The description of this [Traversal Card] came into view.
[Traversal Card]: Can tear open the world's barrier and travel to another world.
Note 1: You cannot carry anything living.
Note 2: Once the Host obtains a Traversal Card, it will automatically activate. Activation countdown: 2 days 23 hours 59 minutes.
It was a simple description, but it made Creed's eyes widen slightly.
The Traversal Card's function… was actually to break through the world barrier and go to another world?
Isn't that basically time travel—no, world travel?
Damn it, it's even forced! And he couldn't take anyone with him, either.
Staring at the countdown above his vision, Creed's head started aching.
His strength had reached demigod level.
Now he should be at the peak of demigod—one last step, and he could kick the door open and become a god looking down upon the mortal world.
In this world, he had already started feeling a kind of constraint.
It was like a fat man trying to squeeze into clothes that were way too small.
Like a goldfish in a tiny pond that had turned into a divine dragon.
That small pond could no longer contain such a colossal existence.
"System, if I go to another world… can I still come back?"
"Yes. The world coordinates have already been recorded. As long as the Host can obtain another Traversal Card, you can return."
That answer finally put Creed's biggest worry to rest.
If he couldn't come back, then things would be a real disaster.
With his strength, getting another Traversal Card in another world shouldn't take too long.
Over the next three days, Creed didn't bother with the pirate world's affairs at all.
All the cleanup after the war was handled by his bargain uncle, Dragon.
Imu was dead. The Celestial Dragon dynasty that had ruled the world for eight hundred years collapsed.
The people everywhere beat drums and rang gongs—celebration swept the entire world.
There was also a group of people who had profited under Celestial Dragon rule. Like the Celestial Dragons, they were stubborn and fiercely opposed reform.
Of course, their endings were all the same—heads rolling.
The Fish-Men who lived under the sea could finally live freely under the sunlight.
The whole world knew the Fish-Men were under Lord Creed's protection.
No one dared lay a finger on them.
Neptune also knew exactly who this hard-won life came from, so he issued a new Fish-Man Island constitution. The first article was:
"Anyone who dares commit evil under the banner of Lord Creed—death penalty!"
With the tide of history rolling forward, reform surged ahead like a vast current.
Before long, the Revolutionary Army, the Marines, and the royal families of various nations produced a revised draft.
The most important part was that Creed gave Dragon some suggestions.
From that point on, the nations formed the "World United Nations."
The Revolutionary Army, the Marines, the Fish-Men, the Sky Islanders, and the joint representatives of the nations became the five permanent executive chairs, responsible for the daily operation of the World United Nations.
As for the head of the World United Nations, that position would be chosen by election.
Creed didn't participate in any of it.
He was out at sea with Ain and the others, traveling around.
Seeing the world's beautiful scenery.
On an island where cherry blossoms danced, the whole garden was breathtaking—brilliant purples and vivid reds, while pink petals drifted down softly.
At Creed's side…
Ain, Hancock, Robin…
The three women formed a beautiful scenery of their own.
A smile, a glance—heaven and earth lost their color.
Even the cherry blossoms filling the sky became their backdrop.
When they looked at Creed, their eyes were like rippling water, filled with deep love, their faces overflowing with happy smiles.
Watching them, Creed smiled.
He wasn't some upright saint.
He could naturally sense Hancock's and Robin's feelings.
And this was something Ain had actively pushed along.
Women were petty.
Creed was already the dream lover of women all over the world.
If he just said the word, countless beauties would hate they couldn't throw themselves at him.
Ain also knew—Creed was too outstanding. There was no way he'd only have one woman by his side.
Being his first woman was already enough for her.
Rather than passively accept it later, she might as well actively make it happen herself.
That way, she could still secure her "main wife" position.
And she could also form a united front with Hancock and Robin…
To keep other fox spirits away.
At most, maybe they'd add Shirahoshi and Nami later—no more than that.
"Alright, we should head back."
"Falkor."
Creed called out once. In the sea not far away, Falkor—who was playing around catching Sea Kings—flew over.
He took out the Ark and boarded it.
…
That night, they returned to Windmill Town.
Creed had Garp and Zephyr take the Longevity Pills.
Their appearances visibly became younger at a rapid pace.
Their hair turned black again.
They returned to the peak era of their strength, and the whole feeling of their bodies became unprecedentedly good.
Besides that, Robin also took one.
The remaining two were given to Hancock and Ain.
…
The next morning.
On the cliff at Windmill Town.
"Then I'm leaving. Don't worry—I won't be gone long. I'll come back soon. Wait for me. When I return, we'll hold an unprecedentedly grand wedding."
Creed gently stroked the three women's soft, delicate cheeks.
Yesterday, he had already told them everything—he was going to another world.
The three women knew, and they dragged him into shared bedding.
In a single night, Creed didn't even know how many times it happened. With his physique, he actually felt his legs go a bit weak.
Their eyes were full of reluctance.
But there was no other way.
Still, they weren't worried—now they had Longevity Pills, so they didn't fear aging or lifespan issues.
And Creed wouldn't take long to come back.
"Falkor, from now on, listen to your three mistresses."
He called Falkor over and gave a round of instructions.
At that moment…
Above Creed's vision, the Traversal Card countdown slowly ticked down to 00:00:00.
"I'm going."
Looking at the three women with tears like pear blossoms in the rain, Creed rubbed their heads.
"Wait for me. We're getting married!"
As his voice fell—
The space beside Creed instantly turned into a black hole swirling with hazy, multicolored mist.
He was sucked in.
And vanished without a trace.
[One Piece Arc, End]
(End of Chapter)
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