Fang Yi looked down from above, surveying his surroundings, and felt quite satisfied.
Among these pirates and Marines, there were some promising individuals with good soul potential.
After all, whether one wants to become a pirate or join the Marine forces, they must possess talent superior to ordinary people, which is a form of selection in itself.
Everyone, having come to their senses, looked up with eager eyes.
"Is it you, who spreads the existence of the contract fruit?"
"What terrifying ambition! What is your purpose in doing this?"
There were questions, and also accusations.
Most pirates and Marines had not yet come into contact with Fang Yi and were unaware of the significance of the Reincarnation Game. Only those like Hawkeye, who effortlessly completed a Contract Mission and became a player, had a brief interaction with the Game Merchant.
Hawkeye, who had glimpsed a corner of the Game Merchant's power, scorned the questions from the surrounding pirates and Marines.
Purpose?
An existence capable of casually creating a sword that even the world's greatest swordsman couldn't wield, and easily selling powerful swordsmanship that surpassed the entire Pirate World.
If such an existence truly had a purpose, there would be no need to conceal it. Even the World Government, at the pinnacle of power and authority, wouldn't be able to stop him, right?
But Hawkeye remained silent.
Given his personality, he would never remind these weaklings, who would break out in a cold sweat from a mere ghost and lacked the heart of a strong person.
He was interested in the upcoming game event.
At this moment,
Facing countless visual Den Den Mushi and countless pairs of emotional eyes, the mysterious man standing on the dark giant tower smiled and gave no answer.
Instead, he gently spun the lucky roulette beside him.
"Next, after the game event begins, I will draw one lucky player and give them a free chance on the lucky roulette."
Fang Yi spoke softly with a smile.
His voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to echo in everyone's ears.
The most bizarre thing was that anyone who saw Fang Yi's figure, even the audience behind the visual Den Den Mushi watching through screens, could clearly hear this sentence.
It had already transcended the scope of sound propagation.
It was more like a power of rules.
Just as Devil Fruit users are hated by the sea, and albatrosses can fly into the sky by flapping their wings.
Regardless of when or where, whether directly or indirectly, seeing the Game Merchant means being affected by this game event—this is a rule of this world.
"This is truly… a terrifying ability."
In the dream city of Alabasta, Rainbase, unaffected by drought.
The ambitious Crocodile's eyes were filled with wariness, his muscles tensed, ready to assume a combat stance at any moment.
Even though he was separated by the Red Line and a visual Den Den Mushi, the voice could still echo in his ears. This sense of danger made his hair stand on end.
"Hehehehehe…"
In Dressrosa, the Tenryūbito, who was inspecting the artificial Zoan Devil Fruit factory, suddenly stiffened.
Then, he let out his characteristic laugh.
The subordinates following him were silent, like cicadas in winter. They knew very well that this was the sound the Tenryūbito made when he felt offended.
"Is it a very special Devil Fruit, just like Sugar's?"
Doflamingo's lips twitched.
Sugar's Hobby-Hobby Fruit, the ability to turn any living being into a toy upon touch, was something even he greatly feared. A slight carelessness could lead to being locked away as a lifeless toy, unable to even release Haki.
Stirring up the situation in the entire East Blue, it seems he is also an ambitious person unwilling to be ordinary, just like himself.
Doflamingo's eyes showed killing intent as he thought, "I just don't know how strong he is. If he interferes with me…"
East Blue, Trial Tower area.
As Fang Yi's voice fell, an invisible wave seemed to spread out, enveloping everyone present, including the audience behind the visual Den Den Mushi.
"Damn it!"
Doflamingo once again felt that sense of being offended.
Extremely arrogant.
The other party seemed to completely disregard the identities of the audience behind the visual Den Den Mushi, wantonly releasing his Devil Fruit ability.
"The lucky audience is…"
A voice sounded.
Doflamingo suddenly felt a sense of being chosen well up inside him.
This feeling had appeared before: when he ate the String-String Fruit, after successfully taking over Dressrosa, and when he reached an agreement with Kaido to become the emperor of the underworld…
Every time great luck and benefits descended, he would more or less experience this inexplicable emotion.
This time, the emotion that suddenly surged forth was even stronger than the sum total of the past few decades.
Just as this feeling was about to explode in his heart…
The next second, a dull sensation emanated.
The feeling of a reward that was about to appear being violently snatched away.
"The lucky audience is Buggy the Clown!"
Fang Yi said the name with some surprise.
He had already sensed that the lucky roulette reward for the event's opening would go to the Tenryūbito Doflamingo, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the Pirate World's consciousness would pay a huge price to transfer it to Buggy the Clown.
Just like Naruto Uzumaki's high luck in the Ninja World, each trigger consumes the World's consciousness's origin.
Buggy was no exception.
The Pirate World's consciousness had to consume a huge amount of its origin to instantly raise Buggy's luck to its highest point, in order to change the winning player.
Fang Yi could have easily stopped it, but there was no need.
Because the portion of the origin consumed by the Pirate World's consciousness would ultimately end up in his own pocket.
Who won the prize was not important to him.
What was important was to demonstrate the power of the Reincarnation Game.
A pillar of light fell onto the deck of the Buggy Pirates' ship in the Trial Tower area, exposing the red-nosed, blue-haired Buggy to everyone's view.
An unknown.
Countless eyes behind the visual Den Den Mushi disdainfully looked at the Buggy Pirates' ship.
Some major powers collected intelligence very quickly and soon obtained Buggy's bounty, deducing his approximate strength.
A pirate with a bounty of just over twenty million might have some fame in the East Blue, but thrown into the Grand Line, such pirates were not even considered small fry; they were as numerous as cattle.
"Is that… Buggy?"
New World, on a small island.
The Red Hair Pirates were having a banquet, and the situation in the East Blue shown on the visual Den Den Mushi was merely an entertainment for them.
Although the strange energy wave that could reach everyone caused some commotion, after not detecting any danger, the Red Hair Pirates quickly rejoined their banquet.
Until the lucky audience was chosen as Buggy,
The one-armed Red Hair man opened his drunken eyes, feeling a bit nostalgic and sighing, "I didn't expect Buggy to still be in the East Blue."
The situation in the East Blue, which he hadn't cared much about, now captured his slight attention.
"His lucky prize is… Celestial Dragon Bloodline!"
"Pfft!"
Red Hair spat out the sake he had just drunk, staring dumbfounded at Buggy, who had won the reward.
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