The Great Voyage: The Props Master on the Straw Hat Ship

They have achieved influence in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, freely manipulating the Celestial Dragons with the power of money, and even wielding the power of the World Government.

He is the undisputed golden emperor of the underworld, who controls the dark world with money, and his influence extends all over the world.

It's fair to say that Tesoro, with just one Gold-Gold Fruit, transformed himself from a petty thug freed from slavery into who he is today.

It also achieved the level that Doflamingo wanted to reach.

It's impossible for Doflamingo, who lost the Gold-Gold Fruit, not to be angry and deeply resentful.

"Why would the Silver Pirates suddenly chase us here? Logically speaking, they belong to Tesoro's crew and shouldn't normally approach Dressrosa..."

Violet looked around with some curiosity. "And the one at the very front, shouldn't that be... a samurai?!"

Meanwhile, on the ship that was getting closer and closer to Dressrosa.

"Cough cough, check it out..."

On the small boat, Kin'emon, all alone, coughed up two clumps of blood from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body seemed weak and listless.

It is clear that he has suffered considerable injuries at this moment.

He coughed as he looked back at the numerous ships that were pursuing him with grief and indignation.

"How could I be so useless, allowing Lord Momonosuke to fall into such a state..."

On the small boat, Kin'emon was filled with self-reproach and regret. Overwhelmed with sorrow, he couldn't help but let two streams of tears flow from his eyes.

So, ever since they finally managed to steal two small boats from the shore and leave Wano Country.

Because they lacked navigation skills, they encountered a shipwreck at sea.

The two small boats were thus separated, and Raizo, Kin'emon, Kanjuro, Momonosuke, and their group were separated and lost contact with each other.

Kin'emon and his group, on the other hand, barely escaped from the shipwreck after a series of near-death experiences.

They were initially relieved, thinking that surviving such a calamity meant good fortune was on their side.

result~

Ahead of their small boat came a giant ship made entirely of gold.

Magnificent and resplendent, extremely luxurious...

Kin'emon, Kanjuro, and Momonosuke stared in disbelief at the structure before them, which could hardly be called a ship anymore.

They used every luxurious word they could think of to describe this ship.

The three of them had never seen such a dazzling building before, not even the most magnificent and imposing shogun's mansion in Wano Country.

Its level of luxury is simply incomparable to that of the giant ship in front of them.

At that moment, the three of them suddenly understood why Lord Oden had insisted on leaving Wano Country despite all the trouble.

Why did Izo never return after leaving with Lord Oden?

While it's not accurate to generalize like that, there's definitely a reason for it!

"Is this... the outside world?!"

Momonosuke gazed at the brightly lit, opulent place and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Although he was born in the open sea, he was sent back to Wano Country before he was old enough to understand anything.

It's fair to say that he had never seen or experienced anything like this outside.

His lazy and pleasure-seeking nature made his eyes reveal a hint of longing and yearning.

"Ahem, the ship is so luxurious, its owner must be no ordinary person!"

Kin'emon coughed twice and said with a serious expression,

"Our most urgent task right now is to get to Zou Island to seek help, so leaving this place as soon as possible is the most important thing!"

"Indeed!!"

Kanjuro, standing beside him, nodded in agreement. "Let's not waste time here..."

As an inside agent, he was also thinking about finding the location of Zou Island as soon as possible and then relaying the location back.

But just after he finished speaking~

"Come play!!"

Suddenly, on the outermost layer of the giant ship, a group of long-haired women appeared, their faces beaming with smiles, constantly casting flirtatious glances at the sea below.

They each had beautiful long hair in various vibrant colors such as red, black, white, and gold.

Her face was so beautiful, and her figure was even more alluring and graceful.

They each held up signs with letters printed on them, which eventually merged into a single line of text:

'Welcome to Guran Tezzolo!!'

Of course, this is not the point.

The key point is that they were all wearing very thin clothing.

The clothing was so thin that it would make Sanji's nose bleed; it was the kind of clothing that would evoke a lot of fantasies.

For Guran Tezzolo, this was nothing more than an ordinary hostess.

·· ·····Requesting flowers· ······

Moreover, some luxurious areas outside, and places frequented by nobles, are even more unrestrained than this.

In terms of publicizing and welcoming Guran Tezzolo, he has actually been quite restrained.

But~~~

For three country bumpkins from Wano Country...

Where had they ever seen anything like this?!

What seemed like a perfectly ordinary greeting to outsiders was, in the eyes of the three of them, quite a different story...

Chiliu~

Two streams of blood flowed from Momonosuke's and Kin'emon's noses, respectively.

"This...this...how can women from the outside world be so immoral and disrespectful..."

Kin'emon was criticizing them, but his eyes were fixed on the hostesses, never leaving them.

"Perhaps this is their local custom."

Momonosuke muttered to himself, "I've heard my father say that each island has its own unique customs and culture."

What might seem disgusting and unacceptable on one island is quite normal or even popular on another.

He swallowed hard once more. “Only now do I finally understand the meaning of my father’s words.”

Moreover, I finally understand why my father was so determined to go to sea and establish a new country...

Father's happiness, having stayed in Wano Country, is something they truly cannot imagine!

"Uh-huh!!"

Kin'emon, standing nearby, wiped his nose and nodded hurriedly.

As expected of Lord Oden, every word he uttered was a gem!

"Then I'll wait..."

Seeing the two of them like this, Kanjuro's eyes and mouth twitched simultaneously.

"Our goal is to reach Zou Island, but we don't know its current location, and being completely ignorant of navigation, if we encounter another tsunami, we might capsize immediately!!"

Momonosuke suddenly seemed to have a flash of inspiration and began to speak his reasons with righteous indignation.

"Therefore, in my opinion, we should enter this giant ship to see if we can obtain information about the location of Zou Island, and find people or things that can help with navigation!"

"Lord Momonosuke is absolutely right!!!"

Kin'emon nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Kanjuro: "..."

Are you two perverts really thinking that way?! You clearly give the impression that you're planning to do something really bad~~~

His mind conjured up some unpleasant images that could easily corrupt elementary school students, and he couldn't help but stare speechlessly at the two obviously high-spirited guys.

However, since both of them made this decision, and even came up with a rather "reasonable" and high-sounding reason.

Since that's already been said, then naturally we can only go in and take a look.

Thus, the small boat carrying the three people slowly sailed into the entrance of the gate of Gulan Tezoro.

Upon entering, one is immediately struck by an atmosphere of extravagance.

At the same time, clusters of gold dust were being sprinkled down from above their heads.

They paid no attention to the gold dust, thinking it was just a simple ceremony to welcome their group.

He also praised the other party's magnanimity.

The result~~~

Unexpectedly, this gold dust brought them a nightmare that plunged them into an abyss.

It was the beginning of all the nightmares...

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439 Momonosuke as a slave?! The prelude to the downfall of the Donquixote Family!!

"I never imagined that someone who looks so glamorous on the outside could be so ugly and despicable on the inside..."

Off the coast of Dressrosa, Kin'emon was there, weeping sadly.

That bustling, dreamlike city contains the blood and tears of countless people.

They fell into the enemy's trap without any warning.

"Your Highness Momonosuke, Kanjuro..."

Kin'emon gritted his teeth, thinking about the extremely tragic fate they had suffered before he left.

Even when he risked his life to escape the control of the golden dust by relying on his sorcery and fled to the outer sea, he heard Lord Momonosuke's piercing scream that tore through the sky.

Especially their arrogant laughter, and the fact that they said they wanted to make Lord Momonosuke their slave...

To have his young master, whom he was meant to protect, become a slave was an absolute disgrace to him as a samurai!

All of this made Kin'emon feel not only remorse and self-blame, but also immense guilt and sorrow.

The sea is fraught with danger, and Lord Oden was absolutely right. This time, he has truly learned his lesson!

"We must find a way to rescue Kanjuro and Lord Momonosuke..."

Kin'emon was inwardly anxious, but he didn't know what to do.

The opponent's strength was simply too great; they were unable to resist them at all.

He has been severely injured, and "840" barely escaped with his life, nearly dying while coughing up blood.

In this state, let alone rescuing Momonosuke and Kanjuro, it would be good enough if they could avoid getting themselves involved!

"So what should we do?!"

Kin'emon's eyes showed a look of confusion.

He had absolutely no idea what to do next.

Since disembarking from that enormous golden ship, Kin'emon's injuries have never healed.

Especially the pursuers from the Silver Pirate Alliance following behind him.

That golden ship could easily summon countless pirates to do its bidding with just a phone call.

Kin'emon struggled to defend himself and escape, and after several days of fleeing, he arrived near this sea area.

"Am I going to die here today?!"

He hadn't eaten for several days in order to escape.

Feeling the growing weakness within his body, unable to get effective energy replenishment, and even his injuries were getting worse.