One Piece Comics Heritage System

"Long Yi, Long Er."

When Clay left secretly, Carl called Long Yi and Long Er.

Although the two of them are still young, they can already help him share some things, just to find something for them to do, lest Clay leaves and the two of them go crazy.

"How are the children doing?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Karl. Now they have all learned the Five Elements Boxing. Under the leadership of Mr. Clay, they often practice in the woods with various beasts."

"Although there is still some gap between the strength and ordinary pirates, the gap is not big anymore."

Long Yi told the situation he knew clearly. Long Yi was much more mature than Long Er.

"The burden on you two may be heavier next."

Karl pondered for a moment, thinking about whether this was feasible. Leaving this matter to the two of them would not attract too many people's attention.

"I need you two to secretly purchase children aged 5 to 10 in Beehive Island."

He thought for a while, and the most indispensable thing at the moment should be time. After all, there is still a long time before the plot begins.

So those under five years old should be able to do it, and it will be easier to develop trust.

"Of course, children under five years old are also allowed."

"The most important thing is that this plan needs to be carried out secretly and cannot be discovered by anyone."

Karl paused. He wanted to hear what Long Yi and Long Er had to say.

When Long Yi saw Master Karl's gaze coming over, his little eyes turned as if he was thinking, and then he showed a wise look.

You must know that this is the first task assigned to them by Mr. Karl. They must not only do it well, but also hand in a perfect answer sheet.

Moreover, Long Yi's IQ was much higher than Long Er's.

"Please don't worry, Lord Carl."

"We will buy it secretly in the name of lack of children's playmates, and we will never let others find out."

Before Long Er could react, seeing that his brother had already said it, he quickly agreed.

"Yes, please don't worry, Mr. Karl, we will definitely keep the secret!"

Although Long Er was confused, fortunately he didn't ask stupidly on the spot, but thought about asking his brother later. This was also a tacit understanding between the two of them.

Although Karl is still a little worried, it is impossible for him to do this by himself, right?

This is already a compromise!

By the way, you can give them both a workout.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you!"

Karl showed a satisfied smile, touched their hair, and signaled that they could do it right away.

"OK!"

When the two people saw that Mr. Karl had no other instructions, they turned around and walked out of the door. Two young voices began to plan. They were both thinking about how to make this plan quiet and not be discovered by others.

After the two walked out, Karl was thinking in the room.

How can I find two loyal subordinates and let them eat the painting fruit and the transformation fruit respectively?

After all, if these two Devil Fruits are given to Long Yi and Long Er eats them, their own physiques will be wasted.

orphan? No, the age is too young, the time is too short, and accidents are prone to occur.

Current subordinates? No, the time together is too short, the trust level is not enough, and everyone puts money before their eyes, so it is even more unsuitable.

After all, the two people he chose were going to sneak into the Valley of the Gods. There was gold and a lot of Devil Fruit everywhere, and there was no guarantee that they wouldn't take it all for themselves, which would cause him to lose everything.

Is it possible that the people on Beehive Island are dying?

It seems that he needs to find time to go to sea to recruit some real subordinates.

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Charlotte Linlin also quickly gathered his sons and daughters together.

Of course, I just briefly talked about cultivating power, and it would be useless to talk about other things.

"Well, well, well, well!"

"Did you remember everything I said?"

Perospero looked solemn and put away the notebook in front of him.

"Don't worry, Mom, we have already written it down."

Perospero wrote down every word Charlotte Linlin said.

"Okay, now that you know it, let's implement it immediately."

This is the first time Katakuri has received the responsibility of being a mother. In fact, many people on this island laughed at his huge jaw.

Although after Clay taught them Five Elements Boxing, all parts of their bodies began to tend to the golden proportions.

But those people only dared to laugh behind his back. After all, he was Charlotte Linlin's son, so he was eager to win the important position with his mother.

"Don't worry, mom will complete your task successfully."

Katakuri patted his chest, his face tightened, and he looked a little cute for a moment.

Charlotte Linlin knew that Clay taught them a special martial arts, but she didn't expect it to have such a big effect.

After all, who doesn’t want their children to look good?

"Well, well, well, well!"

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Then the island was quiet for a long time.

Now, except for spending time with Charlotte Linlin every night, Karl spends the rest of his time training the various powers he obtained from the Heavenly Master's template.

The more he practiced, the more he discovered that what the system instilled in him was just a basic entry level thing.

Deeper things require his own continuous practice before he can master them.

During his practice, he could sense the power of Master Lao Tian. The various martial arts alone were enough for him to practice for several years, not to mention the various Taoist magic spells.

He believes that when he attributes all the abilities of the Heavenly Master to himself, his strength will definitely reach a higher level.

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Ten days later!

"The fish men island!"

The dusty Clay drove a dilapidated boat to an uninhabited sea, right above the fish men island. His expression was like Yuzu returning home.

"I'm finally back!"

His face was full of deep longing.

Pack up the things on the boat, jump directly into the sea, and swim towards The fish men island.

"Plop!"

As he dived, the sunlight gradually disappeared and was replaced by dark water, but he ignored it until a little light appeared below, and he swam hard towards the light.

Ten thousand meters under the sea!

A dull sound of footsteps resounded through the dark fishman street.

"who?"

"Stand there and don't move!"

The ones who made the sound were the deep-sea giant whale clan-Icarus and the coral reef shark clan-Arthur!

During this period, the Fishman Street was under the rule of darkness, and the mermaids exiled them here. The whole Fishman Street was full of vandalism, smashing, and looting, and no one obeyed anyone.

The mermaids didn't like the fishmen killing fish for food, so they banished them to the fishmen street and banned them from going to the fishmen island.

There is no sunshine in Fishman Street all year round, so everyone has a ball of anger in their hearts with nowhere to vent, so sinful incidents happen every day.

But today, Fishman Street has undergone a change.

When the dark figure gradually moved forward, a familiar voice made them look at it sideways.

"I'm Clay, don't you recognize me?"

When Clay approached, the two immediately recognized this as one of their Fishman Street items, Master Clay.

"Brother Clay, you are back."

"Brother Clay, where have you been these days?"

"Yes, Fishman Street has been very chaotic recently."

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In the words between the two, Clay understood the current situation.

It turned out that after he went to sea, riots immediately broke out in his territory, which also triggered a larger-scale armed fight.

Moreover, there is currently no one in the fish-men tribe who can take charge of their own affairs, and now it seems that they are divided into three parts of the world.

This has led to the chaos that continues to this day.

After Clay learned about the current scene, his face showed sadness. He couldn't bear to watch his compatriots continue to kill each other.

"Don't worry, I'm back and I will solve all this."

"Take me to find the current speaker."

The two turned to look at each other.

"Master Clay, please come this way."

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In a house with only a few candles, there were people of all sizes sitting in the murloc family. They were of different sizes, but they all seemed very quiet.

Clay sat on the largest round table in the middle, folded his hands and looked at them.

"I'm done."

Reg opened his mouth wide, a little incredulous.

He didn't expect that Clay would actually join the Rocks Pirate and now be the right-hand man of the Captain of the Sixth Division. The impact of this incident was no less than a blow to them.

You know, even though they are at the bottom of the sea, news from the outside can also be passed in. It has long been known that the second half of the Grand Line is now completely dominated by the Rocks Pirate family. I have not heard of it on the surface. Which force dares to stir up Rocks Pirate's beard.

"I'm joining."

Quinn looked at Clay in disbelief. In his impression, Clay originally followed the Lane Pirates, but how could he become the Rocks Pirate in the blink of an eye?

"Clay, I remember you joined the Lane Pirates, didn't you?"

Clay briefly told what happened.

"I didn't expect you to have experienced something like this."

"That's all in the past tense."

"Okay, what do you think of my idea?"

Clay brought everyone back to the conversation.

"I think it's okay."

"Yeah, I think that's okay too."

Some murlocs who were tired of fighting expressed their thoughts. They did not want to keep fighting, but the current environment forced them to fight.

"The Rocks Pirate is now the most powerful pirate group on the sea."

"Joining a pirate group like this, your safety should be guaranteed."

Most fishmen consider safety. After all, their worth in the black market is still over tens of millions of beli, so they have to think carefully.

Clay looked at everyone and felt that he would not get any good results for a while.

"If you are willing to leave with me, just pack up and go to sea with me tomorrow."

"I'll be waiting for you at the exit of Fishman Street tomorrow."

"Okay, that's it for today. You guys should think about it carefully."

Clay was a little tired. After giving the ultimatum, he turned around and walked out of the tavern.

He believes that many people will choose to go with him.