I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 4 Feed this kid to flies

Erlun, the warden of the Nightmare Prison, a poisonous fruit capable user (the fruit capable user before Magellan).

In this dark prison, Erlun is the only one who does not take anyone seriously. After being angered by Smail's ridicule at this moment, the poisonous gas on his body began to spread vastly, like a raging fire. , intensified.

"Hmph, what a stinky mouth, I want to see how long you can be arrogant! Today, I want to avenge old hatred and new hatred together!" Olun said viciously.

Looking at the two people who were at war, Gryen was even more confused, his wet body still exuded the smell of steam from the bathhouse, he asked in astonishment:

"Uh...boss, who is this green-haired boy?"

Erlen's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Grian coldly, but he still didn't make a move immediately, but took a few steps back.

In fact, Oeren already possessed a weak aura of knowledge and arrogance, and could feel that there was a huge gap between Smail and his own strength, and the opponent basically had no hope of winning.Coupled with the terrible power of the poisonous fruit, Erlen has the advantage of crushing.

Now as long as Erlen wants to kill Smail, it is no different from crushing an ant.

Despite this, Erlun still didn't dare to do it himself, as if he was afraid of something, so he was going to let someone test it first.

Erlen turned his gaze to Grian, and said sharply in an indisputable tone:

"You fucking have the nerve to ask me who he is? This kid is causing trouble in your area, and you almost killed everyone. You don't even know it! I warn you, I only give you 2 minutes to kill him, Otherwise, I will peel off your bark to make a floor today."

Grian's heart trembled, he shook off the water on his body, looked at Smail contemptuously, and said with disdain:

"Boss, you are really joking. What kind of character do I think is great? It's just a Smile ability user who just happened to take his life. Is it worth me to do it? Boss, you are scolding!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly!" Oeren urged angrily.

Although Smail still maintains that crazy smile on his face, his heart is beating a bit. At this moment, any mood swings in him will turn into wild laughter, and nervousness is no exception.

Smail was born with a peculiar ability, he could perceive the special aura of other people, and judge the strength of the opponent through the aura.Later, he learned from an ancient book that his ability is actually the primary stage of knowledge-based domineering. Most capable people have it, and many ordinary people can master it. It can't even be called knowledge-based domineering .

Now, through his weak sense of arrogance, Smail immediately judged the gap in strength between himself and Grian, and he couldn't help but shudder.

After Grian took the order, he flew over without hesitation.

Seeing the aggressive opponent, Smail immediately realized that the opponent's strength surpassed his own too much, and it seemed almost impossible for him to win at this moment.

Although Smail was provocative, he was already clearly aware of the danger of his situation, and what was even worse.

Now that I have been surrounded, it is bound to be difficult to escape.

Are you too obsessed with yourself?Such a perfect start, but met a stronger enemy!

Thinking of this, Smail wanted to vomit blood, and the unwillingness and despair in his heart surged instantly.

But these emotional changes quickly turned into a smile, and the corners of Smail's mouth rose, and he laughed wildly again.

Because of the effect of [Maniac Laughter], Grian was instantly ridiculed and became angry:

"Green-haired turtle, how dare you laugh after killing so many of my younger brothers! Court death!"

Grian's savage fist struck, fiercely blasting towards Smail.

Smail had almost zero control over the power of the devil fruit, but he wanted to defend instinctively, so he mobilized the power in his body, but he immediately discovered that this fruit power seemed to be able to be manipulated by his own consciousness!

He actually just had a thought, and the fruit power automatically gathered on his arm, but after all, he is not yet able to fully control this power. The fruit power only gathers a little around the arm, and most of it continues to disperse in the body in the tendons and blood vessels.

When the strong wind hit, Smail quickly resisted with his arms horizontally, and there was a crisp click. Smail felt his arm was struck by lightning, and the heart-wrenching pain spread all over his body, and his body involuntarily staggered and fell backward.

The power of Grian's punch was truly frightening.

In the process of fighting ordinary people before, Smail could rely on [Laughter] to resist physical damage, but Grian's attack has far exceeded the defense range of [Laughter], instantly severely wounding Smail.

Smail snorted and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, strands of power continued to gather in Smail's body from where he was hit. This time, the power increase was obviously higher than the power increase during the previous battle with the jailers.

Although Smail's body was in severe pain, he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart. It seemed that this [laughing wildly] was really powerful. Under the effect of this terrifying ability, as long as it was attacked, it would continue to become stronger, but the effect it brought was simply too buggy.

However, Smail is also very clear that although he can barely withstand a blow, judging by the superiority of Grian's strength, Smail estimates that it will be difficult for him to hold on for too long. Before he gathers more strength, he will definitely be defeated by the opponent. Get down.

So, when Gryen rushed over again and was about to kick again, Smail ran away without hesitation.

Grian seemed disdainful. Although the blow missed, he didn't care. He activated the devil fruit in his body, and then slammed his hands on the ground with great force.

In an instant, waves of trembling waves rippled from the surface, like ripples rolling and bullying, and surrounded Smail.

"Earth-shattering cage!"

Smail was still running wildly, and suddenly felt a sudden tremor under his feet.

When it was time to react, countless tree-root-like thorns burst out of the ground and surrounded him in an instant. Smail forcefully pushed towards the two tree-root thorns blocking him, but it was always the same. Unable to resist this powerful force, he was instantly restrained.

The protruding tree roots quickly gathered, entangled Smail tightly in an instant.

Smail couldn't move, and the newly gathered power in his body began to gather little by little towards the core of the devil fruit in his body. Smail felt his body was a little itchy, and his whole body was extremely numb.

He thought it was because he was seriously injured, so he was so uncomfortable.

But Erlen and Grynn next to him looked at Smail in horror, and they both clearly discovered that Smail's power had been improved again in such a short period of time.

Among the overlapping forest shackles, Smail's body curled up in a strange posture, which made him feel very painful, and his laughter became more intense.

"Hehehe, boss, this idiot has been caught. But he seems to have some mental problems, his arm is broken and he is still giggling." Grian said with a grin.

Erlen didn't respond, his face was livid, and a chilling light flickered in his muddy and fierce pupils, and he said in a cold voice:

"I don't care if he's really stupid or fake! In any case, I won't let him die so easily. Didn't the dead fly want to find a capable person to accept his new experiment? Just give this kid to him !"

After speaking, Erlen walked up to Smail, his mouth squirmed for a while, coughed forcefully, and spit a ball of black and sticky phlegm on Smail.

Smail's current posture is very painful, coupled with the severe pain at the severed arm, all his painful emotional fluctuations have been transformed into a smile, and he can't stop laughing pitifully.

Thick phlegm spat on his face, and then quickly spread, forming groups of terrible poison spots.

Smail was dizzy for an instant, and his stomach was also full of meat and vegetables. His face gradually turned purple, and his smile gradually froze.

He kept glaring at Oeren until his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)