One Piece Begins with Punk Hazard

The preparations for departure, the information about the Grand Route, island information, power information, and necessary items needed for the voyage were all handed over to Monet.Hopperty announced Woods' temporary appointment to Branch 76 and appeased Phynyx.However, when the latter heard that Hobodi was about to embark on the Grand Line and refused to take her with him, she shed two tears and ran out of the base.

Hobodi didn't care too much. He was grateful to this woman, but when it really affected his purpose, he had to step aside.

The sailing journey was boring, and early the next morning Hobodi's warship arrived at the port next to Cocosia Village in the Conomi Islands.

A town that was completely destroyed. The streets on the main street were deeply sunken and extended to tens of meters. It didn't look like they were bombarded by artillery. The surrounding houses were cut off and destroyed by some kind of sharp weapon. It's not like a sword slash or anything like that.

The whole town was deserted and unusually quiet.

"Woods, you can go back on the warship."

"But... this is the territory of the murloc Aaron. The murloc race is ten times stronger than human beings. Even the commander of the 77th branch, Brigadier General Brynn Blin, was unavoidable. Just because of Hobodi The commander alone..." Woods hesitated.

"There's no need to be hypocritical. Woods, you can't wait to go back and show off your power now, right? If you don't want to die, just leave now!"

"Yes." Woods wanted to say more, but suddenly he felt a chill in his body. He subconsciously looked at the green-haired secretary who was the source of the attack. His golden eyes were filled with Endless Lengyi, Woods and others did not dare to stay too much, and quickly shouted: "Sail out, sail out!"

Woods drove away on the warship, and Monet covered his mouth and laughed: "These master's subordinates are really timid~"

"Not from today on, Monet, what do you think of this town?"

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't matter, right? According to the information obtained from Branch 77, this island has been ruled by Aaron for seven years, but the navy has never known it. How can a pirate rule an island for seven years? Even if this is Everyone on the island is imprisoned and they are not allowed to go to sea. The outside world will definitely find out. Moreover, it is an island in the East China Sea that is famous for being rich in oranges. There must be a mole in the navy to cover up this."

"Monet, have you found out who it is?"

Monet hummed and opened a page of information in his hand: "In addition to the 76th branch that manages the Conomi Islands, there is also a 16th branch. The base commander of that base is Colonel Mouse. From the information of the residents where he is stationed, The report said that his warships often sail to the Conomi Islands. This person must be right."

"Blin Blin was sunk by the warship before landing, right? Why were we not attacked..."

While the two were talking, suddenly, from behind the ruins of houses in the quiet street, weird 'human beings' came out holding knives and gradually surrounded Hobodi and the two.

At least in Hobody's eyes, these people who can stand but whose heads or other parts are different from humans are indeed "human beings"

"They are fish people~" Monet reminded.

"It's the first time I've seen him, it's a little strange."

The two looked at each other leisurely, which angered the fishmen of the Fish-Man Pirates: "Are you two coming off the warship just now? What is the purpose of coming to this island? Colonel Mouse never told you that the navy cannot approach this place casually. An island? Give it to me!"

A dozen murlocs roared and rushed towards Hobodi and the other two.

"As for the little guy, do you want me to take action?" Monet asked.

"No, let me try ten times their wrist strength!"

A dolphin fishman jumped up from behind Hobodi, held a knife in both hands and struck at the back of Hobodi's head. At the critical moment, he saw that the knife was only ten centimeters away from the back of Hobodi's head, with his back to this man. The fish-man Hobodi suddenly stretched out his hand and held the blade with one hand.

Feeling the strength in his hand, Hobodi's face was slightly startled, but it was just a slight shock. In less than a breath, Hobodi's expression returned to calm: "It is true that the power is much higher than that of ordinary people. If I just came here two years ago, so I might not be able to withstand this knife at all.”

"You bastard, what are you talking about on your own?"

"Good job, Ini. Just hold him like that and let's attack his lower body."

"The bottom plate?" Monet, who was standing next to him, suddenly darkened his eyes when he heard this: "Taipingxue - Muscle Sword!"

laugh!laugh!laugh!laugh!

The movements were gorgeous and smooth. Monet's hands turned into blades shaped like ice and snow, and the knife slashed across the fish-man's body. With several screams of "Uh-huh, ahhhhh," more than a dozen fish-men fell to the ground. .

"Monet?" This was the first time Hobodi saw this woman angry, and he was a little confused as to what exactly made her angry among these fish-men?

Monet glanced at the wailing fish-men underground with extremely cold eyes: "The master's lower body belongs to me, and anyone who tries to take it away will never be forgiven."

A drop of sweat broke out on the back of Hobodi's head. In response to those tough words...this was also the reason why he had brought it upon himself. He finally opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He could only sigh.

"Let's go, Monet."

"it is good."

Passing through the destroyed town, and then through an orange grove, Hobodi picked a few oranges and ate them while walking. Finally, ten minutes later, he saw a populated village.

"tasty."

"The master seems to be nostalgic. Did the master's hometown also have a lot of oranges?"

"No, it's just that after I came to this sea, I almost ate sea animal meat and some Western food. I felt a little emotional about something I hadn't eaten in a long time."

The two strolled to the four corners of the roundabout in the center of the village, where a group of villagers were gathering.

Seeing Hobodi's two unfamiliar faces, a strange middle-aged man with a scar on his face, wearing a brown police uniform that looked like his previous life, and a pinwheel on his head, gradually walked up to them and said, "Where are you from?" Where did they come from? These oranges...could it be that you touched the orange orchard in the village!?"

"We just came from there, don't worry, I will pay!"

"It has nothing to do with money. How can you pick the oranges planted by Bellemere without permission?" A girl with a scarf on her head, blue hair, healthy skin and strange patterns tattooed on her face glared at the two of them.

"Could it be that we seem to have trampled on a very sacred place?"

"It seems so." Hobodi looked at the angry expressions around him and spread his hands.

"Noggio, they——"

It's not as simple as being holy. Nokigao's eyes were staring at the package behind the two of them, with a trace of nervousness in his eyes. Could it be that the things Nami had hidden there were also dug out by them?

"Ajian..."

"Ah."

The middle-aged man in police uniform suddenly pulled out a knife and pointed it at the two of them: "I am the village policeman of this village. Put your packages down for me to check. I have no malice. I just want to confirm whether you have stolen anything. If not, I will return what you have."

"Other than picking oranges, I didn't touch anything in the orange grove."

The villagers remained indifferent.

"It seems we can't retreat. Commander, what should we do? Do you want me to knock them all down?" Monet joked.

"They are ordinary people, and we have another purpose here. But let's forget about the body search..." Hobodi directly opened the zipper of his backpack, and blank sheets of paper were presented in front of the villagers.

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was something bulging under the white paper, it was obvious that such a backpack could not hide the money that the girl in the village had prepared for their seven-year struggle.

"Sorry, I just doubted you." Kensuke took back the knife and bowed to apologize.

"It's nothing. We touched the orange orchard in your village beforehand, so let us pay the money! Monet."

Monet took out a thousand beli, which was almost the same as the money for the oranges they had just picked, and handed it to Kensuke. The latter immediately waved his hand: "There's no need for these, those oranges aren't worth much. If nothing happens, You’d better leave this village quickly!”

"Mr. Village Policeman is really kind~ But it's a pity, that's why we came here."

"Eh?"

Monet was about to say something else. At this moment, a panicked and surprised cry came from not far from the village: "Kensuke, everyone... the navy is coming!!!"