Pirates: My crew is the heroine of the 3D zone

The dress is not only small, but when you look closely after wearing it, even the important parts underneath are clearly visible.

The thigh and abdomen areas are also tightened, so that when you wear it, you can clearly outline the toes, and even the hem of the skirt can be clearly seen.

“Not bad,” Chen Yong’an reached out and pressed the floor plan. “It’s very suitable for you, but we still need to test it out.”

"test?"

Chen Yong'an made Eve turn around, lifted the back of her skirt, and completely revealed her firm and smooth buttocks, everything was self-evident.

"Wait, you don't mean to...want to stay here..."

“I’ll be careful,” Chen Yong’an said, tucking Eve’s melons and kissing her earlobe from behind. “It seems like I haven’t played in a place like this with you before, have I?”

"without……"

"Then why not give it a try while we still have the chance?"

Under Chen Yong'an's enticement, and with the sliding of Luo Zhi's toes and the kneading of melons and fruits, Eve, feeling the effects, slowly nodded.

It also automatically coordinates with bending over, making the buttocks more prominent, making it easier for Chen Yong'an to output power in this posture.

So Chen Yong'an unceremoniously accepted Eve's virginity in the dressing room.

Unlike before, when the pleasure of the palace could not be expressed through the throat, she could only purse her lips tightly to avoid making a sound and attracting the attention of others.

But this feeling of enduring hardship has a unique kind of stimulation.

Chen Yong'an noticed Eve's unusual reaction and laughed, "This feels pretty good, doesn't it?"

"Compared to normal times, yes..."

Before Eve could finish speaking, Chen Yong'an shoved her hard again, startling her so much that she quickly shut her mouth and dared not open it again.

Having failed to cause any trouble, Chen Yong'an had no choice but to give up. He tightened his grip on Eve's melon and launched a relentless assault on her.

In the cramped changing room, muffled by the music playing in the store, came a series of barely perceptible gurgling sounds.

Chapter 479: Heading to the World of Street Fighter

Emerging from the clothing store, Eve wore a satisfied smile, while Chen Yong'an carried several shopping bags, including the dress Eve had tried on.

The two strolled around for a while longer, and then it was lunchtime.

I found a pretty upscale-looking mermaid restaurant in the shopping mall and enjoyed a delicious oyster meal.

As Chen Yong'an was leaving the restaurant and wondering where to go next, Eve's attention was drawn to a huge mermaid poster on the wall.

"Mermaid?"

“A story that has been circulating on Mermaid Island for a long time,” Chen Yong’an said, looking at the description below the poster. “He rescued a human prince who was shipwrecked, exchanged his voice for legs from a witch, and in the end, he turned into sea foam. The plot is so familiar.”

“It looks pretty good,” Eve said, looking at Chen Yong’an. “Shall we go take a look?”

“Okay,” Chen Yong’an agreed. After all, the mermaid on the poster was a mermaid that conformed to normal human aesthetics, not a black pearl mermaid with catfish blood.

The only downside is that this is an opera, not a movie.

Chen Yong'an lacked the artistic talent to appreciate opera.

Upon arriving at the theater, they learned that the next performance was still more than an hour away, so the two of them had to find other entertainment to pass the time.

Let's go bowling at the bowling alley next door.

This game of throwing a ball to knock down bottles was very novel to Eve, and she and Chen Yong'an had a great time playing it.

We'd had enough fun, and the opera was about to begin.

The two returned to the theater and, led by a waiter, went to their suite to enjoy an opera performance adapted from the stories of Fishman Island.

This was Eve's first time seeing an opera performance and her first encounter with the story of the Little Mermaid. With the magnificent set design, the actors' superb acting skills, and their beautiful singing voices, she watched the entire performance with great interest and was completely immersed in it.

It was more than two hours later when we finally left after the performance.

It was getting late, so we didn't continue playing. Our day trip was over, and we boarded the fish bus to return to Dragon Palace.

The Dragon Palace Kingdom has a permanent population of around five million. Even if only adults vote, it is still a considerable number, and it is impossible to complete the vote in just one day.

Not to mention that counting the votes also takes time.

Therefore, before finalizing the alliance with Fishman Island, Chen Yong'an decided to stay on Fishman Island for a certain period of time.

Since I had some free time, I decided to use up all my chances to enter the lottery.

"Drawing... Congratulations, host, you have unlocked access to the [Street Fighter] world... It has been detected that the host does not yet possess a character for that world, and the reward is being adjusted... You can choose to draw a character again, or choose to go to that world and obtain 'one prize' based on your own strength."

A word of caution: the second option only offers seven days and may result in total loss. Please consider this carefully.

"I choose to go to the world of Street Fighter," Chen Yong'an made the choice without hesitation.

Lost everything?

Chen Yong'an didn't believe that his current strength would be completely wasted. With his looks and abilities, he could succeed anywhere.

In addition, the world of Street Fighter has many famous 3D characters that Chen Yong'an has been longing for, such as Aunt Chun-Li with her big, thick legs, Cammy from Houqiu, and the crazy and sexy Han Zhuli. How could he miss this opportunity?

Instead of drawing lots again, it's better to go in and "choose" yourself!

And wouldn't it be wonderful to also get to experience the civilized world of humans again after so long?

Even if you return empty-handed, you can treat it as a trip, a sure win.

"Understood. Would you like to select a character to accompany you?"

"Character companion? Anyone will do? Then I'll choose Mai Shiranui."

Although Mai Shiranui's work and Street Fighter are not made by the same game company, Mai Shiranui and Street Fighter have collaborated before.

So, rounding it off, Mai Shiranui can be considered part of the Street Fighter universe, right?

Even if not, it would be more convenient to bring characters from that era, and the only ones who fit this description are Ada Wong, Mai Shiranui, and Marie Rose.

Chen Yong'an chose Mai Shiranui, who was the closest match.

"Understood. Shall we proceed now?"

"Let's go now."

Anyway, time in the One Piece world almost stops after you go there, so it doesn't matter when you go.

Holding the special seaweed juice she bought from Fishman Island, Mai Shiranui looked at the tall buildings in front of her, the roar of cars on the road, and the pedestrians playing on their phones while walking, and felt a sense of disorientation.

Is he back?

Looking around somewhat blankly, he then saw Chen Yong'an being harassed by a strange man.

Mai Shiranui rushed over, but before she could get close, she saw Chen Yong'an punch the other person in the face and fall asleep immediately.

Mai Shiranui glanced at the man who seemed to be sleeping soundly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"He wanted to have a match with me, so I gave in... Come to think of it, we've traveled back in time to civilized society."

“Yeah, just like you and 2B before,” Mai Shiranui relaxed immediately, now that she had someone to rely on, and took Chen Yong’an’s arm. “It seems like we’re in America right now.”

“I can tell,” Chen Yong’an said, looking at the Stars and Stripes hanging at the store entrance. He remembered that the story of Street Fighter 6 began on the streets of New York.

A city with a fierce and violent populace.

You can start a challenge by simply touching wrists with anyone on the street.

Chen Yong'an had just been harassed by someone like that. He insisted on fighting even though he said he wouldn't, and he even verbally mocked him, so Chen Yong'an could only give him a good night's sleep.

Fighting is commonplace in this place, and it's not illegal at all.

"What do we do then?" Mai Shiranui asked. "We don't have any money, I'm afraid we'll end up homeless with you."

"I'm the captain, how can I let my crew members be homeless? If they don't have money, I'll just pull off a heist."

"Let's pull off a heist?" Mai Shiranui thought of their current strength and slowly opened her mouth wide.

"Are you suggesting we rob a bank?"

“Idiot,” Chen Yong’an glanced at Mai Shiranui, “Do you think I’m that kind of person?”

"Then how are you going to get the money? Are you going to participate in fighting competitions?"

"Good idea. Do you know what kind of fighting competitions are held here?"

Mai Shiranui shook her head and said, "I don't even know if I'm back in my own world, let alone participating in a fighting competition abroad... Sigh, it would be so convenient if I had a cell phone."

"Try asking a local."

Chen Yong'an led Mai Shiranui into the alley to find the small-time hooligans who were gathered in groups of three or five, doing nothing.

Before the thugs could even swear, Chen Yong'an rewarded each of them with a good night's sleep, and said to the remaining thug who was so scared his legs were weak, "Stop talking nonsense. I want to make some money by boxing. Do you know where to do it?"

The thug nodded vigorously, showing absolutely no courage to refuse.

Chapter 480: Aunt Chunli

With Chen Yong'an's current physique, making money by participating in these fighter competitions would be as easy as picking up money.

To avoid attracting unnecessary attention by being too flashy, Chen Yong'an had to restrain himself, conserve his strength, and use ordinary fighting techniques.

Because he wasn't famous here, even if he won, the prize money wasn't much. After playing several games and using the initial winnings to bet on himself, he only made a little over 20,000 dollars in the end.

Although not much, it's enough for emergencies, so that people won't end up homeless.

In a nice French restaurant, Mai Shiranui hung up the phone with some disappointment, saying, "The number is not in service. It seems this isn't my world."

“Then let’s treat it as a vacation,” Chen Yong’an replied while scrolling through his phone. “It can help change your mood.”

“That’s all we can do,” Mai Shiranui said, cutting the steak in front of her into small pieces and eating them, then frowning.

"This meat tastes weird; it's completely different from what Tifa usually makes!"

"It's a matter of ingredients. The ingredients there are nutritious and all-natural, which is completely different from beef that has been soaked in chemicals."

"After being there for so long, my taste buds have become too picky. To be honest, I'd rather eat instant noodles; at least I can save some money."

Mai Shiranui was picky and ended up only eating a salad and spaghetti bolognese.

After finishing dinner, the two encountered a problem when they went to check into a hotel—they didn't have any identification documents for the area!

Both of them are unregistered residents!

"What should we do!" Mai Shiranui leaned desperately against Chen Yong'an. "We have money but we can't spend it. Are we really going to end up on the streets?"

"Should we go check out Chinatown?" Chen Yong'an looked at the archway in the distance that stood out from the surrounding buildings and bore the words "Chinatown".

Chen Yong'an remembered that Chunli ran a kung fu martial arts school in Chinatown, New York.

Aunt Chunli is as mellow as fine wine, exuding mature charm from head to toe.

Of course, being called "Aunt Chunli" doesn't mean she's actually very old; it's just a term of endearment.

Judging from Chun-Li's age in the previous works and the age of her apprentice Lifen, Chun-Li's age in the sixth work is at most around thirty-five.

This is the wildest age for women.

Add to that Chun-Li's thick thighs and peach-like buttocks, and just thinking about it is exciting.

"Why?" Mai Shiranui asked.

“There are usually martial arts schools run by Chinese people in Chinatown. I think as a martial artist, I would not stand idly by and watch a young couple whose luggage and passports were stolen while they were traveling in another country.”

"You really have a way," Mai Shiranui's eyes sparkled, and she tightened her grip on Chen Yong'an's arm, completely sinking into his softness.

The two acted immediately and headed towards Chinatown.

Passing through the archway, the environment, so different from the outside, gave Chen Yong'an a sense of familiarity, like returning home.

The low-rise arcade buildings, the billboards with Chinese characters, and the pedestrians with black hair and black eyes make it feel like you've stepped into a pedestrian street in a small third-tier city in western Guangdong.

The lively, smoky atmosphere emanating from street-side restaurants is something I really miss.

"This place is amazing!" Chen Yong'an looked at the poached chicken and roast meat hanging in the window and couldn't move. "Let's go and have another meal. I haven't had authentic roast meat in a long time, and I'm still not full."

So Chen Yong'an devoured three roast ducks, two poached chickens, and several servings of char siu and roast pork.

Although the ingredients are very ordinary, the important thing is this taste of home.

It is far more important than the taste of the dish itself.

Chen Yong'an paid the bill and left amidst the shock of the restaurant owner and the surrounding diners, continuing his main quest with Mai Shiranui.

Go to the martial arts school that we managed to get information out of the boss.

It is also the only martial arts school in Chinatown.