"How do we create a diversion?" Ye Chen asked.
Everyone turned to Kuro.
They had to admit, they were impressed that Ye Chen had wanted a Strategist as a crewmate. At first, they had thought he was joking. What use was a Strategist? They had never even heard of the role. Ye Chen had clearly made it up.
In the world of One Piece, there were Swordsmen, Navigators, scientists, historians, cooks, musicians... all kinds of professions. But there were no Strategists.
Ye Chen had come from another world, where he had loved stories of the Three Kingdoms. He had been fascinated by the almost superhuman Strategists who could devise plans as easily as reaching into a pocket. He had decided he needed someone like that at his side.
Most importantly, it would save him the trouble of thinking everything through himself. Of course, the Strategist had to be capable. Someone who could not come up with a plan when trouble struck would be no use at all.
"That's simple. We could start a fire, run the Warship aground, or set off the shells in its hold. Any of those would work, but we must do it without anyone noticing. Otherwise, they'll suspect us."
"Do you have a good way to do that?" Ye Chen was pleased with Kuro's answer.
"Hmph... That woman is from Ohara!" Smoker could not stand it anymore and blurted out a warning.
"Mop the Deck again."
Lucci turned and fixed him with a cold stare as he gave the order.
"Didn't I just mop it?" Smoker protested.
"That's an order. Does eating one meal mean you'll never eat again? Why are you still standing here?" Lucci asked, his face expressionless.
Smoker had no choice but to stalk out in a huff. Lucci's voice followed him. "Don't