Ghost Shark, but in the world of One Piece

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Just as the martial law on Round Moon Island was coming to an end, a figure flying at high speed descended slowly from the sky, riding on a vortex of air.

pat.

It was the crisp sound of black high heels hitting the ground.

"Roar!" The response from the ghost shark came from a kind and lovable old lynx.

This guy has an unusually keen sense of smell. As soon as Laurentina arrived on the island, he rushed over with cheerful steps.

"It's the Empress Dowager." Ghost Shark patted its head affectionately and kicked the lynx's rump with a laugh. "Take me to find Ain and the others."

The old lynx immediately adopted an arrogant gait, its tongue flying as it walked, its eyes brimming with wisdom.

*Smack!* Ghost Shark kicked him again, giving him a disgusted look. "Be normal, you're not a husky."

The old lynx let out a mournful cry, its body returned to normal, and it quickly led the ghost shark to the deep-sea fleet's temporary base.

It was still that simple tavern. The passing sailors greeted each other and left in a hurry, while Ain sat in the makeshift sunshade in front of the door, carefully reviewing documents.

"Lauren Tina?" Hearing footsteps, Ain looked up.

"Have you figured out the entire situation of Crescent Moon Island?" A red glint flashed in Ghost Shark's eyes, revealing the life force of the entire island.

Ayn tapped the file and handed it over, saying, "It's all here."

As a scientist, Ai Yin is meticulous in her work. The "Complete List of Lunar Island Ingredients" she created is clear and concise, using pie charts to distinguish different groups of people.

In addition to the ingredient list, the document also detailed the arrangements for the treatment of prisoners of war, just as Ghost Shark had planned.

Those who commit heinous crimes will be executed, while petty thieves and those who oppress civilians will be rounded up and await redistribution by Specter Shark.

Ghost Shark estimated the number of prisoners and civilians in his mind, and if they were simply distributed equally, each family would probably get two 'farm tools'.

This is just an ideal scenario. In practice, we need to take into account the local conditions. For example, the widowed, orphaned, and lonely should definitely receive more.

The most urgent task for the Deep Sea Fleet is to build the Full Moon.

island.

"Call Corleone over."

Ghost Shark pulled out a Pocky stick, frowned, and looked at the slightly dilapidated tavern behind him.

"Yes, Colonel!" The man who had just approached scurried away and disappeared down the street.

According to data compiled by Ain, in recent years, due to the prolonged destruction by pirates, the population of Crescent Moon Island has dwindled to only one-third of its former prosperity.

The people are still scattered in various villages. After the pirates were captured, the mead town in the center of the island has almost become a ghost town.

Ghost Shark decided to gather the villagers in one place first. This would not only reduce security costs but also ensure the prosperity of Crescent Island and facilitate the recruitment of people to build a naval base.

After discussing with Ayn, the location for the naval base on Round Moon Island was chosen to be Lone Star Bay.

It was a natural harbor, with large tracts of flat land nearby that were not only suitable for cultivation but also conducive to future commercial development.

With such a superior geographical location, development would be incredibly easy.

"Colonel Specter, you wanted to see me?" Corleone jogged over, panting, and asked in a hoarse voice.

The voice sounded quite authoritative, which matched Ghost Shark's expectations of a mafia boss.

“Among those arrested, some are your old acquaintances.” Ghost Shark stared directly into Corleone’s eyes. “I’ll give you the people, and I’ll also give you some start-up capital. Go, go and develop your influence in the surrounding kingdoms.”

"I believe in your abilities." The girl tossed her long hair, her tone serious. "I'm entrusting the underworld of Xihai to you. You know my bottom line. Don't forget your original ideals."

This is a warning to me, Corleone thought, cold sweat breaking out on his face.

I've read the latest newspaper myself, and it's no joke that this woman single-handedly suppressed the entire Western Sea.

“Yes!” Corleone nodded vigorously.

"Hmm." Ghost Shark responded casually, examining the data on Crescent Moon Island in his hand without even raising his eyelids. "Go ahead, Haiya will take care of the handover to you."

"Within three years, I hope to obtain an intelligence network covering the entire Western Sea."

Specter vaguely remembered that the supernova Capone Becky unified the West Blue underworld in just a few years, and Corleone, who was supported by the government, should be able to do the same.

“This…” Corleone was somewhat troubled. He coughed lightly and asked, “Weapons, funds, and the other two West Sea Mafia families?”

Even if you rack your brains, it would be very difficult to do this within three years.

"Don't worry. We can just ask the Mafia for these things. Your first task is to find the strongholds of those families. The Navy will take care of eliminating them, and they'll leave you half of their resources."

Hearing this, Corleone's expression softened a bit. With the navy's help, unifying the West Blue Mafia wouldn't be difficult.

"You can leave with your men now. Remember to find Siennis first. That guy assassinated the Deep Sea Fleet; he's unforgivable!"

"Ok."

Ain gave Corleone some start-up capital and a derelict pirate ship that had gone to the flag, and then let them leave.

Meanwhile, the residents of Crescent Island quickly gathered together. Under the witness of the ghost shark, each family was given two sturdy 'farm tools'. At first, they were a little worried, afraid that the farm tools would stab them when they weren't paying attention.

However, Ain reassured the public not to worry, as the farm tools were controlled by the Ghost Shark's abilities and were shackled. They would wither and die instantly if the tools tried to harm anyone, so there was no need to worry about after-sales issues.

After the demonstration, the common people's faces regained their vitality. These farm tools were as strong as oxen, and they no longer had to worry about a lack of labor for household chores.

Under the naval supervision, the new residents began to select houses in an orderly manner. Since there were not enough houses in Lonely Star Bay Village, they found some skilled construction workers to start construction on the spot to solve the housing problem first.

The construction site is bustling with activity, and the entire island is gradually bursting with vitality.

The pirates are gone, the mafia has fled, and now the righteous navy is protecting us. Life has hope again, and smiles have appeared on everyone's faces.

Soldiers from the deep-sea fleet also participated, helping residents rebuild their homes. A special feeling sprouted in the girl's heart, eventually turning into a smile on her face.

Winter has just ended, can spring be far behind?

Chapter 129 World's Number One Singer Competition (Please Subscribe)

In addition to a small number of local workers, the Deep Sea Fleet also recruited a large number of craftsmen from the Kingdom of Gazor to participate in the construction of Lone Star Town on Crescent Island.

Yes, Lone Star Town, the future base of the Deep Sea Fleet.

Due to the increasingly severe internal strife in the Kingdom of Gazola, these craftsmen, upon hearing that they could relocate to the naval-protected Round Moon Island, all took the initiative to lower their prices, hoping only to live there.

Specter welcomed this, but the labor contract was still signed at the original price.

As for the construction funds, in addition to the portion allocated by headquarters, Specter also invested all of his personal wealth.

Although there was some good intention involved, Little Shark invested all his money in the high-end residential buildings under construction and several planned pedestrian streets; in short, he invested in any project that could make him rich.

In the early stages, the food supply for Crescent Island relied on ghost sharks.

As long as you call out, the giant white shark in the ocean will understand and flick its tail, sending out a large number of deep-sea fish.

A single shot of a sea king could satisfy the food needs of Crescent Moon Island for two days.

"Fish, such a big fish, a tiger shark!"

These honest residents were truly amazed. Every evening in Lonely Star Bay, as long as the ghost shark whistled, a large number of fish would jump from the water to the shore.

On several occasions, the extremely rare tiger shark has even been spotted, but the navy usually releases these fish back into the wild and they are resistant to disease.

The explanation given is that sharks are protected by Colonel Ghost Shark, so it's best not to eat them. Anyway, there are plenty of other fish in the ocean, so this one won't be a problem.

A giant fish falling from the sky—such a miraculous scene is truly breathtaking!

To Ghost Shark's utter surprise, the first items to become popular in Lone Star Town were actually his own posters and wooden statues. It's said that many fishermen are preparing to offer them as sacrifices, praying for abundance every year.

A month later, the housing of the residents of Lone Star Town was fully guaranteed, and the remaining planned streets were almost completed.

Surprisingly, perhaps because the Ghost Shark's beauty was too famous, especially its human-beast form, which completely outshone the Empress, many tourists from the West Sea came to visit, boosting the basic commercial development of Crescent Moon Island.

Some well-known luxury brands, attracted by the prime location and the renowned reputation of Ghost Shark, have also established themselves on Yuanyue Island.

"Yes, Colonel Ghost Shark."

In the brand-new naval branch office, a well-dressed representative of a luxury brand sat opposite Specter, slightly blushing as she looked away and smiled:

"The conditions here are very good, and the security is the best in Xihai, so we want to open a branch here."

“Sure, as long as you operate with integrity and pay your taxes on time.” Ghost Shark nodded. “If you do those things, Moon Island will welcome you.”

"Oh, and remember to pay the rent first," the girl reminded her.

Upon hearing this, the excitement on his face froze, replaced by a look of heartache.

The shop rents in the central commercial street are just too expensive. I don't know which bastard is trying to extort money from me. It's really tarnishing Colonel Specter's reputation.

After meeting with the representative, Ghost Shark breathed a sigh of relief. Everything on Crescent Island was gradually returning to normal. Not long ago, another group of doctors escaped from the Kingdom of Gaso, and the medical level in Lone Star Town had also improved.

She stood in her office on the second floor of the base, and through the window, she could see the busy figures of the residents.

The rice paddies have grown tall, the fish in the bay are leaping about, the shop signs on the streets are eye-catching, the blue bricks of the wide streets are filled with the scent of spring rain, and the footsteps of the naval patrols make a clattering sound as they fall on them.

No matter how much you cried last night, the city was already bustling with traffic when you woke up this morning.

"Ain".

Ghost Shark stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and called out softly. Soon after, a blue-haired figure appeared in front of the girl.

"Is there something you need, Colonel Specter?" In public, Ain rarely called her by her name.

"Find Morgans' contact number," Ghost Shark instructed after a moment's thought.

This guy has connections with the government and the navy; they should have his phone number over there.

The future Round Moon Island cannot just be an ordinary border trade island; it must develop some distinctive industries. So, the young girl had an idea.

“Okay.” Ain nodded in response and quickly contacted headquarters to get Morgans’ contact information.

"Boom boom boom..."

"I am Navy Captain Specter," Specter introduced himself the moment the call connected.

A ghost shark?!

Upon seeing the beautiful face materialized by the Den Den Mushi, Morgans on the airship suddenly gasped for breath, and his hand holding the Den Den Mushi trembled involuntarily.

This is a call from the world's most beautiful woman!

Even Empress Hancock paled in comparison to that human-beast form of the Specter.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?" Morgans swallowed hard and asked, slightly nervously.

“Cooperation,” Ghost Shark replied succinctly. “I’d like to discuss a collaboration with the World Economic News Agency.”

"What cooperation?"

Upon hearing this, Ghost Shark smiled and said ambitiously, "The World's Number One Singer Selection Contest."

"Yuanyue Island will be hosting this event, and I hope your company can publish a promotional article in the newspaper. I will also pay the relevant advertising fees."

The World's Number One Singer Selection Contest?

A flicker of doubt crossed Morgans' mind: What gave her the right? What qualifications did Lunar Island have to host this event? She shouldn't have the relevant connections.

Is it just Ghost Shark X's own wild imagination?

Indeed, the unexpected passing of world-renowned singer Cynthia Khan last year caused a decline in the music scene, but this is not something an ordinary person can accomplish at will.

and many more!

Morgans looked at the Den Den Mushi's expression, and an absurd thought popped into his head. He hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Colonel Specter, would you participate in the competition?"

Humph.

The Den Den Mushi relayed Specter's smile in real time. She tossed her hair and said confidently, "Of course, I'll participate. Otherwise, I wouldn't be confident I could accomplish this."

boom!

Morgans's head seemed to have been hit by a nuclear bomb; he was stunned for a moment, then burst into tremendous excitement.

The world's most beautiful woman showcases her singing talent!

Hot topic! A sensational story! Big news!

“Yes, yes, yes!” Morgans nodded frantically, as if afraid of going back on his word, and said hastily, “I agree, the World Economic News Agency will accept your commission.”

He immediately felt his throat burning, so he quickly gulped down a mouthful of water before offering his suggestion.

"Madam, I can waive your advertising fees and even put this on the front page for full coverage. All the news agency's publicity channels will be open to you. As long as you can promise me two things."

“Go ahead,” Ghost Shark nodded.

"I hope you can authorize our company to broadcast this event exclusively. Secondly, I hope you can agree to let me come and watch it live."

Exclusive broadcasting rights?