One Piece: I Awaken Devil May Cry Scoring System

"Hey, little brother over there."

Having just arrived on this island, Neil, who was not familiar with life, looked around in surprise.

After noticing anyone else around, he pointed at himself suspiciously.

"Me?"

"That's right, it's you."

In the setting sun, an uncle stood in front of the shop that was about to close and waved at Neil.

"It's getting cooler, do you want to make a dress, our family is the best tailor shop in town." The uncle smiled enthusiastically.

"Ahhh... Forget it, let's wait until I have money..." Neil

, who was wearing a tattered robe, scratched his head a little embarrassed.

No wonder people stopped him, after all, his attire looked tattered from head to toe, like a downcast shipwreck.

Not only black robes, but even underwear and trousers....

But this can't be helped, who let him just cross over not long ago.

If you want money or no money, if you want strength without strength, you are just a poor ghost bounty hunter.

In order to cope with the situation that may occur at any time on the sea, Neil who is alone can naturally save it.

This is Neil, who has not been here for a long time and has not yet developed the habit of spending lavishly....

"Don't want money."

Perhaps seeing his embarrassment, the uncle explained with a smile: "Clothes are not just to protect people from the cold."

"You're doing this again."

The woman on the side shook her head and smiled and "blamed", but reached out and reopened the door that was about to close.

"Hahahaha, what does it matter! If people's hearts are cold, no amount of expensive clothing can warm them..." This

was the first time Neil and the Taylor family met, and it was after this that he got a brand new trench coat.

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"Little Neil, did you start wandering the sea at such a young age?"

Looking at Neil, who was like a starving ghost reincarnated and working hard, Uncle Taylor asked with a smile.

"Hmm... Mei issued it, because I can only take the test a few times!

Neil's cheeks bulged like a cute chipmunk, and he said indistinctly.

Because it was getting late, and because he needed to measure his body size, the kind Uncle Taylor left Neil at home for the night.

Otherwise, he who has not found a place to live for the time being, he should probably stay in some tree branch or other place to sleep now.

This is also the first time Neil has met the still somewhat childish Taylor Lee and the timid Taylor Klath.

Listening to Neil's explanation, the Taylors and his wife suddenly became a little silent.

Although Neil didn't say it explicitly, they knew exactly what it meant to be alone at a young age in this chaotic era of sea thieves.

Maybe you don't have any concept to say this, but if you change it to the concept of a past life.

Now Neil is a prospective high school student who has just graduated from junior high school and has only fought with children of the same age, but has no relevant combat experience and common sense of wandering on the sea to survive.

In a dangerous and strange world, every step is full of confusion.

So both then and now, he longed for a home... Uncle Taylor also offered to let him live here for a while.

Neil shrewdly understood the meaning of this sentence, but he politely refused.

Now he can't stop, in this chaotic world where there is no order, he is afraid of the consequences of insufficient strength.

If it stops... Maybe you can't bear to leave.

So after dawn, he left with a few civilian clothes that Uncle Taylor "stuffed" him.

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a few days later, Neil, who had disappeared for a while, returned here, and he came to pick up his clothes as agreed.

"Give, little Neil."

Uncle Taylor handed him a big black trench coat, looked at the way Neil put it on, and said quite proudly: "How about it, the craftsmanship is not bad, right?" I knew it would be a good fit for you!

"Oh! That's nice, Uncle Taylor! Neil exclaimed.

This trench coat is not Neil himself, after all, people make clothes for you for free, and it would be too shameless to make some complicated requirements.

But despite this, Uncle Taylor still made the most suitable style for him with his old and spicy eyes!

And both the workmanship and the quality are quite good.

The two who hadn't seen each other for several days were chatting in the store without a single stubble.

"Little Neil, what are you doing here?"

Because he noticed that Neil's whereabouts were uncertain, and he was dressed as a drifter when they first met, Uncle Taylor asked this question.

"I'm here to find something."

He came here to find the Demon Soul Stone according to the guide, but he only knew a general location, so he wasn't sure where it was.

The pathfinding guide for exploring the Demon Soul Stone is not like a map, and you can clearly see the location of the Demon Soul Stone.

Instead, when you don't know the direction of travel, you can stop and sense carefully, and then you will get the approximate direction of the closest Demon Soul Stone.

The closer the distance, the stronger the induction.

But don't get me wrong, this thing is not a passive skill, it doesn't mean that you can sense it as long as there are Demon Soul Stones passing by. Then it's not pathfinding sensing, it's spider sensing....

Therefore, sometimes there will be a situation of passing by the Demon Soul Stone.

"Looking for something, can you tell me what you're looking for?" Maybe I can help you keep an eye on it. Uncle Taylor smiled kindly.

"Ahhh... No need for Uncle Taylor, I'll find it soon. Neil snorted, then began to change the subject.

It's not that he can't trust Uncle Taylor, it's just that this kind of thing is really inconvenient to tell ordinary people. The uncle is a good person, there is no need to disturb their life himself.

Uncle Taylor saw that he had concerns, but he just shook it and didn't care, and continued to take the conversation with a smile.

After some time, Neil took his leave again.

He had to go to the Demon Soul Stone, he had roughly sensed it when chatting before, so now he planned to go to the direction he sensed to check the situation.

Not long after Neil left, two brothers and sisters from the Taylor family arrived here.

Taylor Klath, who was somewhat lively at this time, innocently held up a sapphire-like stone with a light blue shimmer to his father.

"Dad, can you set this gem on my next dress, I want to make a new one."

Girls seem to be like dragons, and they have a soft spot for this shiny thing.

"Of course, no problem, Klath."

Uncle Taylor rubbed the small braincase of Clars, gently took the "gem" in her hand, and prepared to save it for her daughter to make new clothes.