Bang! Bang! Heavy objects hit the deck as the head chef directed the pirates in carrying supplies aboard.
Chunks of cured meat were gathered from all over the town. For a time, the air from the ship all the way to the town was filled with the savory scent of cured meat.
Luo Han leaned over the ship's railing and watched the scene, finding it quite interesting. It felt far more real than watching anime in his previous life.
Hm!
Just then, Luo Han sensed an unfamiliar pirate ship forty kilometers away, heading toward White Island.
That should be the pirate crew here to cause trouble!
Luo Han turned and walked up to Whitebeard. "Brother Newgate! That pirate crew is coming. Let me deal with them later!"
Whitebeard, seated on the deck, waved a hand. "Do as you please!"
Luo Han turned to look at Golden Lion, who was sitting atop the bow, his eyes brimming with eagerness to teach someone a lesson.
"Ha ha! Since you're interested, Luo Han, leave them to you!" Golden Lion understood the look in Luo Han's eyes. Besides, he was no longer angry. They were merely ignorant nobodies who had just arrived in the New World; he could not be bothered to lower himself by taking action personally.
"Fine! I'll let them experience the New World's hospitality!" Luo Han said, raising an arm and clenching his fist, a somewhat ruthless gleam in his eyes.
"Ha ha! Little brother Luo Han, they have quite a lot of people. Be careful!" Sister Shaku said with a smile, bracing both hands against the railing as she looked out toward the sea.
There really were quite a lot of them, but numbers should be meaningless to little Luo Han, right? Sister Shaku thought.
"A lot of people? Numbers