Vergil traveled to the world of One Piece and became the lowest member of the Miscellaneous Fish Pirates who were about to be destroyed. He was on the verge of death and drifted to a deserted island. He just wanted to survive, and accidentally ate a fruit that could control the weather. From then on, he lived a humble life of silently farming, cultivating, and developing his abilities. His dream is simple: when he is strong enough, he will build a boat and go out to see the scenery of the Grand Route in peace.
The wave of the Age of Discovery was coming, and he finally went to sea with his picked-up artist crush and all-around maid. He adheres to the three no principles: don't cause trouble, don't stand out, and don't interfere. I just want to be a nautical weather observer who is independent of the world.
Reader comments
In the world of pirates, it's fine if you don't kill them, but it's also weird if you just drive them away instead of crippling them. If you ask me to do it directly, even if I don't kill them, I can destroy their vagus nerve and make them useless.
In the world of pirates, it's fine if you don't kill them, but it's also weird if you just drive them away instead of crippling them. If you ask me to do it directly, even if I don't kill them, I can destroy their vagus nerve and make them useless.