I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

"You want to learn murloc karate?"

Rabster was very surprised.

Lynch nodded and said: "Don't look at me like this, I'm pretty smart—I've fought against some murlocs including Jinbe, but I can't learn their special physical ability to control water flow. This is really weird!"

Don't look at you like this? How are you?

Lynch and Rabster were not far away, and the captains of the white team also heard the conversation, and were speechless when they heard it.

The person who followed Lei Li to learn Liuying in a short period of time is just "don't look like this"?

The six forms are used with such pure love, the return of life is unfathomable, even the alcohol in the body can be dispelled freely, and the recovery ability of the body is comparable to that of an awakened animal. Is this just "the comprehension is quite high"?

Rabster said: "You know Jinbei...then you should have met their captain Tiger as well."

"Don't you like them?" Robin found that the murloc's mood was wrong.

Labost smiled bitterly, "Do you know? After Tiger made a big fuss about Mary Joa, the price of male murlocs in the slave market once soared, even higher than that of female mermaids..."

"He was caught by human traffickers during that time." Heman said indifferently, "He was bought by the Tianlong people at a sky-high price and used as a substitute for Tiger. He endured much more abuse than us every day."

"Tiger is a hero, not only a murloc hero, but also a hero in the eyes of people all over the world. I should respect him." Labest sighed heavily, "It is wrong and unreasonable to resent him. Even if I I have told myself countless times like this, but as long as I recall...what I suffered in the prison of the Celestial Dragon...I can't stop hating him..."

Herman and Leiger, who were both former slaves of the Tianlong people, patted his trembling body comfortingly. Only they understood that those sufferings were like nightmares.

The murloc's body trembled, his eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, "Thinking that I have fallen to this point, that I would resent a hero, and that I would not be able to forgive such a despicable self..."

In his ideal self, he should reverence a hero like Tiger, and even follow behind him; but the hellish reality torments him, and the cause of this nightmare is the fire that Tiger set on Mary Joa... Rab Sturt gritted his teeth and held back his tears, "I can't go back to Fishman Island anymore... Why was it me who was caught as a slave that day? If nothing happened, I definitely wouldn't hate me like this Do it yourself..."

Herman's face was gloomy. Reg bit her lip with tears in her eyes.

Everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates fell silent. Marco said: "Everyone on this ship is rubbish, human scum, and stinky shit with nowhere to go. Even if there are guys who often want to kill themselves and wish to disappear from this world, there are several... "

Rapost raised his head, and Marco smiled and said, "If you are the kind of people who have nowhere to go, wouldn't it be appropriate to join this pirate group?"

The three looked at the members of the Whitebeard Pirates on the deck, everyone was laughing, and some clapped their hands and shouted: "We will be a family from now on! Hee hee..."

Whitebeard took a sip of his wine, stretched out his hand and smiled, "Nowhere to go? Gu la la la... What nonsense, isn't he already my son?"

"Father with white beard..."

Tears welled up from Rabster, Herman, and Reg all at once.

"Before the Mary Joa incident..."

Giorno's voice sounded from behind, and Rabster heard him continue: "... Fisher Tiger, was also a slave of the Celestial Dragon."

"...?!!"

Rabster endured it for a few times, and then wept uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face...

...

The scene was a bit sad for a while, but Labest quickly collected his emotions, wiped off his blushing face and returned to the two benefactors.

He sniffed, and said hoarsely: "Murlocs have a natural talent for manipulating water flow. Murloc karate is also a physical skill that only murlocs can master. As a human being, it's normal that you can't learn it..."

Bista said: "It should be said that you are a human being, and you want to learn the tricks of the murlocs. Isn't it strange?"

Marco folded his hands and said, "Do you think you have a high level of understanding, so you want to learn everything? Are you too conceited, Giorno."

"It's okay." Lynch rubbed his head optimistically, "I've heard of swordsmen who can cut out flames, and I've even seen with my own eyes a master who can create strong winds with arrogance...Since humans can bring fire and wind, it doesn't make sense You can’t bring water, right?”

Many people in the white group couldn't help but nodded. "Unexpectedly, it makes sense..."

"Why does it make sense?!" Many people didn't buy it at all.

A captain next to Yizang asked strangely, "What's the matter with you?"

Yizang said: "Ah, I remembered a former companion, he had sword skills that could extinguish flames... Think carefully, that was a long time ago."

I don't know how Kikunojo is doing?

...

In any case, although Lynch wanted to ask Labost to explain the knack of manipulating water in murloc karate, the murloc did not know how to explain it... For him, manipulating water flow and affecting ocean currents is just Instincts such as going ashore with lungs, entering water with gills, speaking human language when meeting people, and speaking fish language when meeting fish. How can instinct be explained to foreigners?

The two exchanged for a while, and finally reached a consensus: let's not bother.

"Forget it, since this is the case, there is no way."

Although Lynch didn't give up, he didn't force it at this time, "I don't seem to have anything to do here...By the way, this is our first time in the new world, can you give us a set of record pointers?"

He looked at everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates.

Everyone in the white group became serious, especially when his eyes fell on Tiqi, everyone's expressions were even more unkind.

Marco said: "You have kindness to us, logically speaking we should repay you..."

"Return?" Lynch said with a smile, holding a piece of paper between his fingers, "I've already got it."

"That's—" Marco was taken aback, and quickly touched all parts of his body, "It's Dad's life paper! When did you..."

"You are allowed to touch me, but I am not allowed to touch you?" Lynch accepted Whitebeard's paper of life with a smile, "With this, I can play with you anytime again, right?"

The captains said angrily: "Play?"

"Hey! Giorno, and you..." Marco looked at Lynch and Robin with unfriendly eyes, "See you next time, if you haven't given up on killing Tiki, we will be enemies by then !"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Lynch didn't care, he pointed to his eyes, then pointed to Ticky.

Several captains of the Baituan almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to draw their swords to attack this arrogant guy.

Know you hate Tikki, but do you need to say it over and over again in front of us?

Is this guy conscious, whose boat is he standing on now? !

Tiqi laughed and said, "It's scary to be targeted by such a powerful guy!"

"Marco," Whitebeard said at this time, "give them a set of record pointers."

The old man spoke, and Marco naturally had to follow suit, and gave Lynch the record pointer on his body, and Lynch handed it over to Robin.

Robin looked down, and was surprised to find that there were three small glass balls distributed in a triangle on the set of recording pointers. Inside each small glass ball was a dangling recording pointer. The fluctuating magnetic force keeps shaking, and the intensity of the shaking varies...

"You boy threatened my son's life several times in front of me..." Whitebeard drank his wine and glanced at Lynch on the deck, "What's the plan?"

Lynch suddenly pointed to a certain direction of the sea, "That's the direction where you first cut yesterday evening..."

"Gu la la la..." Whitebeard laughed loudly, "I see, did you make it for the navy?"

Marco brought Giorno kid over from Chambord, and with the mind of the navy—especially the guy from Sengoku, I'm afraid he has already guessed what he was going to do. In this way, in the eyes of the Navy, the relationship between Giorno and their Whitebeard Pirates has become quite unusual...

"Navy?" Many members of the white regiment on the deck realized at this time, "Is there a warship over there? I can't see it... Come and get a pair of binoculars!"

Most of the captains were calm. Even if they didn't realize that the warship was watching, they wouldn't be overwhelmed by the approach of a warship.

"It will make you not hesitate to draw a clear line with us..." White Beard chuckled, "Boy, do you want to be Qiwukai?"