One Piece: My Crew is from Other World-Chapter 117: I Allow You to Be My Little Brother!

Chapter 117: I Allow You to Be My Little Brother!

After defeating Enel, Ryuunosuke casually dropped into a chair nearby.

He wasn't done yet.

Just waiting for this stubborn bastard to wake up.

"Ice."

"Water."

Ryuunosuke raised both hands, and the air shimmered as he conjured ice and water from thin air.

While his control over psychic power wasn't refined enough to weaponize these elements yet, materializing them wasn't an issue.

Splash!

He dumped the ice water right onto Enel.

The jolt was instant—Enel jerked awake, sputtering from the cold.

"Enel," Ryuunosuke said, his tone calm but menacing. "Are we done here?"

"You've got two choices: become my little brother... or die."

As he spoke, he unsheathed Ame-no-Habakiri, its sharp edge catching the light.

Enel flinched. He could feel the deadly aura radiating from the blade. Even as lightning, he knew—if he tried to fight again, he'd still be cut down.

For the first time in his life, Enel felt powerless.

"Impossible!" he shouted. "I'm a god! How could I be your little brother?!"

"But I—"

BAM!

Ryuunosuke cut him off mid-sentence—literally—with a brutal punch that sent him flying into a pillar.

"Tch. Still talking back?"

"If words don't work, I'll just beat the submission out of you."

Murderous intent practically bled from Ryuunosuke's body, dense and suffocating. From the moment he blocked Enel's Devil Fruit powers, this was never going to be a fair fight.

And in every other aspect—speed, strength, combat instinct—Enel was completely outclassed.

Was he really going to die here...?

No! He hadn't even made it to the Infinite Continent! His grand dream of conquest wasn't even close to starting!

And for the first time, death genuinely scared him.

"W-Wait! Don't fight anymore! I... I'll be your little brother!"

BAM! BAM! BAM!

"I mean it! Don't hit me—I really mean it!"

BAM!

"Brother, I was wrong! I give up! Just let me be your little brother!"

Enel was practically sobbing now, face bruised and swollen. He finally understood what Ryuunosuke meant when he first landed.

Should've just agreed from the start...

Now? He was too broken to even agree properly. All he could do was cry and beg as Ryuunosuke continued his beatdown.

Finally, when Enel was barely able to breathe, Ryuunosuke stopped.

He looked down at him, cold and composed.

"Tell me, what makes you think you're even qualified to be my little brother?"

Ryuunosuke's kingly aura radiated outward, bearing down on Enel like a mountain. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Enel stared up at him, stunned. It felt like he was looking at his true king.

The pressure wasn't something Ryuunosuke was forcing out—it was natural. A real king didn't need to act like one. He simply was.

Unlike Enel, who had to use terror, murder, and manipulation to force people on Skypiea to worship him as a god.

In contrast, Ryuunosuke commanded loyalty without a single word.

So this is what a king truly looks like...

"Boss, I know I'm not that strong right now," Enel said weakly, dragging himself up on one knee.

"But I can take care of small fries... I've also got a mountain of gold, and if you're the captain of a pirate crew, well—I can hand it all over to you!"

"Oh, and I built a flying ship—the Ark Maxim. Powered by my Lightning Fruit, it can even reach the moon!"

"Please, boss, let me be your little brother!"

He was fully surrendered now, desperate. Even afraid that if he didn't say something useful fast enough, he'd be killed anyway.

Ryuunosuke raised an eyebrow.

"Sounds useful."

"Alright then. I'll allow you to be my little brother."

"But let me ask—your priests up on Sky Island. Do they have any real combat strength in the Blue Sea?"

Enel perked up, relieved.

"They're not bad. If you need them, I can bring them all with me."

"Don't call me 'boss' anymore."

Ryuunosuke gave him a look. "From now on, you're a member of my crew. Start as an apprentice. Your priests can be your underlings—they can mop the deck or whatever."

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Soon, Ryuunosuke finished wrapping things up on Sky Island.

Chrollo had also successfully taken down the Lord of the Sky.

And thanks to that creature having hoarded a ridiculous number of treasures inside its body, Chrollo scored big.

Using his telekinetic ability—Thief's Hand—he extracted every last piece of treasure from the beast's gut.

Then, Ryuunosuke walked up to the Golden Bell.

With one firm strike, GONG!, the sound echoed across the skies.

Far below, on Jaya Island—

"My ancestors were right! The Golden Land... it really exists! It's up in the sky!"

"Listen! That's the sound of the Golden Bell!"

"Mr. Ryuunosuke... thank you. Thank you so much!"

Mont Blanc fell to his knees, overwhelmed with emotion.

For decades, people laughed at him, ridiculed his beliefs.

But now, standing under the toll of the bell, all those years of doubt and struggle had finally paid off.

Even his monkey and gorilla companions hugged him tightly, crying along with him.

They were proud—proud that their boss had proven the truth.

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Meanwhile, Najenda had dealt with most of the priests and guards.

Those who surrendered quickly were spared—at least for now.

As for the ones who charged in arrogantly? They were dead within seconds.

The survivors were all bound and awaiting judgment when Ryuunosuke returned.

Soon, the Ark Maxim ship appeared, approaching the Evil Warship.

At the bow stood Ryuunosuke, arms crossed, cape fluttering.

Behind him—Enel, now completely subdued, was acting as both the ship's engine and its helmsman.

"Whoa! A flying ship!"

"Captain Ryuunosuke, you're incredible!"

"Our captain's got style... this ship is sick!"

"Yo, you done up there, bro?"

"I just woke up from a nap!"

Everyone on the Evil Warship was in a good mood.

This Sky Island mission?

A perfect victory.

Every obstacle had been crushed under their feet.

But the most shocking moment came right after.

The Ark Maxim docked—and then the Evil Warship ate it.

Yes, ate it.

The ship physically consumed the Ark Maxim, absorbing its structure and materials into its own hull.

Enel stood there in pure disbelief.

He'd spent years building that thing.

And now? It had been devoured like a snack.

"...Ships can... eat other ships!?"

He was too shocked to even be angry.

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