Harem Voyage: Starting with Overturning Nami

"Brother Renault, I believe in you!!"

"Captain, keep it up!!"

Weiwei released Renault's arm at the same time as Valentine's Day, and looked at Mr. 3 with a hint of pity in her eyes.

They still clearly remember the terrible state of Mr. 9 and Mr. 5.

One was thrown into the sea, the other was electrocuted into charcoal.

"This is unbelievable! Now anyone dares to disregard me, Mr. 3!"

"Candle Carving Fist!!"

Completely ignored, Mr. 3 immediately became angry and decisively took action.

Candle wax kept oozing from his hands, eventually turning into a giant fist gauntlet.

With a bang, the gauntlet shot towards Renault like a cannonball.

"Little tricks."

Renault instantly drew his sword (a regular sword) and swung it casually.

A golden arc of sword energy slashed out, shattering the candle gauntlet in two with overwhelming force.

"What?!!" Upon seeing this, Mr. 3's eyeballs popped out in a comical manner.

Keep in mind, the Candle Gauntlets are as hard as steel, yet Reno managed to cleave them in two with a single strike?!

It can't be real!

"Your mouth is tougher than your boxing gloves."

Renault, with a mocking expression, unleashed another slash.

Mr. 3's pupils contracted, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

A slash that can easily cleave steel—you could call it a special move, though.

Just a basic attack?!

"Candle wall!!!"

Before he could think any further, more candle wax slick appeared around Mr. 3, instantly transforming into a solid wall of candle wax in front of him.

The slash came, instantly shattering Mr. 3's proud wall of candles, and then struck his chest with undiminished force.

puff

Mr. 3 crashed heavily into the candle hut, uncontrollably spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

"cough cough"

Mr. 3, whose eyes were already rolling back, braced himself on the ground with both hands and looked at Renault with a terrified expression.

Just who is this guy?!

Thirty million Berries?!

This must be the strength of someone with a 300 million bounty!

"Still alive?! As expected, it's not as effective as the Wado Ichimonji."

Renault shook his head with displeasure and delivered another blow!

To Mr. 3's horror, the golden sword energy pierced straight through his chest.

Mr. 3 could clearly sense that his life force was rapidly draining away. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but could not utter a single word.

With a thud, he collapsed into a pool of blood.

Mr. 3, die!

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Chapter 51: Golden Week's Battle Against Crocodile!

Upon seeing Mr. 3 lying in a pool of blood, Miss Golden Week's pupils contracted, and her expression changed unusually.

The hand holding the paintbrush hung suspended in the air.

The Baroque Works' number three assassin was taken down so easily?!

Mr. 3 couldn't even withstand a single move from Renault?!

"Brother Renault is awesome!!" Vivi clapped and cheered excitedly.

In her mind, there seemed to be no enemy that Renault could not defeat.

Renault readily accepted the slight compliment and then walked up to Miss Golden Week.

He glanced at the drawing on the canvas, which had only been sketched a few times, and chuckled, "Would you like me to sit down?!"

Miss Golden Week forced a bitter smile.

Even Mr. 3 was defeated in seconds, so what difference does it make whether she finishes drawing or not?

"What do you want?!" Miss Golden Week stared at Renault nervously.

The day she became an assassin, she was already prepared to be killed.

But I never expected that this day would come so suddenly.

Renault stared at Miss Golden Week, who looked like she was going to her death, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Relax, I won't kill you. Go make us some tea."

Miss Gold was taken aback on Monday, but still obediently brewed Renault a pot of Earl Grey.

If you can live, who wants to die?

Renault picked up his black tea, took a small sip, and looked surprised. "The tea is well-brewed."

Miss Golden Week lowered her head awkwardly.

Just now, she was here drinking tea with Mr. 3, discussing how to get rid of Renault.

I didn't expect the plot to take such a quick turn.

"From this moment forward, you are no longer an assassin for Baroque Works, but a member of the Reno Pirates." Reno sipped his tea, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Join the Reno Pirates?!" Miss Goldenweek looked at Vivi and Valentine.

Is this how they joined the Reno Pirates?!

"Miss Golden Week, don't hesitate. The captain is much stronger than the boss. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, the mastermind behind it all is Crocodile, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea." Valentine revealed the truth to her.

If possible, she really hopes that Golden Week won't follow in the footsteps of others.

"It was him!" Miss Golden Week was equally surprised.

After a moment's thought, she nodded: "I'm willing to join your pirate crew."

She didn't need to risk her life for a boss she'd never met and whose identity she didn't even know.

As the saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

Moreover, Vivi and Valentine seem to look much better after joining the Reno Pirates.

"You should have a Log Pose for Alabasta here, right?!" Renault thought to himself, secretly impressed as he savored Count Grey's wine.

This tea-brewing technique is really good.

“Yes.” Miss Golden Week immediately took a permanent pointer from the basket next to her and handed it over.

This is an essential item for her when traveling with Mr. 3.

Without this permanent pointer, they would have no way to return to Alabasta, or it would be extremely difficult for them to do so.

Bulu Bulu

Bulu Bulu

Just as Renault put away the permanent pointer, the Den Den Mushi in the flower basket suddenly rang urgently.

"Brother Renault" subconsciously took Renault's arm.

For some reason, she had a bad feeling.

Even on Valentine's Day and Miss Golden Week, their attitudes changed.

Assassins generally do not communicate with each other.

Those who can contact them directly are usually the vice president or the behind-the-scenes boss.

"Leave it to me." Renault gave the three women a reassuring look, then answered the call.

A horizontal scar immediately appeared on the Den Den Mushi's face, and a cigar that never seemed to be finished was casually dangling from the corner of its mouth.

Crocodile, it really is him!!

The three girls, including Vivi, immediately tensed up.

This was their first time meeting Crocodile.

“Mr. 3, you’ve kept me waiting for far too long. I’m now seriously doubting your competence.”

Soon, a dissatisfied voice came from the other side.

Renault smiled.

He had originally planned to contact Crocodile, but unexpectedly, Crocodile took the initiative to come to him.

"Hello, Crocodile."

"..."

Silence fell on the other end of the Den Den Mushi.

After a long pause, a deep, hoarse voice rang out again: "You're Renault?!"

Renault was somewhat surprised. "Sand Crocodile, it seems your brain isn't entirely filled with sand. Congratulations, you guessed right."

"Since you answered the phone, you've already taken care of Mr. 3 and Miss Golden Week, right?!"

"Hehehe, they really are two useless things, a bunch of good-for-nothings."

At this critical moment, the agents' repeated failures had exhausted Crocodile's patience.

He cursed angrily, his displeasure evident in the Den Den Mushi that perfectly captured Crocodile's disdainful expression and cold tone.

Huang Jinzhou, standing next to him, had a livid face and clenched his fists tightly.

That despicable guy!!

They risked their lives outside, only to receive nothing in return. Now that Mr. 3 is dead, they are still subjected to Crocodile's humiliation.

"Crocodile, shut up!!"

Golden Week, they're furious!!

"Golden Week, you're still alive?!" After a brief silence, Crocodile's somewhat uncertain voice came from the other end.

Or is it just my imagination?!

Golden Week stood with his hands on his hips, glaring angrily at the Den Den Mushi. "That's right, you're disappointed, aren't you? Not only am I still alive, but I've also joined the Reno Pirates."

"Crocodile, you just wait...you just wait for the captain, he'll come to Alabasta to find you and kill you, you crocodile!!"

Renault: ...

Crocodile: ....

After a sustained burst of energy, Golden Week's cheeks flushed slightly, and his breathing became rapid.

Vivi and Valentine's Day were also stunned by the Golden Week holiday, giving it a thumbs up!

That's incredibly brave!!

I need the data. Thank you for your support.

Chapter 52: Brogy's Century-Long Battle with Dorry! (Seeking Data)

Golden Week's attack on Crocodile drew praise from Weiwei and Valentine's Day.

It felt as refreshing as drinking a bottle of cool water on a freezing winter's day.

It’s so refreshing!!