One Piece's Strongest Protagonist Halo

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"Crack——"

A gleaming thunderbolt fell from the dark night sky and hit the gang members who surrounded Baccarat, but it didn't hit Baccarat one cent.

"Ka~~~~ How can there be lightning here?"

Dozens of gangsters who were struck by lightning, with black smoke in their mouths, rolled their eyes and slowly fell to the ground after exclaiming in disbelief.

"Aah!! Lucky!!"

Baka stretched his hand to catch the gold coin that bounced back into his hand, and laughed happily in the face of the gangsters who had been struck down by lightning.

[Gold Coins of Destiny]: Baccarat researched the ability based on the moves of 'Baccarat' in the original theatrical version of the Golden City, using a gold coin as the starting point (harmony), consuming luck to cause various accidents, and finally defeating the enemy.

"Since you guys attacked me first, it's not too much for me to steal some money!!!"

'And luck! ! ’ Baccarat added in his heart at the same time,

Baccarat picked up a good-looking weapon from the ground, pinned it to his waist, and then carefully searched each of the fallen gangsters.

A series of body searches not only made Baccarat suck up their luck, but also found every penny they hid,

"Ah la la!! You guys are really rich!!"

Baccarat counted the amount of money and found that it was quite a lot. There were almost hundreds of thousands of Baileys together, and even found a fire gun on one of the leaders, which was a pleasant surprise.

"Then, let's talk about your liquidated damages, but if you think you have no money, then use your goods to pay off the debt!!!"

"Oh!! So heavy!! Good luck to you!! Gane!!!"

Carrying the goods delivered by the gangsters behind her back, feeling the pressure on her body, Bakara smiled, knowing that the heavier the bag, the more precious the contents in the bag.

Thinking of this, Baccarat even walked briskly. A pair of small high-heeled shoes made a pleasant sound on the bluestone floor. After all, such fat sheep are rarely seen in normal times.

After walking for a long time in Baccarat, these comatose gangsters gradually regained consciousness. They immediately discovered that not only all the money on their bodies had been robbed, but even the goods they had worked so hard to transport were stolen.

"Find!! Use all the staff to find that little bitch for Laozi, I want to let you know what hell is."

The leading boss stood up with difficulty, and yelled at everyone around him with an extremely angry voice.

"Boss, found them, everyone from the Crocodile Gang is here!!!"

But as soon as the boss finished speaking, he heard a voice that sounded like a nightmare for them, eh, how could it be so unfortunate that the enemy family actually came here.

"Everyone took up arms and fought with them!! The people from Qimen will never let us go."

The crocodile helped the boss to pick up the weapons on the ground and rushed like another wave of new gangsters. Unfortunately, their results were already doomed.

It is a pity that they were just a group of lambs to be slaughtered by Baccarat who absorbed all their luck. In the process of fighting, they either slapped their feet suddenly, or the knives were inexplicably broken.

Even sometimes, when one member of the crocodile gang launched an attack, another suddenly appeared in front of the enemy and blocked, and this man didn't have time to attack, and directly killed his companion.

In the end, this farce-like battle ended without any suspense, and these people who were absorbed by Baccarat were directly eliminated by the Qiemen group.

After the group destroyed the Crocodile Gang, the people of Qiemen also won inexplicably, but the enemy who was evenly matched with him was solved so easily, it was incredible.

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It has been three months since Baccarat left Gazi's house. On the way to escape, Baccarat managed to escape from Broken Bear Town without causing any disturbance with the ability to transport the fruit.

And under the guidance of high-heeled shoes, I came to the imperial capital of this kingdom - Bill, yes, the guidance of high-heeled shoes, as a European emperor, the map, compass and so on are too low,

It is very convenient to throw the shoes directly. As long as she thinks of a destination, she throws the shoes directly in the air, and she can go wherever the toes point, and she can find the right direction casually.

Here, Baccarat also began to contact the outside world for the first time. Baccarat wants to see where the plot has developed. Knowing the plot is the biggest advantage of transmigrators.

However, when Baccarat inquired, he found out that the current time period is Sea Circle Calendar 1495, that is to say, there are still twenty-five years before the beginning of the plot, and Roger has just entered the Grand Line at this time.

It's still four years before Roger becomes the Pirate King. Now Roger should still be venturing around (roaming around) on the Grand Line, gathering his partners, and Baccarat is not in a hurry when he learns this.

Although Baccara also wants to go to sea, she must have a boat of her own, so during this time, Baccara has been working hard to "make money", accumulating luck along the way, constantly exercising her physique and increasing her strength. I was not in the mood to think about what would happen to a group of gangsters whose fate had already been predestined. Baccara was carrying a bag and was walking hard on the road to the slums. Fortunately, it was already night, so Baccara did not need to avoid pedestrians on the road. She saved a little effort.

Finally, after a lot of twists and turns, Baccarat came to the ruins, looked around, didn't feel anyone's eyes, and then laboriously opened an iron door, then slipped in gently, and carefully Covered up all traces of their own.

Here is an intact basement that Baccara found under the guidance of high heels. Not only the bath (harmony) room, toilet and other things are here, but there is even a tap water supply.

So, after a simple clean-up by Baccarat and the installation of a small generator, the basement was back up and running, even more comfortable than living in a small hotel outside.

"laugh----"

Baccarat lightly struck a match and took off the oil lamp hanging on the wall. The bright fire light instantly illuminated the dark and gloomy corridor.

Baccarat went through a series of labyrinth-like corridors, and finally came to a door. She was truly relieved when she saw that the mechanism she had arranged had not been triggered. *