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One Piece: I, the King of Superhuman Fruit, am abusing momo fruit

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Larko, a ceo of a public company and had learned a bit of martial arts and swordmanship, was transmigrated to the world of one piece. he had read countless fanfictions about this world so he already had a good plan in mind. although his golden finger is very plain and simple where it can only devour superhuman ability user's fruit power and combat ability without their physical strength. Larko was already very satisfied. watch Larko's journey in strengthening himself, getting various beauties, and how he always try to be the fisherman who benefits when the snipe and the clam fight. 15 chapters ahead are available on my pat reon. https://pat reon.com/antipoison
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Chapter 1 - Ch.1 - Transmigrated on a pirate ship

On an island, a sailboat slowly approached the shore.

At the top of the main pole, a black skull with a cat flag flutters in the wind.

on the Black Cat Pirate ship

"Have you finished counting the number of people?"

A black man with a knife urged.

"There are two top-notch ones, a red-haired girl and a pretty boy."

A tall, skinny monkey named Hawke poked his head out from the bottom of the warehouse:

"This pretty boy is terrible. Those noble ladies will be so greedy that they will become sows!"

The black man with the knife waved his hand:

"Go report to the deputy captain first!"

"The reward of two top-quality goods is enough to pay for our drinking expenses for a few days!"

...

At the bottom of the warehouse, hearing the footsteps of two people leaving, Larko, the top-quality product known as a pretty boy, quietly opened his eyes.

Even though his hands and feet were tied tightly with hemp ropes, his face did not show any panic, and his eyes remained deep and calm.

Deputy Captain?

noble?

As Larko was thinking, the wrists of his hands behind his back made a sound of bones shifting.

This is the skill of shrinking bones.

During his previous life, after making money, he spent most of his time learning martial arts and swordmanship.

If not for this, he, the ceo of a big public company would have died in some unknown corner long ago.

After freeing his hands, Larko swung his arms lightly, and his wrists recovered. He then swiftly picked up a piece of rusty iron that he had been looking for for a long time not far away.

With a strong stroke, the hemp rope that bound his feet broke.

Putting the iron sheet into his pocket, larko retreated into the corner with light and silent movements.

The slaves around were stunned by this smooth and flowing movement.

However, no one spoke, and they all looked at Larko expectantly.

In the corner, Larko ignored the looks from the slaves.

He crouched next to a redhead.

The woman was still unconscious. Larko covered her mouth with one hand and pinched her with the other, but his facial features were always alert to his surroundings.

Soon, the woman struggled in pain.

Larko held her chin tightly, and before she could whimper, he whispered:

"You've been arrested and are in a very dangerous situation. Stay calm and don't make any noise."

"After understanding the situation, nod."

The red-haired woman nodded quickly. The panic in her eyes did not last long, and was replaced by calmness and an inexplicable temperament.

This made Larko look at her with a new eye.

Larko slowly loosened his hand: "What's your name? Where are you from?"

The red-haired woman lay on the ground motionless, and responded softly: "Carmen, east sea"

Larko's pupils shrank slightly, and after a moment of trance, he felt that Karumen's appearance became more and more familiar.

turns out he has come to the pirate world after his private plane had an accident and explode

He clenched his fists, frowned, and took deep breaths.

the first priority is to survive...

The pirate world has its own way of living...

Looking around, there were no weapons, not even iron ones.

Occasionally, footsteps could be heard on the deck above. Judging from the footsteps, there were four people guarding the deck.

The exit of this prison is only a small door.

The sound of the waves is very close, and the sea is just beyond the wooden wall...

Before Larko could come up with a countermeasure, a 3-meter-tall strong man suddenly threatened in a deep voice:

"Hello!"

"That pretty boy."

"Let me go, if you want to escape, let's escape together!"

"Don't think about leaving alone!"

The others nodded and said nothing tacitly.

Larko remained calm upon hearing this and walked lightly towards the burly man.

The sturdy man showed joy at seeing this, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, which was subtle and brief.