Travel through pirates and awaken the Virgil system.
Fifteen years ago, Adam cut into pieces the Red Earth Continent with a dimensional chop and rescued the Empress in the Holy Land.
For fifteen years, he ate the softest food in the West Sea, flirted with the most beautiful princess, and acted as the most leisurely salted fish.
Until the World Government's assassination force interrupted his paid vacation.
Adam put on a blue windbreaker and pushed away the Yama knife with one hand.
Where is your shingle?
Click.
Space is still and the gods are displaced.
Don't ask, just ask: Scum.
Since the world will eventually submerge, I just want to build a nursing home that will never sink.
You can be the Pirate King all you want, but who dares to force a salty fish like me to work overtime?
I don't mind letting him experience the despair of dimensional cutting in advance.
No pressure, no abuse of the protagonist, pure and refreshing writing, feel free to watch it
[Ultimate invincibility + absolute laziness + where is your throwing tiles]