One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

"This is going to be interesting."

Abel quickly thought of a few things he needed to do immediately, and then accepted the task.

……

"Hey grandpa, come have some fun!"

"Drink, drink..."

"Ugh, not here!"

"Hehe, handsome, you're so funny. Do you want to come inside with me later?"

When Abel opened his eyes again, he found himself next to a very bustling and prosperous street.

The surrounding area was filled with charming young women greeting customers, and even more men who couldn't resist the temptation to go inside.

This is Yoshiwara, the most famous red-light district!

"What a handsome young man! Want to come in and take a look? I know lots of fun games!"

Although the clothes projected by the system were very ordinary and didn't seem like those of a wealthy person, Abel's outstanding looks and figure still caught the attention of a woman next to him.

Abel glanced at the other person. "Really? What games do you play?"

The beautiful older woman couldn't resist licking her red lips and said in a seductive tone, "There's a lot, and it's free~"

Abel thought for a moment and asked the other person, "Do you know how to play Werewolf?"

"Wh...what kill?"

"Why not take on the challenge?"

"what?"

"You can't even do this? And you dare to open a shop? No wonder you don't charge me, you just want to get my money for free."

Abel gave the other person a disdainful look and then left.

The beautiful older sister stood there blankly, her mind completely blank, utterly unable to understand what werewolf games and "don't do challenges" meant.

Is it some kind of drinking game that Youguo has just released?

After leaving, Abel did not go far, but hid in the shadows and observed the people coming and going.

He wasn't looking for ghosts in this way, of course; he just wanted to find a kind and generous Mr. or Ms. who had wronged him, to borrow a little bit of travel money.

He traveled across the world to help the people here exorcise evil spirits, so it's not unreasonable for him to raise some initial capital!

Soon, he spotted a wealthy man with the word "injustice" floating above his head and "easy money" written on his face, walking out of a place called Kyogoku-ya.

"Very good, you're the one."

"The people here will definitely appreciate your efforts."

Abel knocked out the other party's two bodyguards with almost no effort, then dragged the man into the alley and had a friendly discussion.

"With money, the next step is to get weapons. Without a knife in hand, I really don't feel safe."

"But the problem is, where can we get a Nichirin Sword?"

He was starting to feel a bit lost.

With his self-created Dark Breathing technique, he could easily infiltrate the Demon Slayer Corps.

But there might not be enough time.

Since the system has projected its energy here, it means that the Upper Moon Sixth of the Twelve Demon Moons must be hidden in this city.

There are only three days left to complete the order.

"No, the usual methods won't work. It seems we'll have to improvise when the time comes."

Abel ultimately decided to look for the ghost first.

Once the demon is found, the Demon Slayer Corps members nearby can be lured out.

Why is he so sure?

Of course, it's because of the optional item in the prayer order: ensuring the survival of the Sound Pillar Uzui Tengen.

This shows that without his intervention, the Sound Pillar Yuzui Tengen would have been in great danger.

Then this guy must be in this vicinity.

He could easily 'borrow' a Nichirin sword at that time.

After sorting out the plan, Abel felt much more relaxed.

"So where should I start? You, Kyogoku-ya."

Abel looked up at the spot where the fat sheep had just come from and decided that it was him.

After all, places frequented by wealthy people are generally considered to be good places.

Even if he doesn't find the ghost in the end, he can still give the young ladies inside a good lesson with a critical eye.

The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will?

Hallelujah, let's go!

Chapter 183 A Store Visit with Too Much Salt and Sugar, The Real and Fake Abel's Tale

"Where did you kidnap this handsome young man from? He has such a good-looking face!"

"More than that, I secretly touched him when I came over just now, he's got a really strong body, those abs... *slurp*"

"Alright, you little hussy, you can't resist handsome guys, can you? Hurry up and go in to entertain the guests, the samurai over there is waiting."

"Sigh, why am I so unlucky? Those heartless little devils got all the benefits. I wonder if I'll even have a chance to eat the leftovers when I come back later, even if they're free."

"Pah! I think you're just smitten! What, you want to hit on me?"

"I would like to, but I'm afraid the young man won't be interested in me."

"Wow, I didn't expect him to be such a wealthy young man! Nobody stop me, I'm going to serve him."

……

When Abel threw all the money he had 'borrowed' onto the table in front of the women around him, everyone's gaze towards him changed!

Originally, I was just amazed by his good looks and lusting after his body.

Now these female demons... no, the female benefactor's gaze suddenly became incredibly fiery, filled with greed for both people and wealth!

Don't say that women aren't attracted to beauty.

When it comes to color, men and women are equally visual creatures, naturally drawn to things that are beautiful and youthful.

Many geisha were already mentally prepared to do business with Abel even if it meant not making any money, since judging from his clothes, he was just an ordinary person and probably couldn't afford much.

Unexpectedly, he was not only handsome, but also very rich!

That's a case of misjudging!

One after another, the kind-hearted and generous women wished they could immediately stick to this handsome and wealthy young man.

"Young master, how should I address you?"

A wealthy and generous young lady next to him naturally fell into his arms.

"I like it when people call me Young Master Zhao."

Abel, as if remembering something, suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth into a mischievous smile, and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

As that handsome face drew closer and closer, the young woman's heart skipped a beat.

However, the thing she was so looking forward to didn't happen, which disappointed her greatly, and she even began to doubt her own charm.

But soon, her eyes widened, and she looked at this 'Young Master Zhao' with a look of astonishment.

"Young Master Zhao, are you really going to do this?"

"What do you think? Go on."

The young woman first glanced at the 'huge sum of money' on the table, then stood up excitedly and ran to call for help.

After all, she had no say in this matter; if she messed it up, her body could be found in the ditch the next day.

The young lady was very efficient. Soon, a group of more than a dozen beautiful women, all with stunning looks and figures, dressed up and walked out. Behind them were people playing drums and gongs and carrying food and drinks, creating a lively atmosphere that immediately attracted the attention of all the guests.

"These dishes and drinks are a small token of our appreciation to all our guests."

"In addition, I have some good news to share with everyone."

"That means everyone's expenses tonight will be paid by Young Master Zhao! Everyone can drink and enjoy themselves to their heart's content!"

The owner of Kyogoku-ya came out, made a face, and said loudly.

The moment this bombshell was dropped, all the guests erupted in cheers.

The free food and drinks were already a pleasant surprise, but unexpectedly, a Mr. Zhao appeared out of nowhere and generously paid for everyone present.

What else is there to say? We have to drink until dawn!

Many clever people are also inquiring about who Young Master Zhao is, hoping to come over, offer a toast, and become acquainted with him.

Rich people are always the ones who need to be flattered, no matter the time.

Of course, it was only the first floor that was lively.

After all, other wealthy people just go to private rooms and enjoy themselves on their own.

Abel refused all men who wanted to see him; he was only doing it to satisfy his own perverse pleasure and didn't need anyone's gratitude.

People outside might be saying he's a sucker or a fool right now.

Abel never turned away pretty women who wanted to give him tips, but he remained unmoved by their advances.

There's nothing I can do; I can only indulge in the urge to do it.

Age is a factor.

There will be plenty of beautiful women waiting for him to conquer in the future, so there's no need to rush now.