Thinking of This

At that moment, an uncontrollable thought surged into his mind: Could this guy also be a member of Moke's crew? If so, along with Weevil, Baboon King Burns, Ata, and Gizas Jesus Burgess, the overall strength of this group would be quite astonishing. Although their numbers are relatively small, each member is undoubtedly a top-tier elite! Perhaps, they will become a fearsome force, just like the Red-Haired Pirates. Thinking of this, Mr. Tanami felt his legs begin to tremble slightly.

Wait... His gaze, like a cold bolt of Inazuma, once again fixed intently on Moke. If he remembered correctly, the Navy's wanted poster clearly stated that although this person was a multi-powered individual, after multiple confirmations, he only possessed a total of three abilities: manipulating soil, controlling light, and a sharp, slash-like ability. However, where did that sudden bolt of lightning come from just now? Could it be that this guy had unknowingly acquired a completely new ability?

"Huff..." Mr. Tanaka involuntarily took a deep breath, pondering to himself. Not only that, but the guy standing next to Moke also seemed no ordinary person! Could he also be a Logia user? And judging from his ability to manipulate electricity so freely, could he be the legendary Devil Fruit User of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit- Rumble Fruit, renowned for its immense destructive power among Logia? The mere thought of this possibility sent chills down Mr. Tanaka's spine, as if his scalp had exploded. No, he absolutely couldn't let things continue like this; he had to report this to Lord Gild Tesoro immediately!

At this moment, Enel raised an eyebrow, looking at Moke with some doubt, and asked, "We clearly felt someone watching us the whole time. Is it really okay to just let it go like this?" Moke simply waved his hand casually and replied easily, "Don't be so nervous. This is the world-famous, largest entertainment complex in the world! We finally have a chance to come here, how can we not have a good time? It would be such a waste if we started fighting now!" After saying that, he winked at Enel, then laughed and strode forward.

"Play? Play what?" Enel looked at Moke with a puzzled expression. His signature blue curly hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes revealed confusion and curiosity.

Moke's lips curled into a slight smile, a mysterious and slightly wicked grin reminiscent of the legendary Enel. He extended his right hand and gently patted Enel's broad, muscular shoulder, saying casually, "Hehe, today this captain will show you what he's got, and give you a real taste of this wonderful world. I guarantee you'll experience the luxurious and dignified life of an emperor."

Hearing this, Enel's questions multiplied. His eyes widened, his mouth agape, and he stammered, "!!!??? Really... really? But I still don't know what to do."

Seeing this, Moke laughed and said nothing more. He grabbed Enel and strode forward. Before long, the two of them arrived at a tavern. This tavern was different from others in appearance. Not only was the overall decoration extremely luxurious, but even the entrance exuded an atmosphere of extravagance.

What's even more eye-catching is that several beautiful women with slender figures and revealing clothing are standing in front of the tavern. Some are wearing sexy short skirts, while others are wearing long, sheer dresses. Each of them has a unique style, showcasing their own distinct charm.

Seeing Moke and Enel approach, one of the women immediately stepped forward, greeting them in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Oh my, you two handsome young men, come in and have some fun!" Moke smiled slightly at this, his already handsome face becoming even more radiant with his increased confidence and strength. Since arriving in this world, with his strength constantly increasing, Moke now possessed the powerful aura unique to the strong. This distinctive charisma made him exude an irresistible charm.

Then look at Enel standing next to him. He usually wears a cold and arrogant demeanor, as if nothing in the world matters to him. However, if you look closely at his face, you will find that his appearance is actually outstanding. His high and straight nose is as if it was carefully sculpted by a master sculptor, his deep eyes, like pools of water, exude a mysterious and charming light, and his skin has a healthy wheat color. Every detail is lovable.

Especially his arrogant and disdainful demeanor; one glance was enough to tell he was no ordinary person, but a truly remarkable figure. So young, accomplished, handsome, and undoubtedly wealthy—what could be more attractive to these women than such a man?

As a result, the eyes of the young women present all fell on the two of them, their eyes sparkling with an unusual light, like the bright stars in the night sky. They secretly thought to themselves that they wished they could rush forward immediately and stick tightly to the two men, so that they could personally feel their firm yet soft embrace.

Just then, one of the women, who was acting as the leader, quickly walked towards them without hesitation and asked in a sweet voice, "Young men, what would you like to play?"

"With practiced ease, Moke smoothly extended an arm, like a serpent, and wrapped it around the woman's slender waist, gently kneading it a few times. Then, a cunning and slightly wicked smile slowly appeared on his otherwise handsome face. That smile seemed to conceal countless unspeakable secrets, making him appear sinister and malicious at first glance."

He chuckled and said softly, "Hehe, guess what fun things we can do here?" Although he said that, Moke's gaze had already begun to slide downwards involuntarily.

His gaze first lingered on the woman's perfectly slender waist. Her tiny waist, so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, was as graceful as a willow swaying in the breeze, prompting Moke to exclaim inwardly, "That waist is truly incredibly slender!" Just then, his gaze continued downward, finally settling on her round, pert buttocks.

The lines of those hips were simply breathtaking! They were like a masterpiece of art, meticulously sculpted by a master craftsman, with every curve perfectly proportioned, flowing naturally, exuding a captivating and irresistible allure.

Moke's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it and fixed there. His heart began to tremble slightly as his eyes lingered, as if an invisible hand had gently plucked the most sensitive strings of his soul. He was secretly amazed and couldn't help but murmur in praise, "Not only are the curves of those buttocks flawlessly beautiful, but they must also feel incredibly soft to the touch."

However, at that very moment, Moke's eyes, filled with desire, were shamelessly and wantonly scanning the woman before him, as if trying to see right through her. The woman seemed to sense Moke's burning gaze, but instead of showing the expected panic or shyness, she let out a soft, coquettish exclamation. "How annoying..." Her voice was as clear and melodious as a nightingale's song, melodious and ethereal, like heavenly music, intoxicating. Upon closer listening, one could even detect a hint of barely perceptible shyness and reproach, further fueling the imagination.

Even more surprisingly, faced with Moke's blatant and undisguised gaze, the woman not only did not choose to dodge or escape, but instead, as if intentionally trying to provoke him, she began to slowly sway her soft, boneless hips. Her movements were light and elegant, like a blooming flower gently swaying in a breeze, a breathtaking sight.

She swayed her body as gracefully as a water snake, her round, full, and beautifully shaped buttocks, like ripe peaches, gently rubbing back and forth against Moke's strong arms. Each slight touch felt like a weak but strong electric current instantly penetrating Moke's skin, giving him a strange, electric-like sensation.

This feeling was like a spark, spreading rapidly throughout his body along his nerves at an astonishing speed, causing Moke's originally steady heartbeat to involuntarily quicken, one beat after another, as if it were about to leap out of his throat. His breathing also became somewhat rapid, and he gasped for air, as if he had just experienced a vigorous run.

This sudden and provocative action was like a dazzling Inazuma piercing the night sky, striking Moke's heart without warning. In that unexpected moment, he felt his heart tremble, and an indescribable, strange feeling surged up like a flood bursting its banks, rapidly spreading to every corner of his body with overwhelming force.

"Wow, amazing!" Moke could no longer suppress his amazement and couldn't help but exclaim Dark-Dark Fruit. At the same time, the warm and gentle touch coming from his arm seemed to carry some kind of mysterious magic, attracting all his attention and making him slightly absent-minded, forgetting where he was for a moment.

However, only a moment later, Moke, being no ordinary person, quickly calmed himself down with his strong willpower. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his wildly beating heart and disordered breathing, and then slowly came to his senses, beginning to carefully examine the woman in front of him.

Her figure was graceful and her curves exquisite, utterly captivating. But upon closer inspection from a different angle, he vaguely noticed that while the woman's figure was indeed curvaceous and alluring, her breasts, in terms of "massage," seemed slightly less than ideal, falling short of the ideal.

Just then, a beautiful figure caught Moke's eye. A woman was slowly walking out, instantly changing his mind. The woman had long, flowing, pale purple hair that cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, smooth and lustrous, seemingly radiating a mysterious light. She wore a simple yet sexy black dress with a low neckline, revealing a large expanse of fair skin and a deep, alluring cleavage, making one want to explore just how unfathomable it was.

The length of this dress is exquisite, neither too long nor too short, stopping precisely at the crucial point of the upper thigh. It's like a thin veil gently covering those long, slender, and fair legs, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, as if deliberately designed to arouse the deepest desires and curiosity in people's hearts.

What's even more eye-catching is the ingenious high slits on both sides of the skirt! As she takes her light, graceful steps, the slits are like a curtain slowly being drawn back on a stage, gradually revealing the elusive, hazy, and alluring scenery to everyone. Every step she takes is like a mysterious temptation, making people's hearts beat faster and their breathing quicken.

Especially when she walks, her firm and elastic buttocks are as tempting as a ripe peach. With each step, you can feel them bouncing gently with vitality, and this unique rhythm is so captivating. Combined with her graceful and curvaceous figure, she is simply a living, breathing picture of beauty.

Moke stared blankly at the beautiful woman before him, a thought suddenly occurring to him: he had been in this world for so long, always in a state of tension and busyness. Perhaps, at this moment, taking a break to relax his mind and body wouldn't be such a bad choice?

So, Moke lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on the pretty face of the woman in his arms, and softly asked, "Darling, who is that woman over there?" The woman in his arms playfully raised her small fist and lightly punched Moke's firm chest, saying in a sweet voice, "Hmph, you're so annoying! You're already holding me so tightly, and you're still thinking about another woman!" However, this woman was clearly adept at reading people and knowing her place; her face quickly changed to a sweet smile, and she continued, "That's our most outstanding songstress here, very famous!"

Hearing this, Moke suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity. He couldn't help but ask again, "So, what's her name?" The woman blinked her bright eyes and replied softly, "Her name is Carina!" Just then, if there were an accompanying picture, one could see Carina in a gorgeous dance dress, her figure graceful and alluring, standing in the center of the stage, singing her heart out, like a mesmerizing nightingale.

"Carina... the best songstress... oh my god!" A sudden realization struck Moke, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "So she's the one Nami knew in the original story! They called each other 'Cat Burglar' and 'Fox Spirit.' Hey, believe it or not, as the saying goes, there are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names. Look at Carina in front of me, isn't she a perfect fox spirit!" Thinking this, Moke's lips curled into a sly smile, and he muttered to himself, "Hehe, then I'll choose her..."

"Ah!" the woman exclaimed, her face full of surprise. Then, in a voice so weak it was almost inaudible, she said, "She's a songstress, all she does is sing. She's completely different from us." As she spoke, she frowned slightly, a hint of envy clearly visible in her eyes. In this cruel, ruthless, survival-of-the-fittest place, having the right to choose was an unattainable dream.

However, Moke ignored the woman in front of him, released her hand without hesitation, and walked straight towards Carina was not far away.

"Hmm?" Carina was an extremely quick-witted and intelligent woman. When she sensed someone approaching her, she immediately became alert and quickly turned her head to look. The moment her eyes met Moke's, she froze, as if she had been immobilized. But after only a moment, her previously ordinary eyes suddenly shone brightly, like dazzling stars in the night sky.

It turned out that Carina recognized Moke's identity at a glance—he was actually the big shot who had just been elected as one of the Shichibukai! However, at this moment, Carina was not thinking about Moke's fearsome power and status, but rather saw him as a moving mountain of gold and silver. In her eyes, Moke exuded an aura of wealth, as if every step he took was on a glittering golden road.

Just then, Carina showed no fear whatsoever Moke's remarkable and noble status. Instead, she swayed her slender, graceful waist, like a blooming, beautiful flower, and charmingly greeted him.

With her soft, sweet voice, she began in a coquettish tone, "Oh my, dear guest! You've made such a grand entrance into our place; I wonder what kind of fun and interesting activities you'd like to find to while away the time? If you have any requests, I'd be more than happy to be your thoughtful and attentive guide, and I'll do my utmost to ensure you leave satisfied and happy!"

Upon hearing these words, Moke was slightly taken aback, inwardly wondering, "Hmm???" He truly hadn't expected such a situation. Having lived two lifetimes, this was the first time he'd ever encountered a woman who had captivated him so deeply actively throwing herself into his arms. This was quite interesting! After regaining his composure, Moke immediately understood the woman's true intentions.

After some observation and consideration, he realized this woman was quite similar to Nami, both being renowned treasure-stealing experts. He figured her enthusiasm and attentiveness were likely because she had her sights set on the treasures he carried. However, on second thought, even if that were the case, he wouldn't suffer any loss. So what was there to fear?