I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 31 Isn't the Son of the Devil Fragrance?

   Kuzan doesn’t care about Lynch’s "gaffe".

  The boy’s "fruit ability" is indeed a bit tricky.

  Even with his excellent knowledge and domineering level of the navy lieutenant admiral, he can only see a vague shadow lingering in the air beside the boy—a ghost of some kind of human silhouette.

  It is no wonder that people are considered to be so-called "evil spirits".

  It is conceivable that ordinary people who have not mastered domineering will have no defense at all in front of such an ability "evil spirit".

  I am afraid that this boy has been brave for too long with this ability, and it is reasonable for him to feel nervous and bewildered for the first time by an outsider.

"Although the so-called evil spirits of One Piece are not unexpectedly artificial rumors..." Kuzan copied his suit and trouser pockets by hand, bowed his head slightly, and looked down at Lynch. "However, it is you who manipulate the ghost behind you. A child, it's really surprising..."

   "How unexpected?" Lynch asked.

"..." Kuzan scratched his hair and said lazily, "If you are an adult pirate, now you have no chance to continue talking... but you are an ignorant and fearless child. What should I do with you, it is a headache. !"

   Lynch looked ignorant and fearless, and exclaimed, "It’s such a big tone! What am I doing? Whatever you do, weird uncle!"

   Kuzan said: "It should be considered a bit related, after all, what I say is also a sea soldier..."

   "Seaman? What about the seaman, I am a ghost, but invincible!" Lin Qite waved his hand in the second place and exclaimed, "Let’s stop me, let’s watch!"

  His voice fell off.

  The "B.I.B" who had been waiting by the side suddenly moved.

   "It's really impatient, kid..."

  Kuzan’s knowledge and experience accurately captured the fist that the phantom ghost swayed towards him.

  He didn’t intend to make any defenses. With his own physical strength, a fist with this kind of strength was probably similar to tickling...Wait, that’s not right!

dangerous!

  Just as the ghost's fist approached, Kuzan's domineering vision aroused his instinctive premonition of danger.

How can it be? !

  There is no opportunity for hesitation and thinking between the electric light and flint.

  The fist of the phantom ghost has already touched...No, it has no touch at all, but the other's fist has already submerged in his chest.

  Kuzan did not choose to turn the elements into ice cubes to avoid attacks, but chose a more reliable method to deal with unknown fruits...a layer of black energy, that is, armed domineering, quickly covered his chest.

boom!

  After the fist of "B.I.B" entered Kuzan's chest a few millimeters, it seemed to hit the entity suddenly.

  The fist full of blue flame patterns was slowly squeezed out by the black domineering layer of Kuzan's chest.

   "Sure enough!" Lin Qi saw it and said secretly, "I guess it's not wrong, you can see "B.I.B" when you see and hear the domineering, and the armed domineering can also touch it and attack it..."

  When he awakened the double, Lynch immediately had a guess.

  I am a stand-in made of energy, bullying and bullying ordinary people are fine, but in the face of the powerhouse who is proficient in armed **** and the domineering, I am afraid that there is no way to opportunistic.

  That's why he will keep his feet on the ground and work hard to exercise himself.

  The green phone worm in his pocket was able to see and touch the double, which also confirmed his conjecture. Since phone worms can do it, the domineering energy of unreasonable powerhouses can't do it.

  The future admiral of the Navy, Qing Pheasant, now proves this point even more with facts.

   "What a dangerous and impulsive kid..." Kuzan breathed a cold breath, almost ashamed in front of such a kid, really shocked!

   Lynch "shocked" and said: "How could it be possible that my ghost attack is invalid for you?!"

"Ah, this is a matter of course." Kuzan copied his neat suit trouser pocket with one hand, straightened his tie, and said calmly, "After all, I am also in the Navy...so," he said from his arms. Take out a piece of paper. It was a wanted order for offering a reward, and the picture printed on it was a picture of Robin. "Could you please tell me why did you mix with her?"

  …………

  The fish belly is white at the sea level, and it is clear that it is not yet winter, but there is a large stretch of frozen ground on the shore.

  Under the safe bicycle tire, the swaying posture of vegetation was frozen and shaped. A man in a suit close to three meters standing in place with his pockets in his hands, and in front of him was a boy who kept trying to attack him.

  Unfortunately, his fists and feet attacked this tall man without pain or itch.

  The unseen ghost hovered around, waiting for an opportunity, but every time its fist shook the man, black energy appeared on the opponent's body, easily resisting the ghost's attack.

   "Huh, huh, stop calling!"

   Lynch yelled and lay down on the ground in rough clothes.

  The cold ground touches the hot skin after intense exercise, it is really a little refreshing.

The pitch-black armor returned to Lynch and stood beside Lynch, staring blankly at the man standing leisurely by the bicycle-the latter put on the green sleep goggles, yawned and raised his hand. Pushing the blindfold up, he lazily said, "Ah, is it over? As a massage while sleeping, it's still pretty good... Thank you so much, I slept very well!"

  Yin and Yang people **** their ass! Lying on the ice, Lynch rolled his eyes, actually he was a little envious of the calm and powerful attitude of the green pheasant...

   "It's dawn, if you are almost making noise, just get in the car."

  Kuzan’s long legs lifted a little, and he straddled his bicycle. He propped his chin on the front of the car and yawned, "Or, you are more willing to be killed by me in the name of justice?"

   "Even if you are a navy, you can't behave like this!" Lynch lay on the ground weakly, "What am I doing you want to catch me?"

   "Nicole Robin..." Kuzan chanted his name lazily.

"Yes, I know she has been offered a reward of 79 million Baileys, she is a wanted man!" Lynch said silently, "I am not interested in money, and she is so cute, what happened to making friends with her? Navy? Do you want to arrest everyone who has spoken to her?"

  The world government offered a reward for the wanted Robin, but in fact, it has not disclosed O’Hara to the public.

  After all, intelligence such as "historical text" and "a hundred blank years" is something that the world government is trying to cover up.

Therefore, in the eyes of the absolute majority of people in the world, Nicole Robin on the reward order is just a kid with an inexplicably high boun Kind of an outrageous bounty...If you are a little more active, you may suspect that this kid possesses some dangerous and powerful devil fruit ability, and only the top-notch existence with the best intelligence will know about Nicole Robin and Oha. Pulling and the history text...

Of course, Kuzan would not mention O’Hara and other intelligence to Lynch. He emphatically repeated the use of the world government on Nicole Robin without divulging O’Hara, historical texts and other information. With the dirty water that arouses people's sense of justice...

"The son of the Devil…"

"So please!" Lynch lay on the ice floor and raised his fist. "Demon or something, doesn't it sound very popular? You gave her the cool nickname'Son of the Devil', I really want people to dislike it. She is also difficult!"

  Kuzan: "..."

  He really didn’t know what to say. This child's brain circuit is really different from ordinary people.

   Lynch put his arm down wearily, and complained: "I think I want to catch the guy who gave her the nickname..."

"It's really like what the kid who claims to be the'One Piece Ghost' can say..." Kuzan stepped on the pedal of the bicycle and lazily said, "About the so-called One Piece message you wrote on the wall with the ghost, How can you quibble?"

  The light of the morning light spilled on the ice, and the reflected light made Lynch’s face extremely white and pure. He said seriously: “Actually, I gave my ghost a nickname named Roger.”

  Kuzan: "..."

  (End of this chapter)