One Piece: I'm a Hunter on the Grand Line

"Will this outfit hinder your movements?"

Robin witnessed Yelena changing clothes the entire time, but made no comment on her gaunt figure, focusing instead on her outer garment.

Good heavens, the pant legs were wider than the skirt she was wearing, and the sleeves were so big you could stick your head inside them.

"No, this is more convenient."

As she spoke, Yelena opened the sword box and took out three swords, including "Eve," which she then slung over her waist.

"Is it convenient?" Robin asked, sounding puzzled.

Seeing that Yelena had no intention of answering her, Robin chuckled and followed her out of the room.

There was a tavern near the hotel. Yelena sat down at a table near the door, her eyes occasionally glancing at the dock not far away.

"After they land, I'll secretly follow them. You can take the opportunity to lead a group to infiltrate their pirate ship and see if the stolen items are still on board."

Robin nodded. "Okay."

The Gustav Pirates were even more arrogant than Yelena had imagined.

When their pirate ship arrived at the dock, seeing that the berths were full of ships, they did not turn around but rammed straight into them!

Click!

The merchant ship at the forefront was pierced by the sharp ram, and wood chips flew everywhere.

The merchants and sailors screamed and fled to the shore.

"Pirates!"

"Where is the sheriff?! Where is the navy?!"

The people on the dock dispersed to make way for the pirates.

Yelena nodded to Robin and was about to get up and leave the tavern to follow the pirates when she noticed that as they walked, they suddenly made a sharp turn and headed towards the tavern.

Yelena was taken aback, then sat back down.

"Captain, shall we rob a place? This town looks incredibly prosperous; we're sure to make a fortune!"

"Let's talk after we finish our drinks! I haven't touched a drink in two days, I'm not even interested in killing anyone."

"There must be some famous swordsmen on this island, right?"

"Hahaha, Lorne, are your hands itching again?"

The group arrived at the tavern.

The leader was a burly man who was shirtless and carrying an iron bar on his shoulder. He was over four meters tall and had fierce features, so he didn't look like a kind person.

Yelena's attention was drawn to the pair of sharp horns on his head, which were somewhat similar in shape to ivory.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that they were not growing on the strong man's head, but rather a pair of ornaments.

Is he cosplaying as Kaido here?

Yelena understood immediately; this guy must be a fan of Kaido.

But he wasn't dressed like this on the wanted poster. Did he recently become a fan?

Following behind the burly man was a blond man about two meters tall, with a straw in his mouth and a katana held horizontally at his waist, most of the blade exposed at his side.

This person's head is also different from normal people's. He has a samurai topknot, which looks like a pile of golden poop on his head.

Yelena's eyes were filled with shock; she had actually encountered the Beasts Pirates—in their youth, no, in their childhood.

Dressed like this, he could have joined Kaido's crew without even needing an interview upon arriving in Wano Country.

Gustav Eugene strode into the tavern, and all the guests inside stood up abruptly, trembling as they backed away.

Yelena and Robin exchanged a glance, not wanting to attract too much attention, and decided to hide like the others.

She had just stood up, and before she could even take a step, Lorne walked into the tavern.

pat.

Lorne's katana at his waist lightly touched Yelena's longsword at her waist.

Who carries their sword horizontally like that? Aren't they afraid of tripping someone while shopping?

Yelena's gaze lingered briefly on the weapon, a strange look flashing across her eyes.

The fine sword "Hanazumi" is Mr. 11's personal sword.

She lowered her head, took a step, and backed away.

"Stop." Lorne suddenly spoke, turning around to look at him.

He spat out the straw from his mouth and placed his hand on the hilt of his knife. "Your sword touched my blade."

Gustav Eugene paused, his tone exasperated, "You've fallen back into your old habits again."

He shook his head and yelled at the bartender, "Bring me the best wine! Let our swordsmen—no, our warriors—open your eyes!"

Swish!

All eyes turned to the tavern entrance at the same time.

Yelena looked puzzled. What was this guy talking about?

So what if you bump into something? Your knife is so long, isn't it normal for it to bump into other things?

Lorne glanced down at Yelena's waist, a cold smile playing on his lips. "You're a swordsman too, aren't you? Don't you know the rules among swordsmen?"

"Duel! Duel!"

The pirates behind Lorne started shouting.

Robin leaned close to Yelena's ear and said, "In some places, there is indeed such a rule: when swordsmen's sheaths touch, it is considered an invitation to duel."

Yelena frowned. What kind of ridiculous rule is this?

"Swords are a swordsman's life! When they touch, it's a matter of life and death. Draw your sword!" Lorne invited again.

As he finished speaking, several pirates circled around Yelena and Robin, surrounding them.

The attitude is clear: this duel will have to be fought, whether they want to or not.

Yelena frowned. What was going on?

She had been wondering how this guy managed to find a hundred swordsmen, and why none of them retreated when they fought him.

Feelings can't be undone.

"Fight outside."

She pulled Robin out of the tavern, with the pirates following closely behind.

"Get lost."

Just as the pirates were about to get angry, Lorne came out and waved his hand, causing the pirates to quickly scatter.

"Be careful to protect yourself in a moment. If the situation turns against us, don't hesitate, run away immediately," Yelena whispered to her.

A look of surprise appeared on Robin's face, followed by a hint of concern in her eyes. "Then be careful."

"Don't worry, I can run faster than you," Yelena said confidently.

Robin's lips twitched involuntarily, bringing back my emotions!

She walked to the wall, and several pirates followed with sinister smiles, blocking all her escape routes at a distance.

Robin didn't even glance at the pirates around him; his gaze was fixed on the girl at the tavern entrance.

Eugene leaned against the door, picked up a bottle of liquor, and gulped it down. "Pfft, that feels good! You guys get started, I'll be the referee!"

A large area outside the tavern was cleared up, with many people watching the fight from behind windows or street corners.

"You will be the 108th swordsman to die by my hand."

Lorne unbuckled his sword, gripped the scabbard tightly with his left hand, placed his right hand on the hilt, leaned forward, lowered his center of gravity, and almost squatted on the ground.

Yelena glanced at him but didn't say anything.

Why are you squatting so low? Why don't you just lie on the ground?

I've heard that's the highest level of Iaijutsu.

"How many moves do you think that woman can last?"

"Three moves, I guess. She carries three swords with her, so she must have some skill."

"Tch, he couldn't even withstand one move! The first mate's strength is second only to Captain Eugene. He even severely injured the naval commodore we encountered last time. How could this guy possibly withstand the first mate's ultimate attack?"

Hearing the surrounding pirates' discussions, Robin clenched her fists, her wrists unconsciously folding together.