Chapter 12 The mangaka king The world government's number one enemy
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"Huh! That was a bit exhausting."
After 5 hours of work, Rob had finally finished transcribing about 100,000 copies of the first volume, by now that number was enough to strewing it on the Four Seas in his near plans.
Yes, Rob decided to establish at least one art store in the Four Seas, and spread the manga culture little by little in the Four Seas!
After all, who would care about the story of the adventure of some child pirates, being sold on the Four Seas?
Well, maybe no one, yet.
At first, Rob was eager to wreak havoc on the entire world, and not to think of anything else, that was his nature!
Rob was a natural evil and chaotic person, in his past life he would steal celebrity private information and throw it in the open just for fun, he was a devil who wanted to see the world on fire, these were his thoughts even before yesterday.
From the moment he felt little Robin in Olvia's belly, the thunder seemed to explode in his head at that moment, as if cold water had been poured on him.
His sinister enthusiasm was instantly suppressed and he began to think carefully about the consequences of his actions.
Rob was sure that he would become the number one enemy of the World Government in the future!
Yes, it will be the first!
Neither the pirates' king nor the leader of the revolutionaries!
The mangaka king will be the number one thorn in the world government's throat that they have to remove at any cost.
Someone who can drawing the future and present it to the world as if he was selling cabbage!
What the hell is this?
Even the heavens would want to destroy such a person, not to mention the rulers of the world.
The more he thought, the colder his body became.
Although he was immortal, and although his wife and child could be guaranteed to be protected from the World Government at any cost, he couldn't protect his clients if the World Government chose to start a global massacre and terrorize people from buying his stories.
If that really happened, he would die at the hands of the divine platform without even the world government interfering!
This was extremely terrifying, only now did he know that this game wasn't as easy as he had initially thought at all.
If he didn't raise the level of the system quickly and quietly and without attracting much attention, he would die a miserable death.
The system and its functions were his only hope against the World Government and not just his immortal body!
With this, Rob decided to raise the level of the system in the four seas first so that he could obtain powerful functions from the system at its advanced levels, and then at that time he could head to the Grand Line and let his art really spread all over the world.
If it wasn't for Robin he would have gone to the Sabaody Archipelago in order to open the art store, then his cover would explode with lightning speed.
He would have done a really stupid thing, he would regret it very much.
Rob was grateful for his little Robin even before she was even born!
Rob rearranged all his cards again and really started planning what he should do from now on.
Only now did he know that the divine platform that sent him here wanted to watch something interesting and not just a stupid man walking where his stupid actions lead him.
The death of such people would be quick, in fact, if the divine platform hadn't told him that he would die if he hadn't finished his goal, he would have been just like those idiots.
So he was glad that the divine platform gave him real stimulation.
Rob was currently in his own section of the art store. Before, he had modified a room so spacious that it could accommodate dozens of ships inside, and chose it as his inventory space.
This room had no doors, no wnidows, he could only access it through his system, which was really what was called inventory.
The new functionality of the system was really cool, the main point being that he could choose an inventory from other art stores and incorporate it into his inventory so he could always expand it.
Subsequently, Rob placed all 100,000 copies of the first volume in the inventory.
All the new functions had to do with art stores, and Rob put his hope in the kind of functions he'd meet at Level 3, Level 4, and the advanced level.
His fate will depend on them after all.
His third day on the island was still far from over.
Rob noticed that the manga volumes were decreasing at dizzying rates in just two days.
He created 10,000 volumes, but only 7,600 volumes remain, which means that 2,400 manga volumes were sold in two days, and this number is still rising.
Since the store could sell on its own, Rob didn't really care about the sale, but he still went back to the store window in the system to keep track of the sale statuses.
All this can be displayed in his system.
If the customer doesn't pay 1000 Berry he can't get the folder off the shelves, no matter how hard he try to pull it off, but once he leaves the money on the shelf where the folder is, he can pull it off at that time.
The money then teleports to the store locker and is seamlessly organized into Berry's papers for Rob to pick up.
The same with food vending machines and silent rooms rental. If the customer doesn't leave the corresponding money, he will not benefit from these services no matter how hard he tries.
So Rob doesn't even have to take care of the store, he can just rest at home and draw manga.
The system was truly divine! He could even withdraw his money from the system as if he was withdrawing it from the bank, it was really convenient.
He will never lack money that way.
After noticing the art store, which is still very lively and full of people who are accustomed to its delicious coffee in the trendy tavern.
Rob finally decided to leave Ohara, and this time his destination was another sea of the four seas.
South Blue!
Once he said goodbye to Olvia, Rob ran away from Professor Clover and his group of pesky archaeologists who desperately wanted more One Piece volumes! Under the laughter sounds of Olvia and the females archaeologists, Rob spread his angelic wings and flew far, to south.
Leaves fell behind his path and gradually crumbled into nothingness.
Everyone who saw his flight scene froze in his beauty.
His black and white wings were large after all.
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A/N: C'mon, c'mon, more Power Stones and more reviews, for more chapters.
