Another Legend, Roger Pirates

The Pentagram Magic Circle he had drawn, he knew very well, indeed possessed teleportation abilities.

Dimon pondered, then immediately reached out his hand into the center of the magic circle.

The other side was empty, with nothing there.

"Without corresponding coordinates, I don't know where it will send me... I need to leave magic circles in other places as well to be able to transfer between the two."

With a wave of his hand, Dimon dispersed the Pentagram Magic Circle. This was a good skill; he could leave one at home for easy returns to the Elixir of Immortality Bar later.

Besides that...

With a thought, his dark demonic power erupted, coiling around Dimon like silk threads, obscuring his entire body except for his eyes.

His wings flapped sharply, and Dimon glided across the sea. His supersonic flight tore through the atmosphere. After skimming close to the sea's surface, he cut through the ocean like a sharp blade.

"Exhilarating!"

Dimon felt a surge of joy. After flying for a long time, he quietly returned.

In his Demon Form, his combat power was much stronger than in his human form, and it would grow stronger as he himself grew stronger.

"As expected, it's a skill that grows with me!"

After testing his new skill, Dimon was satisfied and dispelled the transformation.

The next day.

"Abel, you watch the bar here. If any customers come, tell them I'm not here. If they want alcohol, they need to bring a Devil Fruit to trade."

"Understood, Lord Dimon."

After giving his subordinate instructions, Dimon went out for a stroll.

He needed to find new targets, pirates who simultaneously mastered Armament Haki and Observation Haki.

If they also had Conqueror's Haki, that would be even more perfect!

He currently had 100 Demon Points, three-quarters of a bottle of Elixir of Immortality, and an Immortality injection.

"Pirates like that would have bounties of at least over 100 million. Just looking at wanted posters isn't enough; I have to find them in person and test them out to truly understand."

Thinking this, Dimon strolled leisurely down the street.

He wasn't in a hurry. The Sea King he had devoured a few days ago hadn't been fully digested yet. He was just scouting for potential targets in advance.

As he walked, he unconsciously arrived at Shakky's bar.

Even in the morning, it was quite lively, with a group of pirates acting crazy in front of the bar.

"Miss Shakky, I love you!"

"Shakky-chan, can I get a photo?"

"If I could drink Shakky's liquor, I'd die without regret!"

Shakky stood in front of the bar, facing the fans' adoration with a reserved smile.

She clapped her hands, signaling for everyone to quiet down. "Everyone, please listen to me."

"Shut your mouths! Didn't you hear Shakky wants to speak?" someone roared.

The crowd instantly fell silent, behaving as obediently as trained dogs.

Dimon: "..."

At the back of the crowd, Dimon found the scene before him utterly speechless.

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder.

"Morning, Dimon~"

Dimon turned his head and saw Stussy. That woman walked without a sound, which was terrifying.

"Morning... What is she doing?"

"You mean Shakky?" Stussy blinked her eyes. "Who knows? I was just passing by and saw it was lively, so I came to take a look."

Shakky hadn't noticed the two of them. After the pirates quieted down, she spoke in a gentle tone:

"I have something I'd like to ask of you all. I want a Devil Fruit, any kind of fruit will do."

"I'll prepare 100 million Belly to buy it. In addition, I'll give you a gift: a permanent free drink voucher, how about that? You can come to the bar anytime without waiting in line!"

"Because I'm usually very busy, I can only trouble all of you with this matter~"

Shakky clasped her hands together, unleashing her charm to the fullest.

The pirates clearly fell for it, their eyes sparkling with love.

"Ooh, a Devil Fruit! Leave it to me, Shakky-chan!"

"Don't worry, Miss Shakky, I'll definitely find a Devil Fruit for you!"

"Shakky, can I not have the drink voucher or money? Can you give me your panties? Worn ones."

"That scoundrel is talking nonsense! Shakky belongs to everyone! Beat him!"

Many people targeted the pirate who spoke pervertedly. Without a word, a fight broke out, disregarding the bar's rules.

Dimon silently retreated a distance to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

He looked closely at the man in the briefs, wondering if this person was Brook...

Stussy also took a few steps back, then sighed softly, "Why doesn't anyone want mine? A single pair of used underwear can be exchanged for a Devil Fruit, what a great deal!"

"You look like a lady, but your words are a bit violent," Dimon couldn't help but tease.

"Thanks for the compliment~" Stussy's eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly.

I didn't compliment you, did I... Dimon was truly speechless.

Shakky looked at the fighting pirates with a helpless expression. Just as she was about to try and stop the commotion, a voice suddenly boomed over everything.

"Devil Fruit, you say? I happen to have one!"

Instantly, all the pirates stopped their actions and turned their gazes in unison towards the direction of the voice.

Dimon and Stussy also couldn't help but turn around.

They saw a group of pirates approaching. This group had an extraordinary aura, and the face of the leader was particularly famous.

"It's the Roger Pirates!" someone exclaimed.

"Another legendary pirate crew! Roger, can we take a picture?"

"Can we get an autograph?"

It was as if a big star had arrived. Many pirates, upon seeing them, looked like they had encountered idols, their expressions somewhat excited.

Rocks didn't even get this kind of treatment, perhaps because Rocks was seen so often.

Dimon asked in surprise, "Roger? How dare they land on this island? Isn't this Rocks' territory?"

Stussy crossed her arms, resting her chin on one hand. "It's not the first time. By the way, Roger is also one of Shakky's admirers."

As they spoke, the Roger Pirates drew closer, and the pirates automatically parted to make way.

He, with a rose in his mouth, walked up to Shakky and presented the flower, saying affectionately, "Shakky, please accept this!"

"Thank you, but the flower isn't necessary."

Facing her admirer, Shakky smiled as usual. "You said you had a Devil Fruit just now?"

"On the way here, I just snatched it from another pirate crew." Roger turned to his crewmate and said, "Jabba, you have the fruit, hurry up and get it. I want to give it to Shakky."

The man called Jabba was tall and robust, with a black ponytail and round sunglasses.

He showed a helpless expression at his captain's embarrassing display.

"Are you sure about this, Roger?"

As he spoke, Jabba tossed the package in his hand to Roger.

Roger caught it, immediately opened it, took out the Devil Fruit inside, and then, with a face full of anticipation, handed it to Shakky, saying, "Shakky, come aboard my ship!"

"Thank you for the Devil Fruit. I'll give you the money and drink tickets later, but I can't join your crew. I've already retired from piracy."

Shakky smiled and shook her head.

Seeing this, Dimon was utterly speechless. Another simperer, another simperer. Even Roger is a simperer.

What is wrong with this world? The Great Suppression Era, truly terrifying!

Suddenly.

Shakky, holding the fruit she had just acquired, walked towards Dimon.

"This is for you, Dimon. As agreed, can I have a drink at your bar now?" Shakky asked with a smile.

Heroes are not judged by their origins, and fruits are not questioned about their source.

Dimon nodded and was about to reach out to take it. "Sure, come to my bar tonight, and I'll have it ready..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dimon felt a strong sense of hostility.

A glance revealed Roger staring intently at him, as if looking at a love rival.

"Who are you! What's your relationship with Shakky!?"