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

He even boasted that he was a super genius no less than Rob Lucci!

However, during a transport escort mission, they were attacked by the Red-Haired Pirates, resulting in the theft of the Gum-Gum Fruit.

Although he narrowly escaped death, he was thrown into prison after returning home due to the failure of his mission.

Fortunately, he managed to escape the day before his execution.

Then he simply formed his own pirate crew and, relying on his own strength, stumbled and struggled his way into the New World.

Although Foz F. was an unruly and ambitious man, that did not mean he was stupid.

On the contrary, he is very smart.

After several close calls upon entering the New World, he realized the harshness of reality, so when he encountered the Beasts Pirates, he did not hesitate to surrender and join them.

However, the Beasts Pirates don't accept just any trash.

Either you have enough strength, or you have a special skill.

If not, then at least a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user.

That stems from Kaido's peculiar preference; he recruits all Zoan-type Devil Fruit users under his command.

Clearly, Foz-Foe, who comes from a place like CP9, is completely unsuitable.

His strength was adequate for the first half of the Grand Line, but it was simply not enough for the New World.

However, Kaido still gave him a chance after he took the initiative to surrender.

As long as he can obtain a Zoan-type Devil Fruit, whether he eats it himself or brings it back, he will be allowed to join.

So Who's Foz began searching for Zoan-type Devil Fruits with his men.

He encountered danger several times during this period, but he managed to escape danger by invoking the name of the Beasts Pirates.

This act of borrowing the tiger's power also brought him benefits, allowing him to personally experience the intimidating power of the Beasts Pirates in the New World.

His desire to join the Beasts Pirates grew stronger and stronger.

However, there are different ways to join.

Whether he is treated as a lackey or aims to become the top leader and find a way to replace him, it all depends on his choice.

Therefore, he wouldn't even consider ordinary Zoan-type Devil Fruits!

He had no intention of benefiting others.

He wants to find a Zoan-type Devil Fruit with enough weight and potential before joining the Beasts Pirates with his head held high.

He vowed never to let anyone look down on him again!

With this belief, Who's Foz abandoned the Dog-Dog Fruit - Teddy Dog Form and, following the elusive news, arrived in Dressrosa.

"Boss, um... the brothers have been holding back for a long time."

Foz-Furious tossed a money pouch at him, "Use it sparingly, damn it, I think you should have eaten that Teddy Fruit."

"Hehe, such valuable things are not for us."

"Get lost and don't cause me any trouble."

"Yes Yes……"

Seeing his men all run away and then rush into the arms of enthusiastic young women, Foz-Foe's expression was not very pleasant.

If it weren't for the fact that these useless people could still be of some use, he really wouldn't want to put up with it for even a day longer.

"Once I officially join the Beasts Pirates, I'll definitely be valued and promoted by Captain Kaido, while these trash are only fit to be cannon fodder."

After comforting himself for a moment, Foz began to wander aimlessly along the street.

Passionate dancers, lovey-dovey couples oblivious to their surroundings, and some strange toys...

His experience with CP9 taught him that wherever he went, the first thing he did was to explore the environment and disguise himself.

Although he has been consciously trying to change this habit and separate himself from his past self, it is clearly not something that can be accomplished overnight.

"The Red-Haired Pirates, Shanks... just wait, one day I will definitely avenge this!"

Foz was solidifying his beliefs when suddenly a monkey doll started talking?!

"Stay away from that weirdo, or Mom will scold you."

"I have General Monkey protecting me, I'm not afraid of him!"

The little boy suddenly raised the monkey doll in his hand toward Foz-F.

The monkey doll seemed a little embarrassed, but still stubbornly said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a toy talk before?"

It was then that Foz-Follow noticed that there were talking and walking toys everywhere on the street.

Is Dressrosa a country that produces these amazing toys?

Foz was still a little confused, but then he thought that it had nothing to do with him, so he stopped making a fuss.

What he didn't know was that in just a short while, his men, whom he remembered, were disappearing one by one.

He was completely oblivious, as if some people never existed.

Inside an abandoned factory.

Torrepol was listening to his subordinates' report.

Inside the secret room, Sugar was turning the captured people into toys one by one, waiting to be transported away.

"Nothing went wrong this time, right?"

"Lord Trebol, please rest assured. All the tourists and pirates we captured this time were just here today. Even if many disappear, no one will notice."

To avoid a repeat of the previous problem, they have been targeting outsiders in the past few days.

It's not only easier to start, but also less risky.

All you need to prepare are some women and some sleeping pills.

Chapter 515 The Dark Fruit Has Appeared?

"Why haven't those damned good-for-nothings come back yet? Did they all die on women's bellies?"

Foz-Fur waited impatiently near the port. The agreed meeting time had passed, but no one had returned.

After waiting a while, finally four or five people came over, rubbing their hangover heads and grinning sheepishly.

"I'm sorry, Captain, we're late."

"Shut up and stay out of the way. We'll deal with you all together once everyone's here!"

"Uh... but aren't all our people here?"

Just as Foz was about to unleash a torrent of abuse, he suddenly froze.

How many people were on my ship again?

Foz-Foe went through the names one by one from his memory.

"They're all here, not one missing, but why does something feel off? Did I only recruit this many people?"

Foz shook his head, but couldn't remember anyone else's presence, so he could only assume he was just half asleep.

“I’ve got the tickets for ‘Little Thumb’ Jerry. Let’s go.”

Without thinking too much about it, he led the remaining few henchmen to a coffin shop.

"Stand outside, and when you hear my signal, rush in immediately and wipe out everyone inside."

After giving his instructions, Foz swaggered inside.

What kind of coffin would the guest prefer?

"With music."

Do you live alone?

"A family of three."

After exchanging the coded message, Foz-Foe handed the other party a coffin blueprint, asking, "Can you make it?"

"Yes, please come in, sir."

Foz followed the other person inside, then watched as the other person opened a secret passage, leading downwards.

They eventually arrived at a secret base.

"You know the rules, right?"

"kindness."

Foz-Further knew nothing, but he obviously couldn't show weakness at this moment.

Many people had already arrived ahead of him.

Clearly, there is more than one secret passage leading here.

He followed the example of others, sat down on an empty sofa, and waited quietly.

About an hour later, it seemed that everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, and 'Little Thumb' Jerry no longer waited and showed up directly.

The reason it's called "Little Finger" is said to be because this guy angered a big shot because of his excessive greed, and as a result, he bit off both of his little fingers as an apology.

Aside from this story, which may or may not be true, Jerry is a charming and handsome middle-aged man.

However, upon closer inspection, it can be seen that both of his hands, which were hanging down, were missing a little finger.

The rumors might be true.

"I apologize for keeping you all waiting. I wonder if anyone would like to start the discussion and get things off to a good start?"

In the past, the atmosphere would not have been awkward, since everyone who came here had something to ask for or something to sell.

These small, private trading events are somewhat different from the complex and chaotic underground black markets.

One of the important points is that you can't use counterfeit goods to deceive people!

"Is there no one?"