Dengeki's Pirate Journey

After seeing this, the flying squirrel hurriedly closed the door and ran away.

When he came back and opened the door again, everything had changed slightly.

"What's the matter? Misaka greeted me like this."

Misaka transformed back into an adult in the blink of an eye, and Miaoyun was also held in her arms.

Misaka doesn't want others to see her truest state.

Misaka doesn't grow up physically.

Except for the people closest to her, Misaka doesn't want anyone else to discover her true state.

The flying squirrel also looked at Misaka with a confused expression. What happened just now? He didn't even wipe the blood on his nose.

"No...it's nothing. Did someone come in just now?"

The flying squirrel pinched his nose, looking a little hasty.

Misaka naturally rejected his view.

"No, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, you just saw it wrong. Misaka said boldly."

The flying squirrel could only nodded blankly, and then informed Misaka.

"Next we are going to the Shichibukai's lair. It is in the windless zone and is very dangerous. Remember to be careful."

A slight smile appeared on Misaka's lips, she bent down slightly with her hands behind her back, and tapped the ground slightly with her right foot.

"Okay. Misaka said so."

Seeing this, Old Flying Squirrel blushed, coughed slightly and quickly closed the door.

Before leaving, he warned Misaka.

"When you get to the warship later, remember to take your luggage and belongings with you first. The girl you picked up is also going back to Amazon Lily, so take it with you if you happen to be on the way."

Don't ask why you can still get out of bed like it's child's play even though you're a marine.

This is all due to strength.

Although Misaka has not appeared much to the outside world in the past ten years, her reputation in the navy is quite high.

Under Garp's tireless teachings, Misaka's daily training consisted of sparring and sparring.

You can become stronger in this kind of growth environment.

Misaka also did it all.

Misaka now belongs to the high-end combat power in this world.

Compared with the lieutenant general, he is only stronger but not inferior.

He is probably stuck between a lieutenant general and a general.

But compared to Misaka's hard training every day, this improvement is nothing.

After all, sparring is divided into various types of sparring.

After dealing with the flying squirrel, Misaka began to work on her previously unfinished research.

After all, in addition to force, Misaka's mind is also the best in the world.

Even the appetite is there!

On Misaka's desk.

There were some small mechanical parts and a large, oddly shaped piece of black iron.

Misaka walked over with Meowun on her back.

Miaoyun lay comfortably behind Misaka, looking very comfortable.

Fitz muttered under the quilt and didn't dare to come out.

"Spell...witch...wu..."

There was also a meaningless murmur coming from her mouth.

Ignoring Fitz's muttering, Misaka picked up the silvery parts on the table.

There are many, many traces of finishing on the parts, all of which Misaka manually processed using her electric shock ability.

Although it is said to be manually processed, its accuracy has actually increased to the point where it can be seen as smooth under a microscope.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

These parts are all rifle parts.

In other words, Misaka is the most commonly used rifle.

Because Misaka has played with it a lot, she has a lot of memories about this gun.

In addition to the experience of disassembling the gun, there is also a lot of experience in assembling the gun.

It can be said that Misaka has perfectly reproduced this gun from the design structure to the shooting accuracy and feel.

Why would Misaka do such a thing now that she has such strength?

Misaka actually thought about it, but she never came to a valid conclusion.

Although it was said that it was for the navy, Misaka herself could feel that she still had some vague selfish desires deep in her heart.

When Misaka made this gun, she also mixed her own personal feelings.

ding ding dong.

Misaka began to assemble the gun with her palms.

Slender fingers hooked every part.

This is dazzling and ingenious craftsmanship.

Misaka did not watch the assembly process of the firearm.

He just looked at the table with blank eyes.

She thought again of the people in another world who were the same as herself.

Recently, Misaka has received more and more memories of the tragic deaths of other Misaka sisters.

They remind Misaka all the time that in another world, there are many people with the same origin as Misaka who are suffering.

Misaka pursed her lips and shook her head, forcing herself not to think about these things.

Because every time she thinks of these things, Misaka can feel how selfish and shameless she is.

Even though he now has such power, he still hasn't returned to the original world to help the clones.

Isn't this selfish? Isn't this shameless?

Misaka gave a tired smile.

From then on, Misaka's eyes widened in grief and anger, she gritted her teeth and was silently angry.

why!

why?

why.

Why... is this time travel only a one-way ticket? !

If time travel could be repeated, Misaka wouldn't have to worry about it at all.

Once Misaka goes to the forbidden world, she can never return to the world of One Piece.

Because the system has been torn to pieces, it will be completely destroyed after supporting another time travel.

By the way, Misaka systematically learned about the Forbidden World and One Piece World from there.

Misaka also knows that she is in someone's imaginary world.

But this is not a reality.

"Misaka still can't give up on Ace and the others, Misaka said in a self-deprecating tone."

Misaka's back gradually pulled down, and her long hair hung down on her back, looking very lonely.

Miaoyun can clearly feel Misaka's emotional changes on her body, and the electric field will also change with the mood of its owner.

"Master, don't roar in sadness, Meow Cloud... Meow Cloud will always be by Master's side!"

Rub rub rub~

Miaoyun hugged Misaka's neck and rubbed the back of Misaka's head empathetically.

Meowyun nuzzled Misaka cutely and hard, hoping not to make her sad.

But this just made Misaka feel itchy.

Misaka took a deep breath and decided to make a decision immediately after rescuing Ace.

Should I go or stay?

Everything depends on subsequent development.

Be it a navy or a pirate.

In Misaka's eyes, they are not as important as their own relatives.

That's right.

Misaka is a quite selfish person.

At this moment, as the gun in Misaka's hand rang slightly, Misaka completed the final welding operation, and the integrated rifle was assembled.

As for why the assembly is completed by electric welding instead of screws.

This is called high technical ability.

Something the pirates don't have.

Misaka formed goggles on her head, held the rifle, and walked out of the dormitory with Miaoyun behind her.

"Let's go, Misaka will decide what to do later."

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