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One piece Mera Mera Fruit (Poor TL)

my patreon and paypal : belamy20 give donation if you want help me After crossing into the Pirate World, Dewey awakened the game system and ate the burning fruit before Ace. As long as he leveled up, he could increase the power of burning fruit unlimited. From ordinary flames to 6000 degrees Celsius on the surface of the sun-"flowing blades like fire". From 6,000 degrees Celsius to 15 million degrees Celsius in the core of the sun-"Takato of residual fire". try ing translating novel chinese novel... if you can help me with grammar.. and naming... i really appreciate it.. if someone want to suport me with paypal.. new with this.. more help... quicker update and editing.. https://www.paypal.me/belamy20 even 1$ really help me... to eat... this new corona mutation killing me... financial... you can request another novel for translation.. if your brain can keep out with my translation... support translation team if you like this paypal and patreon is belamy20 leave review if you like it... then ill continue till hundred chapter

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The skyrocketing ocean current is as punctual as the water gods in the City of Seven Waters. After Dewey's three people prepared and waited, this day soon arrived.

"Is it really okay to make the boat like this?"

As the sailboat left Gaya Island, Nami looked at the wings that hit the side of the ship, and asked Dewey uneasy.

"It's just to increase the chances and add a little sense of security." Dewey answered honestly, patted Nami's back, and comforted: "Don't worry, with your sailing skills and domineering experience, we will definitely go well. Arrived in the sky island."

"...Ok."

Nami smiled and nodded reluctantly.

However, her psychological pressure has not diminished in the slightest.

Although they are all 10,000 meters away, the difficulty of the sky island is obviously far above the fisherman island.

Sailing boats enter the deep sea and still have a protective film, but the heavens really can only resign themselves.

Although Dewey was full of confidence, the safety of the three was in his own hands... This was undoubtedly a huge challenge for Nami of Navigator.

It is natural for girls to feel scared and not confident.

Dewey didn't say much either, and continued comfort at this time would only increase Nami's pressure.

"Idiot, have you forgotten?"

On the contrary, it was Karina, no longer the fear of the day, and regained her previous self-confidence. She took Nami to the side and whispered: "Even if the sailing boat falls from the sky, we will not die, because...the boss will Fly!"

"...Yup!"

Just as she awakened the dreamer with a word, Nami slapped her face with a slap, and then slammed Karina's scented shoulder, angrily said: "Damn vixen, you deliberately wanted to see my joke, right? !"

"Hehehe...Who makes your reaction so slow."

Kalina spit out her tongue, laughed at first, and then looked serious: "But don't be too optimistic. Although the boss's flamethrower can fly, if we fail on the island, we will not only lose a valuable ship. Sailing also means that we need to wait another year, and your thunderous fruits may be smashed."

Upon hearing this, Nami nodded seriously, "I see."

The inner anxiety was relieved, and Nami regained her previous self-confidence.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became gloomy.

Although the climate changes, it is the characteristic of the great route.

But this time, what Nami's body sensed was not a sign of a storm.

The calm sea surged, and a huge whirlpool attacked without saying hello, engulfing Dewey's three sailing boats.

Just when the sailboat was approaching the vortex eye in a rotating manner, and was about to be swallowed by the vortex eye, suddenly...the vortex suddenly disappeared.

The sea was calm again, and everything just now seemed like an illusion.

"Grasp it firmly, the sky and ocean currents are coming soon."

Dewey reminded him, and then ran under the mast and grabbed the rope connecting the sails.

Nami and Karina ran to him, did not choose the railings and other places on the side of the ship, but hugged Dewey one by one, as if his body was the safest haven.

Eighteen-year-old Dewey has grown to a height of 1.9 meters without shoes. Nami, who is only sixteen years old this year, are just like his sister, let alone embracing, even if they are hung on Dewey's body. problem.

--boom!

Ten seconds later, the deck beneath Dewey's feet suddenly vibrated, and the surrounding water level began to drop.

In the end, there was a loud noise, and the surrounding scene flowed backwards from top to bottom. After Dewey's three people's angle of view rose to a certain level, their eyes were completely occupied by the sea.

Gradually, the angle of view began to tilt toward the sky, and a huge water column, like the Optimus Pillar, was connected to the sky at some point.

"Hold me tight and don't let go."

Dewey shouted solemnly, pulling the ropes in his hands, the canvas was completely opened, and the bottom of the boat rushed into the sky with the help of the water column's rising ocean current like a waterfall.

Karina and Nami hugged Dewey's waist tightly, their long purple and orange hair flying in the strong wind.

Dewey let go of the rope and looked at the clouds in the sky, slowly taking out a coral-like thing from his body and putting it in his mouth.

When the sailing boat rose to 7,000 meters in the cumulus cloud, Dewey bit his teeth hard, and a huge bubble suddenly appeared from the coral, enveloping the three of Dewey and resisting the white water coming from the attack.

The stuff in Dewey's mouth is the special product of Fishman Island and Chambord Islands-coral bubbles.

The protective film, which cannot even be squeezed by the water pressure of the deep sea, is the source of confidence that Dewey can safely reach the sky island.

Without this coral bubble, Dewey still couldn't guarantee whether he and Kalina, the two capable people, could reach the sky island smoothly.

After solving the Cumulus Cloud's White Sea crisis, as long as the canvas is not torn, there will be nothing rare for the Dewey trio.

Unlike long-term voyages that require special ocean currents to enter the fisherman island, the skyrocketing ocean currents can reach the sky very quickly.

--Snapped!

In less than a few minutes, there was a clear burst of foam.

The three of Dewey arrived from Qinghai to the surface of the White Sea at an altitude of 7,000 meters.

"Huh... I almost thought I was going to die, cough cough..."

After everything calmed down, Nami, whose head was always buried in Dewey's arms, just opened her closed eyes, just about to take a deep breath, but suddenly coughed hard.

Karina, who was next to him, stretched out her hand and gently patted Nami's delicate back while looking at the vast white sea. Willow frowned and said, "What a thin air, is this the legendary empty island?"

"No, this is just the White Sea seven kilometers high."

Dewey shook his head and said: "We are still three kilometers away from the real sky island."

"Isn't it? You have to go up three kilometers?"

Karina and Nami looked up at the white sky, dumbfounded.

Kalina even more to Dewey, questioning: "Boss, without the skyrocketing ocean currents, what should we use to continue going up next?"

As if seeing her inner anxiety, Dewey smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, we have come to the White Sea. Next we only need to find the entrance to the sky island, and someone will send us up... The method is very safe, without any Danger."

When they heard the last words, Karina and Nami all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his head had been buried in Dewey's arms just now, and he had not even opened his eyes, the two women were still able to imagine the extremely dangerous scene through the violent vibrations of the friction between the bottom of the boat and the ocean current and the updraft like a hurricane.

Even Karina, with a strong psychological quality, couldn't help feeling a while back.

The crisp sound just now, the coral bubbles in Dewey's hand, and the sailboat floating on the White Sea, the White Sea is obviously not a mere cloud.

If there were no coral bubbles, would they be buried in the White Sea without the advantage of intelligence?