly authentic pirate who can't even stand firm in the East Blue.

Destruction, plunder, and slaughter of the innocent—this kind of pirate crew is the most numerous on this sea, and also the one with the least future.

They commit evil deeds, yet lack the corresponding strength to withstand the pressure.

They were like a bunch of madmen, a bunch of madmen who were already on the road to destruction.

In the East China Sea,

There's also the final boss, Smoker from Roguetown. If he stays here any longer, he'll be too powerful and eventually be finished.

As he pondered this, Tot followed the sound to another location in the town, staring at the entrance of a general store a hundred meters away.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

A townsman was lying motionless in front of the shop.

The sounds of smashing and breaking echoed in the shop, accompanied by a constant stream of curses.

"Damn bastard, there's nothing here! Tell me, where did you hide the money?"

Sheathing his sword, Thoth walked over with an innocent expression. When he arrived at the general store, he saw a pirate standing on the ground, with a middle-aged man whose chest had been ripped open by a blade, clearly beyond saving.

"Hey! Big brother, you can't do this!"

Thoth suddenly spoke, walking up with a broad smile. The pirate turned back with a fierce look, but upon seeing that it was Thoth from the same ship, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he casually waved his hand dismissively.

"Get out of here! It's been almost a month since we boarded the ship. Don't you understand the rule of first come, first served?"

Thoth arrived at the door with his smile unchanged, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face as he looked at the pirates three meters away.

"Brother, let me tell you, there's a technique to this torture. I'm not very good at it, but I've secretly learned a couple of tricks from the first mate. Let me show you."

Upon hearing the name of the first mate, the pirate's eyes clearly showed fear. However, after glancing at Thoth's unarmed hand, he thought for a moment, then nodded with a dark face, "Hurry up, I don't have time to play with you."

With a bright smile, Thoth stepped forward and came to the pirate's side, the man who was about to die.

He clicked his tongue in amazement at the pitiful state of the man on the ground, cracked his knuckles, and then turned to look at the pirate. "Big brother, do you know what people are most afraid of?"

The pirate raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "What?"

Thoth looked mysterious, raised his left fist, held up three fingers in front of him, and gently shook it. Seeing that the pirate's eyes were drawn to it, Thoth grinned, clenched his right fist at his side, and looked at him:

"First, the person died before all the money was spent."

The pirate was taken aback, then his eyes immediately showed deep agreement. Seeing Thoth retract a finger, his curiosity was piqued:

"What are the remaining two points?"

Thoth smiled mysteriously, and the pirate looked on expectantly. But the next moment, Thoth took a half step to the side with his left foot, twisted his waist suddenly, and swung his right arm out with a powerful swing punch to the pirate's jaw.

The pirate's head was smashed backward, his balance was instantly broken, and his body slammed backward against the shelf.

A muffled thud was heard.

He stepped forward, his two peaks piercing his ears, and threw two swinging punches at his temples.

The pirate groaned and collapsed, and Thoth grabbed a handful of his thick hair.

He raised his knee and angrily struck the side of his neck.

With a crack, his neck bone broke. Then, he was picked up and thrown to the ground, and a few kicks finished him off.

As the warm current appeared, Thoth looked at him calmly:

"Second, you don't know I'm going to do you. Third, I'm stronger than you, and I'm going to launch a sneak attack. Surprised? Unexpected?"

You should be glad, because I don't have any sadistic tendencies like the first mate.

After speaking, he glanced at the middle-aged man who was almost dead, then stared at him for a few seconds, silently reminding himself:

"This is the tragedy of the weak."

The man, bleeding from his mouth and nose, stared intently at Thoth, his eyes filled with confusion and hatred. Thoth pursed his lips, glanced at the grocery store shelf, spotted a candy section, grabbed a bag of crystal candies, and turned to leave.

The hunt continues.

The evil Thoth, relying on the familiar faces of his "partners," selects his targets.

Twenty minutes later, they took down a lone pirate who was either alone or overconfident in his own strength.

He now carried a bundle filled with blood-stained peals and gold and silver jewelry.

At least a million.

After a raid, pirates are required to hand over 40% of their loot to Captain Norton. If they return to their ship with nothing, they will not only be ridiculed, but their treatment will also be greatly reduced.

The money he had was also a bargaining chip that Toth used to get rid of the first mate, since he wanted to thank the first mate for his previous assistance.

Half an hour later, Thoth's brows furrowed. There were hardly any lone pirates left.

Because they have already been looting for quite some time now.

After all, in a small town like this, the first thing they would do if they encountered pirates is to dial the nearest naval base's Den Den Mushi number.

And the navy will almost always come.

Furthermore, the Navy is constantly monitoring pirate crews like the Norton Pirates, who specialize in burning, killing, looting, and committing all sorts of evil deeds.

The Norton Pirates' raids rarely lasted more than two hours each time, and there was a Marine branch on an island not far from the town.

Tote climbed onto the roof of a three-story wooden house and looked around. Under the increasingly dim sky, there was hardly any movement in the depths of the town.

On the contrary, the outer perimeter looked like a banquet or carnival was being held.

With a slight shift in his gaze, Tote went downstairs and hurried over. Ten minutes later, he arrived at the outskirts of the town.

Suddenly, the number of "companions" located here increased, and they were carrying out the final sweep, with the sounds of smashing and looting echoing from almost every house.

They were like a swarm of locusts infected with rabies.

Arriving at the door of a house, he had just entered when he was spotted by a pirate, who immediately began to curse at him with a displeased expression:

"Get out of here. This is our Sixth Squad's territory. Don't you know the rules?"

Under the dim light, seeing no fewer than five people inside, Tote nodded calmly and left.

After a while, Thoth arrived at the door of another town dweller's house. The sounds of smashing and looting continued inside. Thoth pushed open the half-closed door, walked across the yard, and entered the house, where two pirates were ransacking the place.

Upon seeing Thoth, the two turned around, initially bewildered, then their gazes turned hostile. "Don't you know the rules?"

Thoth's eyes flashed, and he suddenly grinned: "Brothers, this house is so big, adding me won't make a difference, right?"

The two pirates' eyes flashed with anger, but that was normal. If two groups of people wanted the same place, they would settle things with their skills. One of them, holding a knife, stepped forward and approached Thoth, almost face to face. Two streams of foul stench emanated from Thoth's nostrils.

"Kid, don't you dare be so ungrateful. Don't think I don't know what kind of person you are. Don't try to act tough with me."

Thoth narrowed his eyes slightly. The other pirate, who was watching the show, suddenly grinned and said, "So who the hell do you think you are?"

The pirate in front of him was furious and reached out to grab Thoth's collar, but at that moment, Thoth suddenly raised his knee and slammed it into the pirate's groin, causing the pirate's face to turn red.

A piercing scream rang out.

Thoth shoved him aside and rushed towards the pirate watching the show. This sudden turn of events left the latter bewildered; he hadn't expected Thoth to be so ruthless.

There is an ironclad rule on the ship that you cannot harm your companions.

As Thoth drew near, the pirate hurriedly said, "Stop! We can abandon this place."

But the answer he received was the iron sword that Thoth drew from his waist. With a flash of cold light, the pirate clutched his neck, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Thoth kicked him in the chest, and with a thud, the latter flew out, crashed into the wall, and fell to the ground.

Thoth turned around on the spot, rushed back to the pirate who was kneeling on the ground clutching his groin, and kicked him in the side of the face with a soccer ball kick.

With the heavy force of the kick, the latter rolled sideways on the ground, screaming in agony. Thoth closed in again, stomping on the back of his neck several times in succession, and his life came to an end with the sound of bones cracking.

He took a breath, and two warm currents surged from deep within his body.

Once again, a familiar system notification appeared from the depths of my consciousness.

[Note: Your unarmed combat skill "Beginner 10/10" proficiency has reached the maximum value. Your unarmed combat skill will automatically advance.]

[Hint: Your unarmed combat skills have improved from "Beginner" to "Aspiring Expert"!]

[Hint: Your unarmed combat skills are at "Beginner Level" 0/100. The next level is "Proficiency".]

Unfamiliar combat memories, unlike swordsmanship, surged from the depths of his consciousness.

Various basic fighting styles, footwork, punches, kicks, throws, and grappling techniques appeared in his mind.

Subtle adjustments occur in the skeletal and muscular systems, resulting in firmer and more coordinated muscle distribution throughout the body.

With the mastery of basic fighting techniques, even the senses seem to become more acute.

004. The hunter is here! Self-defilement!

At this time.

Several loud, somewhat jarring noises came from not far away. Tote's gaze shifted slightly as he glanced at the pile of valuables they had looted in the room, but did not go over to pick them up.

Too much of a good thing can be bad; if one takes back too much valuables on one's own, it will surely arouse the curiosity of others.

In addition, the rest of the team members were already unable to return.

He's just a pirate now, so getting a little over a million is considered lucky. If he got too much, even a dog would know something was wrong.

Even though every time there's a raid, people will inevitably fight each other for the treasure in unseen places... but, the nail that sticks out gets hammered down.

Thoth didn't think that the captain and first mate who could pull together a pirate crew were brain-dead idiots.

Without looking at the treasure inside any further, they quickly climbed over the wall and left the courtyard.

Less than two minutes after Thoth left, four or five pirates wielding knives arrived.