One Piece: Starting with the Immortal Rocks Pirates

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"I'm just here as a tourist. What you do is none of my business."

Dimon had no interest in being O'Hara's protector; those scholars were of no value to him.

On the contrary, he actually had a good private relationship with the upper echelons of the navy.

For the past five years, Sengoku has secretly traded the Elixir of Immortality with him every year, making him one of his major clients.

Hearing that Dimon wouldn't interfere with their Buster Call operation, Aokiji breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his expression froze the next second.

Dimon chuckled and said, "Over the years, Sengoku has been secretly trading a lot of immortality elixirs behind the World Government's back. Is he using them to cultivate you young new generation members?"

Aokiji did drink alcohol; on the day he became a lieutenant general, his teacher Zephyr personally gave him a drink.

Not only him, but even though I haven't asked him directly, Akainu is probably also an immortal.

Sakazuki's appearance has remained unchanged over the years.

There were even some lieutenant generals... such as Lieutenant General Tsuru.

This was done behind the back of the World Government, so it was a secret and no one would usually discuss it.

This was something that Teacher Zefa told him while he was drinking.

Faced with Dimon's questioning, Aokiji certainly couldn't admit it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, let me see if your skills have improved..."

Dimon smiled and flashed forward, closing in on Aokiji in the blink of an eye, throwing a punch at his chest.

What do you mean by improved skills? It's as if we've fought before!

Aokiji cursed under his breath and crossed his arms in front of him to block.

The moment the fist collided with the arm, Aokiji's expression changed drastically.

His Armament Haki was as fragile as paper, easily broken through by the opponent's fist. With the sound of bones shattering, he flew backward, off the coast, and skipped across the sea.

After drifting hundreds of meters away, the sea suddenly began to freeze.

Aokiji knelt on the ice, his arms twisted and hanging limply.

"Ouch... Is this even possible? That guy didn't even use Armament Haki, right? Just his arm strength alone could do this?!"

Aokiji found it unbelievable; even a giant's fist wouldn't be this exaggerated.

Although he is a Logia-type Devil Fruit user, he has not neglected his physical training at all.

"No...no, there was definitely a kind of power in his fist back then, what was it?"

As Aokiji pondered, it was as if time had reversed, and his twisted hands quickly returned to normal.

He stood up and gazed at the distant coastline.

Going back is out of the question. Would I go back and get beaten up?

He stood still, but the warships docked at the shore all noticed the anomaly one after another.

"Lieutenant General Sakazuki, there's a situation on the shore. Lieutenant General Kuzan seems to have been... beaten up by a little kid!"

Akainu frowned, walked to the bow of the ship, and gazed intently into the distance.

A child standing by the sea?

In his perception with Observation Haki, he was just an ordinary brat.

"You're seeing things." Akainu sneered, clearly displeased with his subordinate.

Aokiji's strength is something even he acknowledges, so how could he be beaten up by an ordinary child?

"No, it's true!" The adjutant pointed helplessly at the warship next door: "They should have seen it too."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a lieutenant general on the adjacent warship leaped up and used his moonwalking technique to head towards the shore.

Dimon didn't wait for Aokiji to return, but he did see another vice admiral disembark.

"Is he really just a child?"

The lieutenant general landed in front of Dimon, glanced at him, and was immediately taken aback.

He saw Aokiji being knocked away and wondered what had happened.

"You don't recognize me?" Dimon asked in surprise.

"who are you?"

"He is Dior!"

At that moment, another lieutenant general arrived, walking with a moon-like gait.

Dimon glanced at her; she was an elderly woman, at least sixty years old, short in stature, with her hands behind her back and her back hunched over after landing.

"Nice to meet you. I am Vice Admiral Bruglas from the Marine Headquarters." The old woman smiled faintly. "Vice Admiral Morris, this is the legendary brewer... in his juvenile form."

Although she didn't know why Dimon liked to act this way, as a veteran lieutenant general who had participated in the executions in Loguetown, she certainly recognized him.

“Sorry, I don’t know you and I’m not interested in you.” Dimon had no recollection of the old woman.

Just then, a laugh came from the sky.

"Hahaha, to actually run into a legendary pirate, lucky me!"

Dimon raised his eyelids and saw a Marine Vice Admiral wearing a Justice Cloak descending from the sky.

"Wait, Gergiel!!" The old woman's expression changed, and she hurriedly tried to stop her.

The naval vice admiral known as Gergiel completely ignored him.

As a new generation of naval officer, he has become an immortal and has long yearned to be a brewer who can create the elixir of immortality.

"Dimmon! My name is Gergiel, and I'm here to capture your men!"

With a shout, Gugels slammed his palm down at Dimon from a distance:

"Scare Box!"

With a puff of white smoke, a box about one meter square appeared out of thin air in front of him and then fell towards Dimon.

As it reached overhead, the box suddenly opened, and a monster covered in white fur jumped out.

"This is... the Paramecia-type Box-Box Fruit."

Dimon had seen an introduction to this fruit in the encyclopedia.

Its ability is to create all sorts of boxes, but what exactly those boxes are or what makes them special is unknown.

The white-haired monster that emerged from the box looked rather disgusting, and he didn't want to come into contact with it.

Just as I was about to dodge backward.

Lieutenant General Morris suddenly made a move, swinging his arms and releasing a large amount of viscous liquid from his palms.

The liquid covered the beach and quickly spread to Dimon's feet.

This liquid is very viscous and solidifies immediately after it gets on Dimon's shoes.

"The glue I make from the Glue-Glue Fruit, once solidified, is as hard as steel!"

And then there are those idiots who reveal their abilities during battle.

Dimon thought to himself, looking at the white-haired monster so close at hand, when a thought suddenly occurred to him.

The energy that had been sealed within his body by the "Absolute" was suddenly released.

As if a typhoon had struck, the white-haired monster was instantly blown away.

The ten docked warships swayed in the gale, and the waves that crashed onto the beach rolled away.

"Quick! Put down the sails! The boat is going to capsize!!"

Terrified screams came from the warship.

On the shore, Dimon lifted his leg, and the glue, which had solidified to the point of being as hard as steel, immediately shattered.

"Paramita-type Gum-Gum Fruit, Paramecia-type Box-Box Fruit, and you, old lady?"

He glanced at Brugurath casually.

The old woman was already covered in sweat: "I am a Paramecia type Ride-Ride Fruit user. Wait a minute, brewer Dimon, we have no reason to fight."

"It's too late. I'll just use you guys to test my recently developed Nen ability."

Dimon smiled slightly, his index and middle fingers held together and upright in front of him.

At the same time, he whispered:

"A perfect future!"

Chapter 148 Limit Breaking Technique: The Perfect Future

A perfect future!

This is a Nen ability developed by combining the power of the Year Fruit.

Everyone dreams about their future when they grow up, especially when they are children.

That's the perfect version of myself in my imagination!

And this ability is to turn imagination into reality.

When Dimon activated this ability, the energy he released quickly condensed, and three black shadows slowly emerged.

The shadowy figures quickly gained color and transformed into the appearance of three naval vice admirals.

"what is this?"

Lieutenant General Morris stared at one of them in disbelief.

That might... perhaps... maybe it was him?

He looked nine-tenths like him, but was more robust, with resolute eyes and an imposing presence.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be the self he dreams of being.

“This is called a Nen Beast, an independent entity created by manifesting Haki,” Dimon smiled slightly, offering a friendly reminder: “It will be stronger than you.”

The Nen Beast Morris charged towards him. As a creation of Haki, every move he made was imbued with Armament Haki.

Faced with the fist coming at him, Lieutenant General Morris's expression changed, and he raised his right arm to block.

He blocked the punch.

However, the next second, Lieutenant General Morris's pupils contracted.

The opponent's fist wasn't as heavy as he had imagined, but at the moment of contact, the domineering aura he had used to strengthen his defense seemed to be partially absorbed by the opponent.

Before he could figure out why, the Nen Beast Morris launched a fierce and relentless attack.

Every punch and kick exchanged consumes a portion of the domineering aura.

After exchanging blows for about ten seconds, Lieutenant General Morris gradually realized that something was wrong; this thing's punches were getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, it is rapidly absorbing combat experience.

What a monster!

Lieutenant General Morris felt a chill run down his spine; this was a completely different, more powerful version of himself.

Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, the Nian Beast punched him in the chin, sending him flying off the ground.

Then he turned and kicked Lieutenant General Morris hard in the stomach, sending him flying.

Lieutenant General Morris coughed up blood and rolled dozens of meters on the ground, leaving a long trail in the sand.

"Be careful! These things will absorb our power..."

Morris quickly reminded the other two.

He looked up and saw that Lieutenant General Gergiel and Lieutenant General Brugurath were in the same predicament as him.

Faced with a more powerful version of himself, he was suppressed in every way.

Ignoring the other two, the Nen Beast Morris swiftly attacked him.

Lieutenant General Morris quickly devised a strategy, considering that his opponent was superior in every aspect, including strength, speed, attack, and agility.