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After being taught a lesson by Bitz, Charllia remained unconscious for three days before regaining consciousness.

From then on, she never called Bitz a bastard again, and of course, she never spoke a word to Bitz again. Every time she saw him, she would just cower and tremble.

Dolores was the easiest of the three to train. This brainless, unsuspecting girl could be easily managed by simply letting her go hungry for a couple of meals and then placing a plate of meat in front of her.

Tell her that if she listens, she'll eat meat, and if she doesn't, she'll get a slap. After repeating this a few times, her body will remember the feeling.

At least now that she's seen Bits, she knows she can't shout or yell randomly; she has to wait for her master to speak first.

With such a great achievement, Bitz should have been very happy, but the opposite was true.

With the day before the Marineford War to begin, he waited and waited, but the naval admiral's attack never came.

On the eve of the Marineford War, in the Ark's dining hall, Bits slammed his fist on the table in anger, saying:

"What's going on? I clearly felt two very powerful energies enter the Sabaody Archipelago a couple of days ago."

Why hasn't there been any response after all these days? Do I have to go to them myself?

Listening to Beetz's rambling, Robin, who had gone out early in the morning to gather information, slowly recounted what she had found out.

"It's a pity, you probably won't be able to wait for them."

According to information from the Navy, Admirals Aokiji and Kizaru launched a surprise attack on you last night.

The three of you fought a fierce battle, and in the end, both sides suffered losses and stopped fighting.

If I'm not mistaken, they've both returned to Marine Headquarters by now.

"Wait, what did you say? Who did I fight again?"

Bits was completely bewildered. How come he had no idea when he had fought against Kizaru and Aokiji?

"fakenews! This is pure fake news! Those damn Navy guys have no shame at all, huh?"

Even the Celestial Dragons can be rescued from the void, so you really don't take the Five Elders seriously, do you?

"I'm going to report these two bastards! They've dared to slack off like that and dare to mess with me!"

Bits loudly berated Aokiji and the other for their inhuman behavior, wishing he could fly to Marine Headquarters right now and hang them up and give them a good beating.

The women all rolled their eyes at his reaction.

Only this guy would be so eager to fight a Marine Admiral.

Ordinary people would tremble with fear just hearing the name of a general, let alone fight him.

Robin is the most qualified to speak on this point. When she first heard that Aokiji had come to the island, she subconsciously recalled her childhood experiences and felt a sudden sense of fear for no reason.

She only felt a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief after learning that the other person had run away in a sorry state without daring to show their face in front of Bitz.

It wasn't that she didn't trust Beetz; it was just that the psychological trauma Aokiji had inflicted on her was too profound.

If she could, she would never want to see that man again in her life.

After chatting casually for a few more minutes, everyone wiped their mouths, got up, and prepared to return to their respective rooms.

At this point, Connie, who had been promoted to head maid, would very considerately lead her maids forward to clean up the leftovers.

Charlia was also among the group of eight maids.

Now, she not only looks extremely haggard, but even the spacesuit that symbolizes the noble status of the Celestial Dragons has been stripped off, leaving her only wearing a set of light underwear and a semi-transparent purple gauze dress.

The other maids beside her were dressed the same, the only difference being that these former slaves had removed the collars from their necks.

Charlia, the original master of the world, was humiliated by having a collar placed around her neck.

With her head down, she clumsily tidied the table. From an angle no one could see clearly, a glint of hatred flickered in Charlia's eyes.

Damn it, damn the Navy, damn Aokiji and Kizaru!

You two just wait. If I manage to escape back to the Holy Land, I will report to the Five Elders the very first time, strip you of your general positions, and throw you into Impel Down!

After several days of torment, she no longer had the courage to even curse Bitches in her heart.

They could only vent their anger on Aokiji and Kizaru, who were negligent in their duties and should have been their servants, but had abandoned their masters.

While she kept muttering curses and insults to herself about the two of them.

She didn't notice the strange looks she was getting from the other maids besides Connie.

"Have you heard? Charlia used to be a Celestial Dragon."

"No way, how could the Celestial Dragons, the world's nobles, be like us slaves, serving as maids on a ship? Aren't they gods?"

"All gods are frauds, nothing more than a bunch of wanton, cruel and tyrannical parasites."

"If the kingdom hadn't imposed exorbitant annual taxes on them, which had bankrupted my family, I wouldn't have been sold into slavery at the auction house by my father."

"That's right, all Celestial Dragons deserve to die, and they deserve to be slaves of Lord Beethoven."

"Look, the adults took off my collar and put it around her neck, letting her experience the feeling of constant anxiety."

"Let's go, let's stay away from her and not talk to her."

The female slaves that Beetz bought originally came from various backgrounds.

Some were people from the lower classes who were forced to sell themselves into slavery, some were daughters of bankrupt merchants, and some were noble ladies or even princesses captured by pirates or slave-hunting groups.

Regardless of their background, those women who were transported all the way to Chambord were undoubtedly the finest of the best, carefully selected.

If nothing unexpected happens, most of them were originally destined to become playthings of the Celestial Dragons.

It was thanks to Beetz's intervention that they were able to live with a little more freedom and dignity.

This is why they naturally harbor strong hostility towards the Celestial Dragons, the world's greatest slave owners.

Even though Charlia and Dolores had been reduced to the same level as them as maids, people would still isolate them and treat them as outsiders.

Noticing the whispers and the obvious change in their attitudes, Charlia's anger intensified.

If she were still that high and mighty Celestial Dragon, she would have shot and killed all those lowly people who dared to talk about her long ago.

But now, with a collar around her neck, she didn't even have the courage to speak loudly, afraid of upsetting the man.

But even with all her caution and restraint, after she had cleared the table and humiliatingly washed the dishes, Connie still called her aside and informed her:

"Charluia, your master orders you to wait for him in the dark room."

Now you can go back, take a shower, and get dressed.

After Connie finished speaking, she glanced at Charlia, whose pretty face had turned deathly pale, with pity, shook her head, and turned to leave.

The other maids, unaware of what she was about to face, instead cast envious glances at her.

"This guy, even after becoming a slave, still enjoys Lord Bits' special treatment."

I'm so envious. Why do adults look down on me?

A princess of a fallen kingdom said with a face full of envy and jealousy.

No sooner had she finished speaking than Connie walked up to her.

"Mary, go to the lounge on the third floor and wait there. You're next."

"Really? Thank you, Lady Conis!" Mary said to Conis with a delighted expression.

Connie simply shook her head slightly, then turned around and called out the names of two more people, instructing them to wait on the third deck.

Seeing the three people overjoyed, a certain string in Charlia's heart snapped completely.

Why are all these lowly people allowed to serve that man normally on the third floor, while she has to go to the dark room all alone and suffer endless torment?

No, living like this is worse than dying. Who can save me?

At this moment, Charlia felt the same lament as the thousands of slaves in the Holy Land.

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A series of rewards from the system!

(Took Grandma to the doctor again today, more updates tomorrow) The next morning, Bitz got up unusually early.

Pushing aside Nami, who was clinging to him like an octopus, he got up, walked to the window, and stretched lazily.

Rather than saying he got up early, it would be more accurate to say he basically didn't sleep all night.

Perhaps the system's ambiguity made him feel a sense of crisis, and during this period he obviously increased the frequency of his sowing.

If it weren't for the Saiyan's powerful physique, he would have been worn down long ago.

Damn it, what an idiot system, always hiding things like this, making me start to hesitate about whether to waste my Dragon Balls on playing around.

Rather than wasting a year on a fleeting whim, I'd rather have Shenlong give me an indestructible kidney, or a 100% success rate in getting a medical bill.

[Ding! The host's second thought is cheating. Please consider it carefully.] Damn it, you're really pushing your luck, aren't you? Anyway, the kids are mine, so what's it to you whether I cheated or not?

Seeing his plan to quickly improve his strength fail, Bitz immediately cursed the system in his mind.

Given the system's usual behavior, it should have pretended to be dead and gone invisible at this point.

But I don't know what got into it today; after a few seconds of silence, it jumped out again and said: [Ding, compensation has been detected and is being issued...] [Distribution complete. Clapping between the host and the woman will no longer increase combat power.]

"You..." Before the word "Mom" could be uttered, the system added.

[Changed to automatically increase combat power at all times.] Currently, combat power increases by 1 per minute. Please continue your efforts; once you achieve the goal of fathering 10 offspring, this function will be upgraded again.

"You... you're really fucking awesome!"

Bitz instantly changed his expression, giving the system a mental thumbs-up with a grin.

One point of combat power per minute, that's 1440 points of combat power per day.

At this rate, he could gain over 52 points in a year without doing anything, which is comparable to the fighting power of Frieza in his first form.

By then, Tina and the others can easily get pregnant with several children, and their combat power will increase tenfold or even tenfold.

Even Cell... would have to kneel down and offer him a cigarette if he saw him!

Perhaps he made a bit too much noise, because Nami, who had just fallen asleep, woke up groggily.

"Aren't you going to sleep? You still have to go to the Navy Headquarters today. If you don't rest, you might become a spineless coward."

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Nami, now fully awake, was full of energy and even started teasing Beetz.

Compared to Bits, who was busy all night, Nami slept quite soundly in the first half of the night, except that she was dragged out of bed two hours ago and forced to exercise, which expended some energy.

Beetz turned around and looked at Nami's still flushed face and dreamy eyes.

And her two bare arms, exposed outside the blanket, and a glimpse of her soft breasts.

He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, wanting to immediately take his beloved for a second round.

His increasingly intense gaze immediately alerted Nami.

Nami subtly tugged at the blanket, carefully burying half her head under it, and mumbled:

"Well, it's getting late. You should wash up, change your clothes, and go eat."

I'll sleep a little longer and come out later.

"No rush. At my speed, I can fly over after Whitebeard shows up."

The most important thing now is to help me cool down quickly, otherwise I won't perform well at the crucial moment, and that would be terrible.

As Bits drew ever closer, Nami knew she couldn't escape.

She sighed softly, rolled over and sat up in bed, expertly tossing her hair back.

Another hour or so passed, and it was already bright outside.

The two of them came out of the bathroom together, changed their clothes, and went out.