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

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After all, Kaido and Big Mom are already dead.

On this vast ocean, there are few who dare to provoke him.

With this in mind, Kalifa was almost certain.

And the direction of the voyage is correct...

Kalifa's smile suddenly became somewhat forced. "So, what are you planning to do, President? Are we just going to fight our way through like this?"

"Otherwise what? Do we need to resort to any underhanded tricks to deal with that bunch of good-for-nothings? Besides, we're not completely unprepared."

"What preparation?"

Kalifa blurted it out instinctively.

Abel immediately looked at her strangely. "Strange, why are you so curious today? You wouldn't happen to be..."

Kalifa's heart skipped a beat. Oh no!

Because I was too anxious, I made such a stupid mistake.

If she were to expose her identity because of such a basic mistake, she would never be able to forgive herself.

"Are you on your period? You look so pale. If you're really not feeling well, go inside and rest. Oh, and remember to drink plenty of hot water."

Abel then changed the subject.

He needed the other party to help him spread the wrong information, so naturally he would never expose Kalifa's true identity.

Kalifa had felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest just now, but upon hearing this, she immediately felt like she had returned to the human world from hell and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uh, um... I didn't expect you to have noticed that, President."

Kalifa had no choice but to accept this situation.

Abel nodded slightly, then said casually, "Go and rest well. I have prepared a big gift for them this time."

"After today, that place will cease to exist."

Upon hearing this, Kalifa's body immediately stiffened.

"No, I have to find a way to get the intelligence out as soon as possible."

So she immediately said, "Then I'll go in and rest for a bit."

"Go ahead, we don't need you here for now."

As usual, I walked back to my room at a leisurely pace and then closed the door.

Kalifa's eyes lit up instantly. She immediately pulled an extremely small Den Den Mushi from the ditch, then turned the shower on full blast to create the illusion that she was taking a shower, while also preventing passersby from overhearing her conversation.

The intelligence was transmitted smoothly, and the higher-ups attached great importance to it.

Kalifa also received a verbal commendation.

Now she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and decided to go all the way and take a shower and a short rest.

While Kalifa was resting, chaos erupted again between the World Government and Marineford.

After all, according to the information provided by Kalifa, they were the only targets.

And what's even more frightening is that they had absolutely no idea what Abel's 'killer move' was.

Then we can only continue to strengthen our defenses and not give the enemy any opportunity to take advantage.

Then something interesting happened.

The Nightmare Battleship gradually deviated from its original course and eventually docked on an island that was completely unfamiliar to everyone.

After the ship stopped, Kalifa was suddenly awakened from her dozing!

Then he hurriedly went up to the deck.

How could they have arrived so quickly?

She was somewhat flustered until she went up to the deck and saw her surroundings, at which point she looked bewildered.

"Where is this place?"

Unfortunately, no one could answer her question.

Because Abel had already led his men down there.

Kalifa's expression shifted back and forth between light and dark. Considering her usual persona, she should stay obediently on the ship for now.

But that would put us in a very passive position.

After much deliberation, she gritted her teeth and decided to take some risks and follow them to see what was going on.

At this time, Abel had already led BABY-5 and others to the place where the local natives lived.

As far as the eye can see, the fields are full of rice paddies, and the mountains are covered with all kinds of fruits, a truly beautiful sight.

However, upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that those working are all wearing uniform clothing, obviously foreign laborers employed by merchants.

Those sitting in twos and threes nearby, or lounging there lazily, are mostly locals from the island.

Seeing this, Abel couldn't help but nod. It seemed that the intelligence gathered by the intelligence department was very accurate, and these guys did indeed meet the target requirements.

After ruling out the dangerous idea of immediately going on a killing spree and slaughtering everyone there, Abel still decided to go in and take a look.

Let's see if that extraordinary person who survived for more than half a month on just a few bowls of rice porridge is already dead.

Abel and his group looked like they were not to be trifled with.

These employed workers don't want to cause trouble for themselves, so they try to avoid it whenever possible.

The area available for work is only so big, so where can they hide?

I can't just quit my job and give up my pay.

Upon seeing this, Abel immediately ordered his men to "invite" one of them over for questioning.

This lucky guy (unlucky guy) is named Neri Dormer, and everyone usually calls him Old Dormer, or just Old Dormer.

Because he was the laborer who worked the longest on the island.

Abel knew he had found the right person when he heard this.

Then they began to inquire about the situation of that 'extraordinary person'.

Old Mo thought he was definitely in trouble this time, but now it seems that things aren't as bad as he imagined.

So, in order to survive, Lao Mo told everything he knew without reservation.

"The fellow you're talking about, sir, is called Beech. He's the most notorious lazybones in this village, the laziest of the lazybones!"

"Although the island's natives are generally lazy and don't like to work."

"But in order to survive, even if I am unwilling, I will occasionally do some things, or cook a meal for myself."

“But Beech is different; he’s become lazy to an extreme.”

"Because I don't want to do laundry, I simply don't wear clothes. I'm naked every day."

"Because I find cooking too troublesome, I'd rather go hungry than cook."

"Buy food if you can, and stay home when you run out of money. They say that this will save your energy and allow you to eat fewer meals."

"Never takes a shower or brushes their teeth..."

"My favorite food is soft, mushy porridge, because I can swallow it without chewing it..."

"Many people are puzzled as to how such a person survived and was even able to get married and have children. It's really strange."

Old Mo was anything but silent; he became more and more excited as he spoke, his face revealing undisguised disdain.

Clearly, this Bichon has become so bizarre that nobody likes him.

Chapter 891 A Huge Blunder

"You're Bichon?"

Following the guide, Abel and Baby-5 successfully found a emaciated man in a dilapidated house.

The man lying on the bed was naked and motionless. He didn't even bother to look at the person who came to answer the question.

At that moment, Abel threw a steamed bun at the guy, hitting him right in the face.

Finally, Beech made a move.

The guy first glanced at the steamed bun that had rolled to the side, and then quietly swallowed.

Then he glanced at Abel with some dissatisfaction.

Then he finally uttered his first words.

"Bring more rice porridge next time. This cold steamed bun is so hard, how many times do I have to chew it? Are you trying to kill me with exhaustion?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people in the room immediately varied.

Wow, so that's what you care about?

You can get angry about this?

Why is this guy so self-righteous?!

Everyone was puzzled, but they were all shocked.

Because that's how Beech eats steamed buns.

He took a small bite, then just held it in his mouth without chewing, as if he were asleep.

Once the steamed bun is moistened with saliva, swallow it whole in one gulp.

The whole process can be summed up in two words: awesome!

It's simply invincible!

None of the people present had ever seen anyone so lazy in their lives.

It really proves the saying: living is a waste of air, dying is a waste of land.