One Piece: I Weave the Pirate Codex with My Zanpakuto

"At the latest, five years; at the shortest, one year, those people will surely die in the beautiful dream woven by the nobles."

Boom!

A thunderbolt swept across the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

"I've made up my mind."

Barrett's breath was washed away by the rain.

"Come help me, Eleven, help me find out the source of this Dreamland medicine, don't miss anyone from top to bottom."

"Leave the executions to me."

Eleven opened his eyes, turned around and looked at Barrett's back.

His gaze shifted downwards, landing on the boy's clenched fist.

"Even if this matter involves all the nobles?"

Barrett kept moving.

"Professor Ross once said—"

"We were scum before, we are scum now, and we may be scum in the future."

"But scum have their own way of living, just like bad people don't understand why good people do good deeds."

"I'm just doing what I think is right, that's all."

Chapter 135 Judgment Arrives

Three days later, on a rainy night—

On November 11, he returned to the rooftop where he and Barrett had once talked.

For him, finding out the source of the drug was not difficult.

Arrest the official in charge of distributing the medicine, lock him up and interrogate him; it won't be long before he confesses everything.

"This rain has been going on for a long time, hasn't it, Barrett?"

"It is rare for a country to experience three days and three nights of rain during a war that never ends. Such heavy rain can turn a war that was originally certain to be won into an unknown state."

In the pouring rain, Barrett squatted down while carrying several huge barbell plates.

boom--!

Looking at the cracked ground, Eleven clicked his tongue in amazement.

Barrett is truly a monster...

Even he couldn't withstand that weight, but the other person acted as if nothing had happened.

"Where's the list?"

"List?"

Eleven shrugged in response to Barrett's question.

"No need for a list, you can make your move directly. All the nobles in this land are involved in this business."

"Oh, by the way, there's something you might be interested in."

Do you know Du Field, the God of Fortune?

Barrett frowned slightly. The teacher's partner?

"There."

Looking in the direction of the eleven fingers, Barrett could only see a small hill at the edge of his field of vision.

"There's an arena in that mountain. A hundred consecutive wins will earn you a ticket to the outside world and a million Berries."

"What does this have to do with that god of fortune?"

"Let me finish."

Eleven took out a few photos from his pocket.

"This medicine first appeared in that arena."

"It was gradually perfected through the battles of gladiators and finally extended to the army."

Barrett flipped through one photo after another of gladiators fighting.

Blood, violence...

Even with their arms torn off, the gladiators did not stop their attack.

Barrett stopped flipping through the pages and looked at the cheering crowd in his hand.

He was very familiar with the people in those buildings.

Douglas Gray, and his son.

"If it weren't for that man, he wouldn't have been qualified to promote this drug."

Eleven pointed at the boy sitting next to Douglas Gray with a forced smile.

“Three days ago, I unexpectedly encountered Wesley Knight’s butler and arrested him and interrogated him for three days.”

"He even mentioned what color underwear his wife was wearing, but that's not the most important thing."

"That arena belongs to the God of Fortune!"

"These gladiators..."

Shiyi waved the photo in his hand.

“They were ordinary people or gamblers who owed money to the God of Fortune. Because they couldn’t repay their debts, they had no choice but to work for him ‘voluntarily’.”

"Besides the arena, Fushin also owns many red-light district properties."

"This is the last one."

Barrett took the small plastic bag from Eleven.

Inside were several crystal-clear, round pills.

"This is... um?"

Barrett opened the bag, took out a pill, and looked at it closely.

【MADS】

"Peace Research Institute?"

"That's right, it's that famous Ocean Charity Organization!"

After wiping the rain off his face, Shiyi's expression turned fierce.

"The reason they are so fearless is probably because they can control public opinion."

"Even if this matter is exposed, Fushin can claim ignorance and then shift the blame to the local nobles."

Barrett clasped his hands together, about to crush the pill, but suddenly stopped.

I carefully packed it up and then tossed it back to Eleven.

"Keep it safe. I'll take you to see Professor Ross later. He just happens to be looking for an excuse to cause trouble for the God of Fortune."

Blu-ray Blu-ray Blu-ray~~

Kacha--

"Boss Barrett?"

Merlin's voice came through the Den Den Mushi.

"It's me. Order the entire army to attack and surround all the nobles' residences. No matter what those idiots say, don't let them leave."

"If they dare to attack the army, we will take action immediately and bombard their manor with cannons."

"In addition, arrange for a group of elite soldiers to patrol the streets. If they encounter any nobles strolling around, arrest them all."

"Don't be afraid of privileges, I am the biggest privilege here!"

"Yes, I understand. I'll go and inform them right away!"

Kacha--

The Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooter) hangs up.

"On the 11th, we're going to the arena. I have some heartfelt things to say to the person in charge there."

……

early morning.

[At the foot of the mountain, the Black Text Arena]

The rain is still falling.

Two corpses lay at the arena gate.

The blood that flowed out quickly disappeared under the wash of the rain.

Boom~~

A muffled rumble of thunder sounded, and a lightning dragon flashed by.

The brief burst of light just happened to illuminate the Den Den Mushi that had fallen into the corner.

"What's going on over there?!"

"Who's the enemy?! Hello? Hello?!"

"hateful!!"

Suddenly, a hand crackling with electricity reached out from the darkness and picked up the Den Den Mushi.

"Don't bother arranging their escape. None of them will leave tonight."

Barrett stepped out from under the eaves and faced the thunderclouds in the sky.

The left fist, now in elemental form, suddenly slammed into the sky.

Thunder Prison!

"Welcome to my arena, you scum."

“I’m Barrett. Go tell those guys that the trial is coming.”

boom!

The dazzling lightning transformed into a giant dragon and crashed into the arena, but it split and spread out ten meters from the top of the tower, transforming into countless elemental railings entwined with lightning dragons.

Under Barrett's control, the railings were driven into the ground, instantly enveloping the entire arena.

The moment the Thunder Prison was formed, the Den Den Mushi that fell into the rainwater was charred into charcoal by the electricity.

"Let's get started, October 1st, and remember to wear protective clothing."

Barrett walked into the arena, holding a Den Den Mushi (snail phone) dressed in a special rubber suit.

Their bodies and faces were shrouded in darkness by the long corridor, making them indistinct.

Only the smile, accentuated by his snow-white teeth, appeared grotesque.

"Understood."

……

"Kill him!! That's right, tear his ears off!"

"Wow! As expected of Super Soldier Number One, this power is definitely the strongest!!"

"Hahaha, I won! I won!! I bet 30,000 Berries!"

"..."

"Huh? Who are you?"

The guards at the entrance looked at the burly man who had suddenly appeared beside them with a puzzled expression.

"I remember the front door was definitely closed. When did you come in?"