One Piece: Talent Copy System!

Chapter 113: Wyper's Request

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Devil Fruits typically sold for over 100 million berries. The Celestial Dragons lacked everything except money.

"Feeding such an interesting fruit to a lowly slave will bring about some amusing changes. My brother and I managed to snag it at an auction!" Saint Rontonyo said proudly to Noir, seeing that everyone's interest was piqued.

Noir picked up the fruit curiously. "What does this fruit do?"

Saint Rontoryo, with a mischievous grin, whispered into Noir's ear, "I heard it's called the Transparent-Transparent Fruit. It grants the ability to become invisible."

Noir pushed away his fat face in disgust. Isn't that Absalom's ability?

The Transparent-Transparent Fruit didn't offer much in terms of combat enhancement. Noir didn't need a support-type Devil Fruit that would also require time to master.

The enemies Noir currently faced were, at the very least, at the level of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. The power boost from the Transparent-Transparent Fruit was simply too insignificant.

Though it would be quite useful for certain... private activities.

But Noir was a pure-hearted individual!

He nudged Wyper's arm and whispered, "Do me another favor. Pretend to be a slave and win that prize."

I don't need it, but it's not good for it to fall into someone else's hands...

Wyper stared at Noir, speechless. Didn't we agree that I would just pretend to be a slave?

the great Warrior God Wyper, would never attack these injured slaves in such a degrading competition!

It would be a disgrace to my name and honor!

"By the way, I also found a treasure at the auction. I heard it's from a mysterious ruin on an ancient Sky Island. It's called the Super Dial," Rontonyo added.

Noir's eyes lit up at those words. He turned to tell Wyper, only to find that he was gone.

Wyper stood proudly in the arena below, his voice booming with excitement.

"Come on! Whoever you are, the Warrior God will show no mercy!"

Noir gaped at Wyper, dumbfounded. Is this guy really that pragmatic?

You're a Warrior God, not a Warrior God of Bargains...

The Celestial Dragons were caught off guard by Wyper's sudden appearance.

He's as fast as the lunch bell...

But seeing that Wyper was "Saint Rolviff's" slave, they became excited.

"As expected of someone from a prestigious family, even his slaves look so strong!"

"Go on, you beast! Defeat that guy, and I'll reward you with a few bowls of rice!"

"Useless animal! Charge and kill him!"

The Celestial Dragons' bestial nature surfaced, their inherent cruelty and bloodlust unleashed as they hurled insults at the slaves around them.

Noir's expression grew somber as he witnessed the frenzy in the arena.

These Celestial Dragons, adorned in expensive clothes and jewelry, feasted on delicacies every day.

But no matter how extravagant their facade, their insides were rotting with maggots. Their inner ugliness could not be masked by their outward appearance.