Reborn as the Mafia of the West Sea in the world of One Piece, without a strong background, and without golden fingers... Fortunately, I am a martial idiot, proficient in Shaolin Eagle Claw Kung Fu, golden bell cover, and twelve-way Tan legs. It’s still possible to get along, but the turning point of fate lies in a devil fruit, a special superhuman system—the devil’s pupil, from which all kinds of strange and powerful pupil techniques bloom, the road to the boss begins, and the legend emerges from then on!