I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 84 He ate the fruit of justice?

"Pfft..."

Fresh blood spurted out and splashed on the flames, making a strange sizzling sound.

The man in white was bleeding from his chest, and his body was still burning with flames.

Obviously, the enemy has been severely injured, but Smail is not happy at all.

Because as the attacker, Smail felt the same injury on his chest inexplicably, but there was no blood gushing out, but only that kind of pure pain, as if he was on the scene, just like the knife he stabbed just now. on their own body.

At the same time, he felt that the top of his head was burning hot, as if his head was on fire.

"Holy presence, empathy!"

I saw that the fingers of the man in white's right hand were pinched into a strange knot, the thumb was clasped above the first fingertip of the index finger, and the ring finger was stretched in an L-shape in parallel, displaying a strange ability.

Smail originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely restrain the opponent, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent seemed to be unconscious. After being burned and stabbed, there was no fluctuation. He just took off the burning clothes and had no effect. Yin's hand covered the bloody hole in his chest.

However, Smail suffered the injury that should have been suffered by the man in white.

After the man in white took off his clothes, he revealed his somewhat weird upper body. On both sides of his arms, there were two benevolent Buddha statues tattooed on the left and right sides, and densely packed swastikas on his chest.

Smail endured the unbearable pain and wanted to attack the opponent again.

The man in white was expressionless, but his eyes suddenly became holy and gentle, and he muttered to himself:

"Great holy Buddha, I was born for justice, and I came to the world in order to uphold justice. I thank the holy Buddha for his guidance and the strength that the holy Buddha gave me. I forgive all beings, I am merciful, and I am willing to do my best As long as I can convert these evil people, I am willing to do my best to let everyone get the blessing of justice..."

The man in white was talking to himself, and the seals in his hands were constantly changing. His voice was a bit like self-hypnosis, sometimes low and sometimes passionate, as if there was a magical song singing along with it. .

Smail once again stabbed the man in white with a knife. This time, due to the pain in his body, his strength became much weaker, and the attack that originally intended to stab the opponent's throat was also shifted, cutting the opponent's shoulder.

The result was the same again. Although the man in white was injured and bled, it was Smail who was in pain.

This time, Smail was even more certain that the opponent's magical devil fruit ability was able to transfer his own pain to the enemy.

The other party used "empathy" twice, and Smail also determined that the other party should be some kind of strange superhuman fruit.

After Smail's blow missed, the man in white suddenly became more kind. He didn't care about the bleeding wound on his chest, but attacked Smail again with his palm.

"Justice Severing Palm!"

When the man in white made this palm, the villains who were watching from afar all widened their eyes, and some of them exclaimed:

"Fuck, I haven't seen Boss Gongping use this move for a long time!"

"That's right, the boss is an ability user who has eaten the fruit of justice. That kid is finished. Boss Gongping can compare the good and evil values ​​of the two sides with this move, and use the difference to double the damage. That kid You must have done a lot of bad things, and you are absolutely finished!"

When that palm hit, Smail felt that his surroundings were completely enveloped by dazzling light, and his eyes were a little dizzy, and the indescribable energy fluctuations seemed to lift him up, and he could faintly see A group of golden numbers appeared in front of Gongping and himself.

The number on Gongping's side is 999, while the number in front of him is -187.

Although he didn't know what this meant, a bad premonition had already welled up in his heart.

boom!

The palm finally hit it.

Smail felt as if his whole body had turned into a ball of mud for an instant, and the light palm in front of him hit him like a powerful hammer, smashing himself into mud, and he had the illusion that his body was shattered.

The golden light exploded, and the numbers in front of the two were cleared to zero.

Gong Ping clasped his hands together, and continued to silently recite some strange scriptures, the scars on his chest and shoulders began to heal slowly, and a voice like an evening drum and morning bell came slowly:

"Friend, you shouldn't break the peace here. You are not benevolent, so you can't blame me for being unrighteous. The people of the Buddha may have made mistakes. When the matter is found out, I will punish them. But you are so arrogant and vicious. Today, you can be regarded as a sinner." You have a punishment, I hope you can curb the viciousness in your heart, and act rationally and fairly. I will give you a chance to redeem your sins, and spare your life. You can go, so that you can take care of yourself..."

As Gong Ping recovered from his injuries, the severe pain on Smail finally disappeared. After being hit by the palm of justice just now, Smail was severely injured.

If it was someone else with such a blow, he would either be killed or disabled.

But Smail still didn't lose consciousness, and turned that injury into a majestic force.

He fell into the collapsed wall and heard Gongping's compassionate and generous voice, but his wild laughter became more unstoppable, and he laughed wildly:

"Hahahahahaha... Justice? Fairness? Hahahahahaha... What the hell are you... I understand, your power must be based on some disgusting sense of justice or heroism!"

Smail instantly understood that the reason why Gong Ping was not attracted and controlled by evil was because when he attacked himself, he really didn't have any malicious intentions, but was driven by maintaining fairness and justice.

In other words, when Gong Ping attacked Smail, he thought it was for justice, not because of hostility towards Smail!

His strength is also obviously related to his justice value and the Heart of the Virgin.

"Hahahahaha..."

This time, Smail let out a mocking laugh from the bottom of his heart, he really thought Gong Ping's ability was ridiculous.

To some extent, this ability is indeed very strong.

But if in order to become stronger, she becomes a Virgin who can forgive even her enemies who want to kill her, in the eyes of Smail, it is really disgusting!

Smail continued to laugh wildly, and the mocking effect of his laughter continued to affect Gongping.

Although Gong Ping's cultivation ability can keep him calm and steady at all times, and his Virgin's heart also makes Gong Ping try his best to be tolerant to everything, but Smail's wild laughter still makes him shake, and he has a faint feeling. A restless mood.

At this moment, a gloomy light flickered in Smail's eyes, and he, who was seriously injured, suddenly shouted:

"Hahahaha, you hypocritical guy, your so-called justice is just a bargaining chip to make yourself stronger, your so-called fairness has always been just a fig leaf for your desire to control yourself! Come on, continue to kill me ? If you kill me while I am seriously injured, then you have violated your principle of fairness, and you are taking advantage of others! But if you don't kill me, then I'm sorry, I will kill you!"

Smile grinned and tried to stand up, secretly preparing to draw cards again.

At this moment, Gong Ping's eyes were shaken, obviously showing murderous intent, he frowned, and said darkly:

"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, you can only accept justice!"

(End of this chapter)