Pirate’s Brood Order

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Tapping the transfer letter on the table with his fingertips, Yarlin raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Crowe who pushed the door in. "Did something happen?"

"Mr. 3 is dead!" Gritting his teeth, Crowe went to the table to pick up the transfer letter on it, glanced at it and his face became more gloomy: "This is a direct exchange with the garrison officer in Alabasta. If this is the case, I am afraid there will be strong resistance there."

Yarlin didn't speak, he walked towards the prison.

In the prison cell, the black silk cocoon opened like a leak. On the ground facing Mr. 3 was a ferocious, distorted face and a frozen corpse. liquid.

"How did you die?" Arlin walked over, grabbed Mr. 3's head without hesitation, and walked to the depths of the nest.

"I was still in the middle of the interrogation, when I suddenly screamed, my body began to twist, the texture on the skin cracked and black blood leaked out, almost in the blink of an eye, the person became a corpse." Crowe followed Behind Yarlin, the horrifying scene was still being recalled in his mind.

"Ask if there is anything?" Yarlin threw the body on the creep blanket. The saplings that cracked and exposed looked like hyenas smelling blood. The sap is "gurgled" and sucked out, and the branch sends out a new shoot.

Staring at the gradually rising black bag on the devil fruit tree, Yarlin's face looked a little better. It's okay to die, and the devil fruit stored in the human body is the most valuable thing.

"When I went to interrogate him, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse. Basically, he would confess if he was forced again. Unfortunately, he hadn't squeezed out all the news from his mouth, and he died suddenly before my eyes. It's gone." Crowe looked at the weird spiral texture on the fruit on the branch, and always felt that it was darker than the normal texture. I almost thought that he would be able to live in this state forever, I was careless."

The corpse on the ground was shriveled inch by inch, and the skin surface was dry and cracked and black pus flowed onto the creeper. Yarlin glanced back and grabbed the protruding devil fruit. A strangely cold and damp breath flowed along Passing the palm of the hand, the five fingers slowly closed, and the rough information of this fruit naturally appeared in the mind:

Waxy fruit (the imprint of Yin marks is incomplete)

Fruit characteristics: The body can produce and secrete a large amount of candle mucus, which can melt into wax liquid. The wax liquid can be solidified and molded into various shapes according to the user's thoughts. After solidification, it has the hardness of steel.

Weaknesses: Fear of fire and heat.

Yarlin squinted and saw that the line of "weakness" suddenly disintegrated into black strokes strangely, and reassembled into a new line of words: Waxy mucus was incompletely transformed by the seal of the Yin mark, and part of the characteristic: Yin cold.

"The seal of the Yin mark is incomplete!"

Yarlin murmured to himself, he pulled off the ripe fruit with a little force on his hand, and sure enough, he saw that besides the normal spiral texture of the devil fruit, there were also some strange markings on the surface of the wax fruit, which were similar to those on Mr.3's body. Those dark spots are very similar, and it also gives people a feeling of incompleteness.

"So my ability should be called Yin Hen? The current ability is only incomplete and incomplete, and coldness is a characteristic brought about by this ability?"

"That kind of markings are called Yin marks, because Mr. 3's death was imprinted on the devil fruit in his body. Whether this is good or bad, judging from the information obtained so far, it seems to be a kind of Good thing, at least Wawa Fruit's fire-fearing weakness has been eliminated."

"But is it just that, Yinhen's ability is to torture and kill the enemy, and then send this mark?"

Ya'erlin thinks it should be more than that, Yinhen's ability should not be for "giving benefits", but simply to imprint a "birthmark" on others.

"If you want to find out the real information of the Yin mark, I'm afraid you need to activate the full ability of the Yin mark at least to find out." Yarlin blinked, and the information on the retina in front of him was immediately replaced by a 3D stereoscopic projection:

mental strength 20

Nerve conduction rate 20

Bone Hardness 70

muscle activity 70

Blood Density Flow Rate 40

Complete body—split seed breaking period (progress bar 8223/10000)

Draw distribution points (28.3)

The progress bar and the allocated points drawn have increased slightly during this period, especially as the progress bar is getting closer and closer to 10,000. Yarlin is looking forward to the ability to unlock the brood's next stage of evolution. , judging by this rate of progress, that day is not so far away.

"The ability of Yin marks appears when the bone hardness and muscle activity increase to 70 points. Well, of course, it may also be related to blood density and flow rate, but the probability is not high, that is to say, the direct factor for the appearance of Yin marks is Increases in bone stiffness and muscle activity."

"It may only be related to one of them, or it may be a specific effect of the interaction of the two."

Yarlin looked at the value "28.3" of the allocated points, that is to say, to increase the average value of bone hardness and muscle activity to 100 points at the same time, "31.7" points are needed.

While thinking about it in his heart, Yarlin looked at Crowe and asked quietly: "So what valuable information did Mr. 3 give before he died?"

Crowe looked away from the devil fruit, and replied to Yarlin's eyes: "Two pieces of valuable news, one is that he confessed to the two senior agents who ranked above him in the Baroque studio. The information is also the ability user of the devil fruit."

Crowe quickly sorted the information into sentences in his mind: "Mr.1 is an ability user who quickly cuts fruit, every part of his body can become a sharp blade like steel, and he can cut everything he touches. Duan, the strength is extremely astonishing; Mr. 2, the ability to imitate the fruit, can perfectly imitate anyone who has been in contact with him, the appearance, body, and voice can be imitated to the same degree, and the ability is quite strange .”

Yarlin's eyes were slightly serious, and just listening to Crowe's description, he felt that these two people were quite difficult, especially the ability of Mr. 2, which in his mind was far more dangerous than that of Mr. 1. A pure combat destructive force.

"It's a pity that he hasn't had time to reveal the identity of Mr. 0, but..." Crowe changed his subject and said, "According to Mr. The Baroque studio was bought, so maybe he can get some inside information."