One Piece: God Killer

"Who is this guy?"

"Hey, what did you do to Mr. Matthew Ryan?!"

"He must be with the pirates!"

Profic's action immediately plunged the port into chaos.

Many people have talked about this young man who suddenly appeared and intervened in the battle of the big pirate. In their opinion, it is naturally unwise, but being able to intervene means that he is strong in strength to a certain extent.

"By the way, it's him!" A sharp-eyed tour boat captain recognized Profik. "It's the rookie pirate with a bounty of 45 million berries, 'Tax Resistor' Profik!"

"It turns out that guy is also a pirate!"

"This is going to be a good show," the captain of another tourist boat said with disdain, "He will soon see the horror of the Grand Line pirates."

"But how did he get here?"

There is a tall clock tower near the port of Zamblon Town. This tower is responsible for telling the time and alarm. Whenever traces of the pirate group are found near the port, a specific bell will be rung to warn them. Just like when the Redeemer Pirates arrived.

But Profic and others actually arrived on the island without any notice. This makes people doubt that there is something wrong with the island's observation system.

However, this is actually not surprising at all. After all, the flag hanging on the Bifur is not the traditional pirate flag, but the dawn flag that represents the sunlight illuminating the darkness. The main body of the flag does not contain the representative element of the pirate flag in the pirate world - the skull. . In addition, Dawn's reputation at this time was still very limited, so it was treated as a small merchant guild on the sea and let in directly.

"Are you going to shoot?" Some of the guards in the escort team were extremely nervous. They stared at Profik, Bessie and Matthew Ryan, and their fingers on the triggers couldn't stop trembling. . There is always a risk of a misfire.

Keenly observing the situation at the port, Profic made a backhand move:

"Eliminate malice!"

A gray halo of light emitted from Profik's hand, silently covering the crowd at the port. The principle is to use the fruit's ability to reduce the target's perceived malice and its own malice, thus weakening potential aggression.

After doing this, Profic observed Bessie and Sanders.

Bessie is really beautiful, with a round face, long emerald hair, smooth skin, small cherry mouth, big round eyes with amber eyes, and an exquisite face. She looks like a spotless fairy.

Her overall temperament is gentle and restrained. Even with her domineering perception, she does not have the oppressive feeling that a great pirate with a bounty of 450 million beli should have. But on the contrary, it gives people a "fresh fragrance" like vanilla beauty.

However, the fruit of the soul fed back information that was completely different from what he saw and heard. The extremely complex emotions were intertwined, making it impossible for Profik to figure out her temperament and mood for a while. The only thing that can be confirmed once again is that she has no ill intentions towards this town or herself.

"'Flower Fairy' is indeed well-deserved," Profik said with a smile, and then he looked at Sanders, "Mr. Sanders, I am Profik, the leader of 'Dawn'. My ship is anchored at There happens to be some food and fresh water in this port. If you don’t mind it, I can give you some.”

After hearing Profik's words, Sanders' face showed surprise, and then joy.

"I'm grateful," he bent down, bowed to Profik, and then said with some embarrassment, "but we have no money on board..."

"You're welcome, and there's no need for you to pay. Helping kind-hearted people who are in trouble is helping yourself." Profic said with a careless smile. He had no intention of asking the Redeemer Pirates for money. . After all, the goodwill of a powerful pirate group is more important to them than the meager food money.

Bessie walked up to her captain and said to Profik: "Thank you so much!"

Then, she turned around and said to Sanders with tears in her eyes: "Sanders, you are right. There are still people in this world who are willing to help us."

"Thank you again for your kindness," Sanders thanked him very solemnly again, but then he said, "Can you tell me why?"

"Sanders!" Bessie said, trying to stop.

It is not easy to meet someone who is kind to them. Such a direct question can easily make the other party feel disgusted, thus affecting the relationship between the two parties. Even if you want to figure out the other party's purpose, you should test it slowly.

"Our pirate group was framed by the World Government and has a bad reputation. Almost all the towns we passed along the way were unwilling to trade with us," Sanders said without hesitation. He looked directly at Profik with scorching eyes, "So , what I want to ask is, why do you want to believe us?"

"My fruit ability can sense the hearts of the two of you," Profik replied candidly. "It clearly tells me that you two have no ill intentions. In this case, is there anything else needed to help the poor people on the sea? Any special reason?"

When talking about "poor people", Profik seemed to be referring to something else and deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Hahaha," Sanders seemed very satisfied with Profik's answer. He quietly changed his name to Profik, "Brother Profik, please forgive me for being rude!"

Then, the tall Sanders knelt down straight in front of Profik.

Quickly supporting Sanders, Profic almost staggered, but smiled and said: "Mr. Sanders, aren't you also willing to believe my answer?"

"Hahahaha!" Sanders laughed even louder, "That's because we are each other!"

Unlike Daybreak, which has a small number of people and takes an intensive route, the Redeemer Pirates have hundreds of members. It was impossible to eat and drink enough with the food and water on the Beaver.

But fortunately, with Profic's intervention, the people in the town were a little embarrassed to stop the ordinary members of the Redeemer Pirates. They quickly bought food and water from the town, and of course, the money was paid by Dawn.

"Brothers Profic," Sanders stood on the streets of Zamblon Town. At this time, most of the local residents and tourists on the streets had left, and only a few bold merchants were still in business. .

Looking at his men who bought food and water from the store, as well as Matifa, Star and others who helped pay, Sanders thanked Profik again: "If it weren't for you, I really don't know what we would have done this time. What can I do."

Looking at the members of the Redeemer Pirates, each of them looked pitiful and had not eaten or drank for several days, Profic also felt strange. Being a pirate is all about strength, and the Redeemer Pirates have four masters with a bounty of over 300 million. Logically speaking, they can eat delicious food and drink spicy food instead of looking like they are about to starve to death.

"With the strength of Mr. Sanders, I'm afraid you and your pirate group shouldn't have fallen like this." From the conversation just now, Profic already knew that Sanders was a straight-forward man, so he didn't beat around the bush. Instead, he said directly, "If you don't mind, tell me your story."

"it is good!"

"How about we go to a store and talk while eating?"