I'm not interested in devil fruit

Chapter 11 "Illiteracy"

The carriage bumped, crossed the street, and came to another block of Wangcheng.

Compared with before, the streets here are obviously neater and cleaner, the clothes of pedestrians are relatively elegant and beautiful, and they look polite when walking and talking and laughing.

A single-family mansion is not far ahead, it is Hobak's mansion.

And farther away is a wide staircase with a higher terrain, and above the staircase is the magnificent palace.

Inside the carriage, Lynch thought to himself: In the world of One Piece, it seems that the palaces of all countries are built on high points...even the closed country of Wano is no exception.

………………

"What the hell is he!"

"It's an evil spirit! The evil spirit has followed us back!!"

Inside the Black Powder Security Company, the gang members screamed.

The cigar floats in the air, with green smoke curling from the top, and the red sparks flickering on and off.

"Damn it!" The boss of the branch who had his cigars stolen grabbed the ashtray and threw it at it, but he missed it. The place where the cigars were floating was not as he thought, there was an invisible person there.

There was... no one at all.

The cigar fluttered leisurely, and then Lynch's sketch paper, Robin's reward order, and a pile of business documents on the desktop also floated inexplicably.

The branch boss gritted his teeth and turned over the table, kicking at the cigars and documents.

Those things avoided deftly, and the boss of the branch kicked in the air.He fell to the ground, and looking back, the lit cigar head was already leaning against the edge of the pile of papers, lighting them up.

Sparks sprang up, spread and burned, and soon became a ball of flames.

Even though he knew that this was most likely the ability of a Devil Fruit...and not a real terrible wraith...but there was still a chill running up the branch boss's spine.

Damn, how to fight this kind of enemy! ?

The gang members who were already bloody had already dropped their corpses. Anyone who wants to contact the undertaker to collect the corpses can go, anyway, they want to slip away now!

They hadn't taken a few steps when suddenly there was severe pain in their shoulders.

"what!!"

It was as if a cold hand reached into their shoulders, forcefully separated, tore their flesh and blood, grabbed their bones, and pinched them mercilessly.

This kind of pain can only be vented with screams.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"You, you don't come here!!"

There were miserable screams in the room.

On the street outside the house, there were no passers-by who heard the movement from inside.

But... People who live nearby, more or less understand what this house is.

Although everyone is quite used to gangster matters, it is better to avoid contact with them...

in the room.Sheet after sheet of paper, whether it is sketch paper, or reward order, or transaction slip, or various ledgers, and other documents, are taken out by invisible hands from these people, and they are picked up from various drawers in the room. , flew out of the bookshelf, and was thrown into the fire on the ground, puff, puff, puff... the flames became more intense.

"I, my Bailey..."

The bloody gangsters fell in a pool of blood on the ground, watching the banknotes in their pockets being touched out by invisible hands with pain on their faces.

Piles of Baileys were searched out, and several gang members whose arms had been taken down by invisible evil spirits watched their banknotes fly to the side of the fire, seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally threw them in.

There was even a reward order in the drawer interlayer was turned out.

It was a yellowed reward order, obviously very old.

In the photo is a beautiful woman with long pink wavy hair, looking sideways at a certain place, with the corners of her mouth raised, full of evil charm.

Live or die!

The bounty is 14 billion!

Its name is Charlotte Lingling!

After the younger brothers saw it clearly, they all shivered and looked at their boss.

There is actually a reward order from BIG.MOM, one of the murderous sea emperors, when he was young!

Could it be that when the boss is smoking a cigar in the house, will he take out this young reward order from the aunt to admire it from time to time? !

So boring!

Charlotte Lingling's reward order fell and slowly landed on the fire.

The branch boss's face was covered with blood, and he was full of reluctance. Even though he was in pain, he still wanted to prevent the treasured reward order from being burned to ashes.

But as soon as he got up, the "evil spirit" who ruthlessly executed the order penetrated into his arm, pinched his elbow bone hard, and dislocated it!

"what!!"

[BIB]'s eyes glowed white, the flames around his feet spread and scorched, but he couldn't touch it, and naturally he couldn't burn it at all.

It kicked each gang member again, picked up a stick, stained the floor with blood, went to a wall, and removed the scroll hanging on it.

"BIB" recalled what the main body told it after the gunshots on the street before the action.

[After Lynch glanced at Robin, he slapped the "BIB" and said in its ear: "After knocking down these people, follow them...find their lair, and teach them a lesson! By the way , found any reward orders and the like, burned them all!...Finally, um...before you come back, write a sentence on their wall..."]

"..."

"BIB" held the blood-dripping stick and was silent for a moment, but did not start writing.

The gangsters moaned in pain and rolled in a pool of blood, watching in horror as the blood-dripping stick hovered over the wall.

A thread of blood dripped down the wall, branched and flowed along the tiny gaps in the wall... Vaguely woven into some terrifying picture...

Is there any moral to this?

This terrible evil spirit, what else is it going to do? !

The fire spread and burned the table legs.The blood-dripping stick flew back suddenly, hitting one of the terrified gangsters on the head, and finally the stick flew and landed in a pool of blood...

The gang members shivered, holding back and not daring to move.

For a long time, except for the sound of crackling flames, there was no movement in the room.

"It, did it go?"

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After "BIB" left the Black Powder Security Company, he stood at the door like a ghost. Based on subtle induction, he recognized the direction where the main body is now.

It doesn't care what street or route it is, it walks directly through the wall.

Of course it is faster to walk in a straight line!

"BIB" is a group of energy bodies, ordinary walls can't be an obstacle at all, it shuttles through half of the city like a cloud of wind.

Old people sleeping in the house, nobles eating at the dining table, girls reading at the table, urchins playing ball in the courtyard, men and women playing in the swimming pool, even multiplayer sports in the bedroom...

When "BIB" found a luxurious single-family house in the upper-class district at the foot of the palace, after entering, they found the main body waiting in an empty room.

"You, you wait..."

Lynch was chatting with Robin, and he felt something in his heart. When he turned his head, he saw the pitch-black armor rushing towards him like a ghost.

The left hand of the stand-in Blue Flame pulled out the Huahua fruit chip in Lynch's body, placed it in the inverted triangle area of ​​its chest, and immediately poured it into the body of the main body.

"Ah...! Huh..."

Lynch trembled like a goat, and let out a groan of ecstasy.

The "meat slices" on the face of Robin next to him turned into petals and fell, revealing their original appearance.It's cute even if it's an inch.

A question mark slowly appeared in her head.

"Damn, hurry up..."

Lynch gritted his teeth and recovered his breath.

At this moment, in his limbs and bones, there is a strange feeling of numbness, and the experience, fatigue, and harvest of the substitute are perfectly compatible with him without any dead ends.

At the same time, the memory of the stand-in while he was away also instantly flowed into Lynch's mind.

"However, it is true that this method of reporting is much simpler and more intuitive than speaking! You are quite smart, you are worthy of me!"

Lynch laughed, and a jet-black energy flame gushed out from his body, releasing the "BIB" again.

"However, it's such a shameful thing that an illiterate can't write, so don't come back to me, right?!" He gritted his teeth, avoiding the short-haired Robin with question marks beside him, and said in a low voice, "You don't know how to ask questions on the floor?" What about those people?!"

(Starting today, strive for two updates!)

(End of this chapter)