"Hiss ~ Ah!"
Noah rubbed his head and sat up. A salty sea breeze blew against his face.
"Marko's dead fish eyes…he's not afraid that I'll die from drinking!”Noah staggered out of the cabin. On the deck of the small boat, two men, one burly and one thin, were sleeping soundly. The thin one had a head shaped like a pineapple, while the burly man had a captain's hat on his head. A crescent moon-shaped beard was rising and falling on his angular face as he snored.
Noah looked around. He couldn't tell which direction was which on the endless sea. He casually found a place to sit down and thought about the encounters he had encountered since he transmigrated. He was filled with endless emotions.
Three years ago, Roger and Karp defeated the Locks Pirates in the Valley of God, and Locks died on the spot. Karp was hailed as a naval hero. As for the Locks Pirates, they fell apart, and the officers on the ship went their separate ways to establish their own hegemony.
Noah was a baby that White Beard had picked up in the ruins after the war.
As a sea fan, it was a good thing to be able to transmigrate to One Piece's world, and it was even luckier to be able to get on White Beard's boat. After all, White Beard's feelings for his sons were obvious to all. However, the moon waxed and waned. At this time, Noah was only three years old, and the White Beard Pirates had yet to be established. Out of the thirteen captains of the White Beard Pirates, only Marko the Undying Bird was left. Roger was not the Pirate King yet. It was the year 1485 of the Haiyuan Calendar. There were still 36 years before Luffy would go to sea.
Noah was only three years old, just like Shanks.
"Isn't this just seeing a ghost? In the future, we'll have to fight to the death with the navy and Roger. Other people's systems have lottery draws and model cards, but I need to fight to the death with others. What kind of arena is this? Couldn't he just call it a life-or-death system?”Noah cursed silently. He casually took out the remaining half bottle of wine from the deck and took a big gulp.
As a transmigrator, it was only natural that Noah had a system.
Noah's system was called the Dueling Ground.
"Marko! Wake up, Marko! Set sail, Marko! Did he drink himself to death?" Noah called out a few times, but when he saw the two people on the deck still fighting, he couldn't help but feel angry.
System activated! Duel mode, challenge Immortal Bird Marko!
Noah's Dueling Arena System was awakened three months ago when Marko was fished out of the sea. At that time, Noah had punched Marko twice in a daze, and then the system automatically jumped out.
In this dueling arena system, all battles were considered duels. Both sides would randomly draw their bets and the odds would be determined based on the difference between the two sides. The bet could be an ability or a skill, but it was more likely to be something useless like 1 Arm Strength or Marko's underwear.
[The duel begins. Our bet is: Vision x1;
[Marko Wager: Bodywork Points x3, Marko's Slippers]
The odds for both sides were 186-0.77. The duel began!
"I knew it." Noah mumbled as he walked towards the unconscious Marko. He then punched Marko's size 42 face." Marko, get up! The boat is going astray!"!”
"Ugh ~ Ugh-"
Under Noah's punches and kicks, Marko successfully vomited all over the ground, and the smell of alcohol hit his face.
"Ah, it's little Noah.”
Marko staggered to the helm, completely unaware that one of his slippers was missing.
"Dead Fish Eye, if you had any brains, you would have realized that we've already drifted to an unknown place.”As he spoke, Noah ignored Marko's complaints and started to check the system.
The duel ended. Marko did not fight back. Edward Noah won.
Seeing this news, Noah didn't care about the few hundred Bodywork points. The first three months proved that Marko couldn't get anything. The real feast was the next operation.
Hehehe, duel mode, challenge White Beard-Edward Newgate
[The duel begins. Our bet: 1024 physical skill points;[Opponent's Bet: Conqueror's Color and Domineering Control]
The difference in strength between the two sides is too great. This battle will start the bottom-line mode.
That's right, this was what a European should have. Marko was indeed an unchieftain. However, it would be even better if it was an armed color. After all, for Noah now, an armed color was the most practical.
Noah raised the precious relic he had just won from the duel arena, Marko's slippers, and faced the snot bubbles that were changing sizes with the white beard's snoring.
"Accept the punishment, Dad!"
With a slap, Noah's hand was held tightly by a large hand. The white-bearded man who was snoring loudly in front of him had already opened his eyes, full of mockery.
"Kulalalala…what a rebellious son!"
White Beard sat up and raised his wrist. His tall body lifted Noah up and shook him gently from side to side.
"Tsk, didn't you succeed again?"
Noah was helpless. In the first few days, Noah could still successfully steal chickens through the information gap and earn a few waves of bets. Now, as White Beard became more and more familiar with Noah's tricks, the absolute difference in strength became an insurmountable gap. At the same time, White Beard also deeply understood the mischievous interest of this child in front of him.
"Old man with bad taste!"
Noah was the first to complain. After all, being unreasonable was a child's unique talent. In a few years, this trick would no longer work.
Since he had transmigrated, he had to act in a manner that matched his age. A three-year-old child thinking about the things of a thirty-year-old was not mature, but a demon.
"Kulalalala…"
White Beard laughed. He had never felt a sense of belonging from Noah. Although he treated Marko and Noah equally, Marko was already old. It was the first time White Beard felt the love of raising a child when he was with Noah.
White Beard smiled. Noah, who was in White Beard's hand, suffered. White Beard shook him like he was on a roller coaster.
"Dad, we're here." Marko, who was standing at the bow of the ship and controlling the course, saved Noah's life.
"Are we finally here? Marko, let's go ashore." White Beard looked at the prosperous market on the shore and called Marko to replenish his resources. "Little Noah, do you want to go?"
"Forget it, you guys can go. Father, when you come back, buy me a sword. I need to practice my swordsmanship.”Noah waved his hand and walked towards the cabin. A three-year-old child had drunk so much wine and was being swayed by the white beard. This was not something that could be recovered in a short period of time.
It was night, Noah slowly woke up
The ship had left the port and was sailing on the sea of the new world.
The laughter from the deck outside meant that the two people who were drunk and unconscious yesterday were gone forever.
And from the sound of it, there seemed to be two more people.
"Kulalala…Little Noah is awake. Let me introduce you to my two brothers. They are both my dear sons."
Father, don't you feel that your words are a little strange? Noah cursed silently. Then, he looked at the two people who had just boarded the ship.
'Foil Bista' or 'Diamond Joz'?
Noah revealed a bright smile. He picked up a bowl of wine that was not similar to his body shape and drank it in one gulp.
"My name is Edward Noah, your big brother. That pineapple head doesn't count." Noah's smile was as bright as the rising sun.
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