Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

"The realm of strength and weakness."

Before Whitebeard could react, Bai An's calm voice suddenly came from beside him.

The next moment, Whitebeard felt as if all his strength had been stripped away, almost causing him to collapse to the ground.

"So, Whitebeard, are you going to admit defeat?"

Bai An appeared beside the white-bearded man at some point and patted him on the shoulder through a gap.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the battle was over in just a few seconds.

Whitebeard used Murakumogiri to support himself on the ground and stood up. He stared at Bai An with a shocked expression. After a long silence, he finally sighed:

"I have lost."

Whitebeard accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.

Although he didn't unleash his full power, a loss is a loss.

If this is a battle to the death.

He died just a moment ago.

He had never seen such an ability before, though he had seen this kind of potion before.

Some are poisonous, and some can explode.

All of these can have limitations: either the scope is too small, the speed is too slow, or the effect takes too long to take effect.

But those potions from just now.

The moment the bottle shattered, he felt most of his strength disappear and his speed and reaction time decrease significantly.

Even Armament Haki couldn't stop it.

Then, accompanied by a few casual words from the other party.

His last bit of strength completely dissipated, and he was defeated by his opponent.

"I have lost. What fruit do you want? As long as there is news, I, Whitebeard, will do everything in my power to get it for you."

Whitebeard composed himself and spoke solemnly.

Whitebeard was a straightforward person; having lost, he didn't dwell on it and readily accepted his defeat.

"Aren't you afraid I'll ask for an extremely rare fruit or kill you and take you to the World Government for payment?"

Bai An said with amusement

Whitebeard chuckled and stood up boldly.

"I trust you. Besides, if you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to me. You could have finished me off just now. Why go through all this trouble?"

Whitebeard was confident in his ability to judge people; after all, he had spent many years on the sea and had a wealth of experience.

After listening to Whitebeard's analysis, Bai An nodded and stopped being pretentious.

"I want the Slippery Fruit."

"The Slippery Fruit? I remember that this fruit is only good for making the body slippery, and has no other use."

Upon hearing Bai An's words, the white-bearded man raised an eyebrow. He had assumed that the fruit Bai An requested would be of the rare and precious type.

"Isn't there a saying that goes, 'There are no bad fruits, only bad users'?" Bai An said matter-of-factly.

Whitebeard was speechless.

There is indeed such a saying among the strong, but the truth is that this fruit is really useless.

"Wouldn't that mean I'd be the one getting the better deal?"

Whitebeard stroked his chin, pondered for a long time, and then spoke.

"How about this, you bring another fruit, which can be considered a gift from me, as a way to make friends?"

"Okay, deal!"

Before Bai An could agree, Kaguya eagerly agreed.

"Um...."

Bai An glanced at her with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, then looked at the white-bearded man.

"Since you're so kind, then help me find another lucky fruit."

"Lucky Fruit?"

Whitebeard was stunned. Although he knew about this thing, he didn't know exactly where it was.

"Very well, I will send someone to keep an eye on the fruit's movements. As soon as there is any news, I will immediately retrieve it and hand it over to you."

The white-bearded man spoke as if making a guarantee.

"it is good."

"Now that the matter has been settled, I shall take my leave."

After saying that, Whitebeard was about to leave through the gate he had come from when Bai An stopped him.

"Wait, are you just going to leave like this?"

Whitebeard stopped and looked at Bai An with a puzzled expression.

"Anything else?"

"Since you've come all the way to my Dimensional Trading Shop, why not buy something? Great quality at low prices!"

Gensokyo's Dimensional Shop: Chapter Six - Healing Potions and Treasure Hunting

"I have everything you could possibly need. What do you want?"

Bai An pointed to the various items in the counter as if trying to entice someone, looking every bit like a salesperson.

Whitebeard paused for a moment, then laughed heartily.

"I knew this place looked like a shop, so I've come to patronize your business."

Whitebeard strode towards the counter in front, reached out and picked up a few items displayed on it to examine them.

"Shopkeeper, what is this?"

The white-bearded man pointed to the potted plant placed next to him.

As soon as he approached the sapling, he had a strange feeling, as if someone was choking him, yet he inexplicably wanted to get closer to it.

"This is a 'Westward Journey' sapling, which has the ability to induce life to die. However, it is still a sapling and has little offensive power. When it blooms, no life will be able to survive within a hundred miles."

Bai An paused for a moment before continuing:

“Cultivating the Westward Tree is quite difficult. If you need me to cultivate it, the cultivation fee will need to be settled separately.”

Hearing Bai An's explanation, a hint of apprehension flickered in the white-bearded man's eyes.

But there was more surprise than anything else.

This plant can tempt people to their deaths on a large scale.

Even on the Grand Line, he had never heard of it.

"How about it? Want one? Special price!"

"Never mind, I was just asking casually. This thing is of little use to me."

Seeing Bai An's expression, which resembled that of a ruthless businessman, Whitebeard waved his hand, leaving aside whether he could afford such a massive weapon with terrifying destructive power.

Besides, this thing is like a time bomb.

He didn't want to plant a bomb on the Moby Dick.

However, he now believes the other party's statement that the store has everything.

These dangerous saplings were placed in an inconspicuous corner.

I imagine the other items in the store are also quite good.

Thinking of this, Whitebeard tentatively asked a question.

"Shopkeeper, do you have anything in your shop that can cure my illness?"

"Of course!"

Bai An smiled calmly and took out a bottle of healing potion from the gap.

"Just drink this potion, and I guarantee you'll be healthy immediately!"

"My injuries are hidden wounds left by long-term battles and the development of my Devil Fruit. They have never been able to be completely cured. Even top doctors can only barely maintain their condition. Can this potion really cure my illness?"

Whitebeard took the medicine and examined it carefully for a moment.

"Don't worry, no matter what kind of injury it is, it can be completely healed."

Bai An made a solemn promise.

Minecraft's items are entirely products of the power of rules, and their effects are absolutely amazing.

"Even without using this method, my shop has countless items that can instantly restore your health to full, such as realm power, immortality, and even grant you eternal life, as long as you are willing to pay the price."

Bai An spoke casually, but Whitebeard's heart skipped a beat, and his face showed dissatisfaction and some doubt, after all, what the other party said was too outrageous.

But on second thought, given the strength the other party had demonstrated, there was indeed no need for them to deceive me.

Moreover, immortality can also be achieved through the fruits of surgery.

Given the methods they've currently displayed, it's not impossible.

Having figured this out, Whitebeard decisively opened the bottle cap, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Whew...that felt great!"

As the medicine entered his stomach, a warm current surged through his limbs and bones, and every pore on his body opened up.

Every muscle, bone, and meridian seemed to be cheering with joy.

It was as if he had been reborn.

He could clearly feel the healing effect of the medicine.

His once aged body has become full of vitality again, brimming with energy and strength.