Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

Zefa glanced at Michelin and motioned for him to go in.

Michelin looked back at Ain, then at Zefa, and then walked towards the treasure house gate with his wheelchair wrapped in his hands.

Seeing Michelin's figure, Zefa couldn't help but urge him.

"Remember, never choose unknown fruits."

Michelin raised his right hand high and waved to show that he understood.

When he came to the gate, he realized that the thickness of the metal door was a bit ridiculous. It was a pure metal gate more than three meters thick.

Look at the size of this gate, how heavy it must be.

Michelin unconsciously glanced back at the skinny old man who was holding a cigarette again, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The old man waved helplessly when he saw Michelin's admiring eyes. He had been looking at him like this for more than 100 years.

However, it is really a pity for this boy Zefa. The justice in his heart has been shaken and his heart is no longer there.

The old man's eyes had a strange light, his lips opened slightly, and he spoke in a voice that only Michelin could hear.

"Boy, you can check out some Devil Fruits that have recently arrived. There may be fruits that are very suitable for you."

"Thank you, old gentleman."

Michelin thanked him instinctively, and then went in in his wheelchair.

"Old sir, that's a strange title."

The old man murmured and continued to smoke his cigarette.

Michelin warned me not to look back at the old man and move forward.

The space inside the treasure house is not very large. Compared with the three-meter-thick walls and gate, the space that is 50 meters in front and only three meters in height seems a bit small.

Inside the treasure house are rows of tables, each with several transparent covers. Some have devil fruits inside, some are empty, and some have weapons on them.

Jewelry, sea tower stone weapons, famous knives, and a few safes piled up everywhere? ? ?

Michelin was a little confused. What was the operation of placing a safe in the vault, and what kind of things needed to be stored in this way.

No, I'm here to get the devil fruit.

Michelin shook his head, cleared his distracting thoughts, and began to observe the devil fruits in his wheelchair.

Most of the covers have the name of the devil fruit written on them, and some have no names but only a rough introduction to their abilities, but they are all clear.

Michelin looked around and didn't find even one Devil Fruit that he wanted. Although there were many fruits that looked very powerful, they didn't match his compatibility.

There are about 13 Devil Fruits in the treasure house, including seven animal-type ones, two superhuman-type ones, one suspected natural-type fruit, and three unknown fruits.

Michelin, who was a little hesitant, unconsciously reached out to the suspected natural devil fruit. This fruit has no name, only a rough introduction to its abilities.

The eater can turn the body into an unknown substance between semi-liquid and semi-solid, suspected to be natural...

The seven animal types are: Cow Fruit·Yak Form, Rat Fruit·Chipmunk Form, Bear Fruit·White Bear Form, Bear Fruit·Anteater Form, Cat Fruit·Rabbit Form, Cat Fruit·Lynx Form Already in the form of Inugu Fruit and Husky.

The two superhuman ones are even more deceptive, one is the piston fruit: it can slide various joints of the body like pistons;

The other one is even more bizarre. It's called the Radio Fruit. After eating it, you can turn into a Radio Man...

Everything seems to have focused Michelin's selections on the fruit that seems to be a natural-type bad fruit, and the other fruits are a bit confusing.

First of all, the animal series was excluded, and then there were the two superhuman series. Michelin relied on his brain that had been destroyed by digitalization for more than ten years to never think of the development direction of these two fruits.

Taking a deep breath, Michelin suddenly remembered what the old gatekeeper said, and his eyes began to wander towards the three unknown fruits.

In the past few days, Zefa had been instilling in him the concept of not betting on fruits, so he never looked at the three unknown fruits.

However, unable to resist the fact that the fruits in the treasure house were too weird, Michelin turned his wheelchair, moved to the table on the other side, and began to examine the three Devil Fruits.

However, just after looking at the first fruit, Michelin's heart was firmly attracted, and his eyes became even more confused.

The Devil Fruit in front of me looks so familiar, with a round melon-like fruit, forward and reverse rotating threads, and a curly mustard stem.

If it weren't for the wrong color, Michelin would have even thought that this fruit was the Human Fruit, Phantasmal Beast Species, and Nika form that Luffy ate.

The fruit in front of me is exactly the same except that its color is dark purple, so dark that it seems to be a dark purple, and the direction of the mustard stem seems to be different.

At this moment, Michelin no longer had any doubts. He grabbed the fruit with one hand, put it on his lap, and walked out in his wheelchair.

Michelin walked straight outside without taking any notice along the way.

When the old man saw the devil fruit on Michelin's leg, his expression was a little unnatural, and he felt vaguely reluctant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, walked to the door, and closed the door directly.

Ain hurriedly ran behind Michelin, pushing his wheelchair to meet E Zefa who was walking slowly.

Zefa's brows knitted together when he saw this unfamiliar fruit, but he didn't speak. He just stared at Michelin calmly and waited for his explanation.

"Teacher, the fruits in the treasure house..."

Halfway through his words, a loud voice interrupted his words, and he really couldn't speak.

A huge sense of oppression came from behind. "Kid, what you see in the treasure house must be kept secret. Not even your own teacher can tell you."

"This fruit chose you, and you chose it, that's good."

The feeling of oppression disappeared, Michelin's back was covered with sweat, and his eyes looked at Zefa with some hope.Zefa's face was also covered with sweat, his eyes were staring at the direction where the old man disappeared, and he was speechless for a long time.

After that, Zefa did not ask Michelin about anything else about the fruit. Since that person had spoken, there is a high probability that this fruit is the one that best suits Michelin.

Just what did his last look mean.

With doubts, Zefa took Michelin and Ain to leave Malinfando.

As soon as I walked out of the underground space, I heard chaos in the hall, shouts, footsteps, and the faint sound of gunfire coming from the port...