Given Nami's skill, she should not have been discovered, but women are sensitive; even the prostitute, who had been ravaged into unconsciousness, suddenly woke up.
Then, Nami, who had finally managed to open the door, and the prostitute stared at each other. As Nami was about to stop the prostitute, Butcher Bakar also woke up.
Butcher Bakar was a man who valued treasure above all else; otherwise, he wouldn't have called the prostitute onto the ship.
He had always been wary of the prostitute stealing his wealth while he slept, so he didn't sleep deeply.
Upon discovering Nami entering the room, and seeing her dressed like a thief, the enraged Bakar immediately threw the prostitute, who was lying on him, at Nami as a weapon.
Although Nami dodged the flying prostitute, who crashed through the wall and flew out, she couldn't evade Bakar's subsequent attack.
The enraged Bakar sprang from his bed like a fierce tiger, striking at Nami with a punch. Nami barely managed to raise her Clima-Tact to block in front of her.
Bakar was a pirate with a bounty as high as 15 million Berries; his basic strength was at least ten times that of an ordinary person. How could Nami's Clima-Tact possibly withstand Bakar's furious punch?
The punch easily broke the Clima-Tact, but the Clima-Tact successfully bought Nami an opportunity; the punch, which was originally aimed directly at Nami's chest, only struck her right shoulder.
If Bakar's punch had landed on Nami's chest, she would have died from internal organ rupture.
Even though she was only hit in the shoulder, Nami still felt as if her shoulder was about to split open, and her body flew backward uncontrollably.
Compared to Butcher Bakar, Nami was an ordinary person, but her physical constitution was much stronger than that of a normal person. Before she landed on the deck, she was able to adjust her body so that her feet landed first.
The prostitute next to Nami was much unluckier; not only was she thrown out and crashed through a wooden wall, but she also landed directly on the deck. Whether she lived or died next was up to fate.
Holding the Devil Fruit, Yohishi rushed to the front of the deck and, seeing Nami on the ground, shouted in shock, "Nami! Are you alright?"
The Butcher Pirates' ship was quite large, its length several tens of meters, unlike smaller ships such as the Going Merry.
It took Yohishi more than ten seconds to rush out of the storage room at the stern of the ship and then run to the forward deck.
Seeing Nami injured and on the ground, the anxious Yohishi no longer paid attention to what was happening and rushed directly towards Nami.
Seeing that Yohishi, that idiot, didn't run away when he heard the commotion but instead rushed towards her, Nami was happy that she hadn't saved him in vain, but then worry set in.
"Yohishi, hurry up and run! Don't worry about me, I'll be fine."
Apparently, someone wasn't listening.
Just as Yohishi ran to Nami's side, the entire ship shook. It turned out that Butcher Bakar, holding a large saber, over two meters tall, and with muscles bulging like a giant bear, had leaped onto the deck.
"So there are accomplices! But do you really dare to covet my treasure? Do you think my title is just for show?"
Holding a large saber, his figure robust, and his tone incomparably domineering, yet Bakar, with only a sheet covering his lower body, looked somewhat strange no matter how one saw him.
"Uh, uh, what happened!"
Two drunken pirates on watch were finally awakened by Pirate Bakar's roar, but they were still groggy and hazy with intoxication.
"Useless!"
His treasure now stolen, the enraged Butcher Bakar did not attack Yohishi and Nami first. Instead, he walked over and gave two slashes to the two pirates who hadn't sobered up yet.
Pfft! Pfft!
Blood splattered, and the two unconscious pirates never had a chance to wake up again, their two large heads falling to the ground along with the blood.
Even though the firelight at the bow seemed as if it would extinguish at any moment, Yohishi felt that he saw everything so clearly. Two living people were killed right in front of him, and those two rolling heads on the ground, their eyes wide open in death, stared fixedly.
The scene before Yohishi was truly too stimulating. Even a special forces soldier who had undergone formal training would vomit for half a day and lose their appetite for several days after witnessing a killing for the first time, let alone Yohishi, a wage slave exploited by his boss!
Thump!
A feeling of powerlessness arose from his heart, Yohishi's legs went weak, and he directly knelt on the deck.
Then, the emptiness and fear in his heart made Yohishi feel extremely uncomfortable; his stomach churned violently, causing him to feel an intense urge to vomit.
"Yohishi, are you alright!"
Seeing Yohishi so scared that he knelt on the ground, Nami endured the pain and ran towards him.
Despite the various physical and psychological discomforts, Yohishi was trying to hold on, but he didn't even have the strength to respond to Nami.
He opened his mouth, trying hard to make a sound, but couldn't utter a single word; he just stood there with his mouth open.
Seeing Yohishi in this state, Nami was somewhat at a loss. She already regretted bringing Yohishi along; she hadn't expected his psychological resilience to be so weak.
"Hahahaha, I thought the little thief who dared to steal my treasure would be formidable! Turns out he's a rookie who hasn't even seen blood! What a useless fellow, hahahahaha!"
Yohishi's pathetic appearance amused Bakar, a Butcher who had spilled countless innocent blood.
After laughing for a while, Bakar quickly stopped, his fierce gaze turning towards Yohishi and Nami.
"Such a useless fellow dares to steal my treasure? This is an utter disgrace! Go to hell!"
With that, Bakar walked towards Nami and Yohishi, holding his dripping greatsword.
Seeing this, Nami pulled Yohishi, ready to run, but at this moment, Yohishi had lost his ability to move, and Nami's own hand was already injured, so how could they possibly escape?
"Damn it, hell, motherfucker, move, you hear me!"
Watching Bakar walk towards him step by step, Yohishi roared frantically in his heart, but his body simply wouldn't obey.
His situation was like an excessive secretion of adrenaline, an over-excitement of the body, with his entire body trembling uncontrollably, yet no matter how much he wanted to move, he couldn't; his body was completely out of control.
"Yohishi, hurry up and move! Otherwise, both of us will die!"
As Bakar approached step by step, Nami anxiously pushed and pulled Yohishi, shouting, but Yohishi showed no reaction at all.
Hahahaha!
Approaching step by step, seeing one of them paralyzed with fear and the other trying hard to pull, Bakar laughed joyfully.
At this moment, Yohishi himself was roaring frantically in his heart, watching the dripping blade approach little by little. He wanted to move too!
His brain had issued tens of thousands of commands, but his body just didn't react, as if too many commands had been given, and his body didn't know which one to execute.
"Idiot! It's all your fault, I'm going to die too!"
Seeing Yohishi show no reaction, Nami, in her anger, directly smashed her iron fist onto Yohishi's head.
Thump!
A large lump immediately swelled on Yohishi's head, but it also flipped a switch, and Yohishi's body finally began to move.
The Devil Fruit in his hand was directly shoved into his mouth, which he couldn't close. The rod-shaped, cucumber-sized pink Devil Fruit was directly forced into his mouth.
Yohishi was also a ruthless person; he gave himself a violent deep throat.