Sailing: Me, a Saiyan, starts by clashing with Robin.

Immediately, Beetz leaned down and lay down next to Robin, holding her tightly around her waist.

Thus began a great ceremony concerning the continuation of the race.

My new book is launching, and I hope all my bosses and godfathers will give me some flowers, monthly tickets, encouragement to update, and rewards. I would be extremely grateful.

Chapter 4: Want to know the secrets of the Saiyans? Give me your children.

Despite being the one who initiated the ceremony, Bitz seemed quite unfamiliar with it.

Fortunately, it was Robin's first time participating in such a ceremony, and since they were both equally capable, neither could criticize the other.

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After a long prayer and chanting, the ceremony finally came to an end.

With the shrine maiden's final, resounding hymn, the tent finally fell into a brief silence.

But not long after, after a brief recovery, another ceremony began, presided over by Bits.

And so, with each ceremony, the chanting echoed again and again.

In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, the sun sank in the west, and the earth was plunged into darkness.

The next day, early in the morning.

With a rustling sound, Bitz was the first to step out of the tent.

After stretching and yawning in the morning sun, he felt refreshed and invigorated.

'Phew~ That feels great~ Thank you, almighty god of time travel! This is truly the life a human should live.'

Immense power, overwhelming authority, unparalleled wealth, and a beauty of unparalleled grace.

None of the above four points could have been possessed by him in his previous life, when he was just an unknown ordinary person.

Only by coming to this world and having a system by his side can he enjoy the beauty he has never experienced before and see the scenery he has never seen before.

Just as Bitts was feeling sentimental, another sound came from inside the tent, and shortly afterward, Robin, dressed neatly, came out.

She was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, and apart from her face being a little rosier, she looked no different from when we first met yesterday.

"Don't you want to lie down a little longer? We were busy from 4 pm to 11 pm yesterday."

If you don't rest for a while, your body won't be able to handle it.

"Hehe, thanks to you, I feel incredibly energetic now."

Although it sounded like she was thanking herself, Bitts always felt there was a sense of insincerity in her forced smile.

"Is that so..."

After those two simple words, Bitz fell silent, standing there staring blankly ahead, as if lost in thought.

'A heartless fellow,' Robin thought coldly. Although she had expected this, Beetz's attitude still made her feel a little disappointed for a few seconds.

However, these little emotions come and go quickly.

Having lived on the run for so many years, Robin had long been accustomed to the way the strong enslaved the weak.

She had long been mentally prepared for this, but nothing happened for so many years until she met Beetz.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of all the random thoughts, Robin picked up his backpack and headed elsewhere.

After a night of rituals, she felt uncomfortable all over and just wanted to find a place to wash up as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Beetz, who appeared to be just spacing out in her eyes, had finished looking at her personal panel.

Just as he had expected, although he had not yet had any offspring, there was no substantial progress in the spread of the Saiyan bloodline.

However, the generous system still rewarded him for his hard work and dedication to the continuation of the race.

The combat power jumped from 15 points to 19 points, an increase of 4 points.

Although it sounds meager, 4 points of combat power is a significant improvement for him now.

I remember I held a total of 8 ceremonies last night.

The combat power increased by exactly 4 points, meaning each ritual provided 0.5 combat power.

At this rate, if I have just one month, I'll be invincible in the world of One Piece.

I don't know if my body can handle it, since it's happening so frequently.

Saiyans should have an advantage in this aspect of combat, right?

Bitz was a little worried about his kidneys, but judging from his still relaxed state today, it shouldn't be a big problem.

In addition to the increase in combat power, the system also gifted him advanced skills in using Qi because this was his first time spreading his bloodline.

Thinking it over, he closed his eyes and sensed Robin's presence. Sure enough, he could detect a very faint aura not far behind him.

'I feel that if we could combine the perception of Qi with the sense of sight and color, it would be really powerful.'

After all, there's no such thing as Observation Haki failing to detect cyborgs, and the range of Ki perception is far beyond what Observation Haki can match.

Satisfied, Beetz opened his eyes and, having made plans for the future, turned to the direction from which the sound of rinsing his mouth came and began washing up with Robin.

There was nothing else he had but the clothes he was wearing, and he didn't want to use pirate clothes, so he had to borrow from Robin.

About 10 minutes later, the two, having finished washing up, sat down again in front of the long-extinguished campfire.

Looking at Robin, who was sitting sideways on the blanket with his legs together, staring blankly ahead, Beetz took the initiative to ask:

"You came here for these ruins, didn't you?"

Do you need me to go explore with you? It looks quite interesting.

Robin shook her head silently, then looked up at the handsome-faced bastard beside her, changing her tone to a softer, more seductive voice:

"No need. I checked it while washing up. The ruins are fake. They're at most 6 or 70 years old."

It's just that it's been uninhabited for a long time, so there's a bit more moss and vines.

I'm more interested in what you call Saiyans than that.

As someone who has helped you continue your bloodline, I think you wouldn't mind explaining this rare ethnic group to me.

"You really are..." Bitts was momentarily speechless. This woman was truly obsessed with knowledge.

She just finished the ceremony with me yesterday, and today she can ask me questions she's interested in without batting an eye.

This is precisely why Beetz likes mature older women.

Of course, being a young girl has its advantages. When faced with choices that might trouble ordinary people, Beetz, who has the means, will simply choose to have it all.

"Saiyans~ I can only say that we are a powerful fighting race."

They were almost extinct for some reason, and now I'm the only one left.

Robin had somehow produced paper and pen, preparing to record information about this race.

But after hearing that Bitches only said a few words and then stopped, she immediately frowned in dissatisfaction and pressed for an answer:

"What else? Where did you live? What were your customs? And why are you the only one left?"

Last night I worked seven or eight hours straight, and all I got in return were two measly words. I'm going to get angry if you say that.

"You're something else. You never get angry when we do 'that,' but you get anxious when I don't tell you the secret of the Saiyans."

Are all scholars like you, unable to distinguish between what's important and what's not?

Beetz couldn't understand Robin's thought process, but he still gave him a certain amount of respect.

"Okay, if you give me a child, I'll tell you all the secrets of the Saiyans."

Let me tell you a little bit: our Saiyan homeland is from there.

Bitz pointed to the sky, his face full of mystery.

My new book is launching, and I hope all my bosses and godfathers will give me some flowers, monthly tickets, encouragement to update, and rewards. I would be extremely grateful.

Chapter 5: Departure to Alabasta, the Restless Miss Robin

Robin followed the direction he was pointing, looked up at the sky, and immediately frowned.

"The sky? Could it be a sky island? I have heard rumors about sky islands, but do islands located 10,000 meters in the air really exist?"

Robin frowned, pinching her chin with one hand, and muttered to herself.

Bitz just chuckled and said, "You can guess all you want. I can only say that the Saiyan's secret will surprise you."

"Oh my god, I'm really looking forward to it."

Robin showed interest, but made no mention of having a child with Beetz.

"Hehe, what the book says is true, beautiful women are born to lie."

You're pretending to be very interested in the Saiyans' secrets, but you don't care at all.

Or perhaps they were just trying to keep me calm while plotting how to escape from me.

Robin covered her mouth in surprise, looking adorably like she'd been seen through.

"Oh dear, I've been discovered! So, how does our great Lord Bits decide to punish me?"

Seeing her cross her arms, looking pitiful, weak, and helpless, Beetz pulled her close and kissed her on the lips.

A few minutes later, Robin, who was almost out of breath and whose face was flushed, pushed him away.

He casually got up, patted his pants, and extended an invitation to Bizi:

"My boat is moored on the shore. Do you need me to give you a ride?"

Bitts dusted himself off and got up from the ground. "What do you mean, 'your boat'? From now on, it's mine."

Robin didn't refute him, but just looked at him with a smile.

“Let’s go then, back to where I work—Alabasta.”

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On a small two-masted sailboat on the shore, the employees of the Baroque Workshop were gathered in twos and threes, leaning against the railing and chatting idly.

They were already used to their vice president, Ms. Quan Zhou Ri, going out to explore every now and then.

Based on their past experience, the vice president would only stay on the island for two or three days at most before returning.

"Oh, it's the vice president. The vice president only stayed for one night before coming back."

One of the members, who was bored and looking at the scenery, glanced at the island and was surprised to find that their vice president had emerged from the dense forest.

Hearing the commotion, the members gathered around and looked toward the beach.

They were then surprised to find that the vice president, who had gone to the island alone, returned with a man by his side.

'Where did that guy come from?'

This question arose in everyone's mind.

Seeing his men peering out from the side of the ship, Robin gave them a command:

"Come on, a few people, carry our things upstairs."

Also, I'm planning to go back now; let's get ready to leave.

"Yes, Vice President!"

It's clear that Robin still enjoys considerable prestige among the Baroque members.

Upon hearing her command, several people immediately ran off the ship and took the large and small bags that Bitts was carrying, as well as the head of the pirate He-Man.

"Hey, this is the head of 'Sea Ranger' He-Man, who is known for his cunning and speed and escaped from us not long ago."

"Vice President, did you do this?!"

The henchman holding He-Man's severed head couldn't help but gasp in shock upon seeing the face.

Robin shook his head slightly without answering, but glanced at Beetz beside him.

The younger brother seemed to understand, turning his head to scrutinize the man who had suddenly appeared.

When Bitts looked over, he smiled and waved back.

"Oh, thank you for your trouble. Please exchange this head and those gold and jewels for Pele."