The Evil Generation of Pirates

It was as if Yamos's heart had been infinitely magnified. His mouth opened involuntarily, and he found that the entire ship had become his body, but he couldn't control it as freely as his body.Mobile terminal m..

Although he was looking directly at the sea, his brain could feed back to him the scene of the observation deck, the scene of the cabin, and the scene of the captain's cabin.

Within a few dozen meters, he could 'see' everything.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel a bearded sailor walking by the stairs of the cabin, and the lookout man at the observation deck smoking lazily.

Not long after being immersed in this wonderful feeling, Yamos's body started to tremble with excitement, and he murmured: "No, it's too noisy here."

Yamos turned around and hurried to his room. He didn't even bother to respond to Sailor Lu's greeting.

When he returned to the room, he closed the door, sat on the bed, closed his eyes, covered his ears with his hands, quickly calmed himself down, and concentrated more on feeling the god's Devil Fruit ability.

When entering the state, the mental power also reaches the highest state.Yamos's perception spread throughout the freighter, and he could see everything on the freighter. And he tried to narrow the range of perception, and when he narrowed it down to only his room, he could sense the navigation diary on the table. What words are written on each page, and whether the ink is heavy or not.

He continued to experiment with the fruit's ability, no longer sensing in a range, but trying to perceive in a straight line in a single direction. First, the scene of the kitchen appeared in his mind. The chefs were cooking, and the kitchen knives were a little rusty, and they probably needed to be replaced. New again.The distance widened again, beyond the freighter, and he was still exploring forward. The sparkling sea surface appeared in his mind again, and the final distance was about 70 meters.

After spending a few minutes completing multiple experiments, Yamos opened his eyes, exhaled gently, and could not hide the joy on his face.

The current basic development of this ability is pretty good. I can now sense the entire range of the ship with an accuracy as good as a few cuts on a kitchen knife. I can even sense the contents of the voyage diary I share on my desk.

It was exactly as he described the feeling before, the range he perceived became his own body.

Yamos stood up and planned to go out and do other experiments, but when he got up, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

"Ah...hiss..." Yamos covered his aching head and stayed on the ground for a few minutes before struggling to stand up.

He had no intention of going out, but lay weakly on the bed.

Yamos has just conducted various sensory experiments, testing the limits of accuracy, the limits of one-way distance, and the limits of range.Such uncontrolled and crazy experiments drained his mental energy.

Hence the weakness.

Yamos can't do anything now, he can only lie in bed and rest to regain his mental strength.

By lunch time, things were much better, and the sailor brought Yamos's lunch.The St. Val Shipping Company under the name of Locke Shriver was ready to be transferred to the name of Amos to clean up the business, so in the eyes of the sailors, Amos would also be their boss in the near future.Lunch is naturally of the highest quality, with fresh fruits and vegetables, which are the scarcest resources in the sea.

The sailor placed the plate on the table and stepped back. Amos rubbed his tingling temples and finished the meal.

After eating, before fully recovering, he started experimenting with the fruit's abilities again, but this time he paid attention to the level of consumption and did not do anything beyond the limit.

In the next few days of sailing, Yamos focused on understanding the fruit. After countless experiments, he had an understanding of all aspects of the fruit. Only with a thorough understanding can he develop the fruit's abilities in detail.

At noon on February [-], [-], the freighter arrived at the City that Never Sleeps. Yamos also took advantage of these few days to roughly master the ability, and also wrote down a lot of analysis on the ability in his notebook.

He was greeted at the dock by Dorat.

When the ship first docked, Yamos, who was still in the cabin, found out.He left the cabin, landed on the dock, and walked towards Dorat.

"You're finally back." Dorat sighed when he saw Yamos.

Yamos laughed: "What? What's the problem?"

"There's no problem, but it's hard for so many of us to hide it from others. Maybe an omission will be known by the branch navy, and it will cause a lot of trouble." After Dolat said this, he called one of his subordinates to take charge. Freighters carry supplies.

Yamos and Dolat walked towards the camp while chatting: "How was your training with Drake these days while I was away?"

"Yes, it's really good to be an instructor." Dorat started talking when he mentioned this, "In the beginning, Derek and I had to organize [-] people, and we were a little at a loss. Fortunately, we overcame it. Misery has completed its reorganization and is currently undergoing regular training to cultivate their combat effectiveness..."

After listening to Dolat's story, Yamos was quite satisfied. He could rest assured that these people would be left to Dolat and Drake.

Along the way, he also saw the training teams. Although they were not uniformly dressed, one team after another was undergoing cross-country training, which looked quite orderly.In addition, Dolat and Drake were not in such a hurry to distribute the weapon after discussing it. First, the loyalty of these people is not high enough. If a military coup occurs, it will be a headache for them. Second, the basic training is not yet available. After completion, it will take at least a month for it to be the turn to train weapons.

Yamos didn't ask Dorat why the other two people didn't come to pick him up on the way, because he had already 'seen' the scene in the camp.

However, Dolat took the initiative to talk about this matter just after entering: "Rock Shriver and Drake are playing blackjack, and they are playing at the critical moment and they don't care to pick you up."

"Really?" Yamos nodded and opened the door.

In the temporary room built in the camp, Rock Shriver and Drake sat at opposite ends of the long table, each holding a card in their hands. It was obviously a game that had just begun.

The two of them looked at each other intently, and at first glance they looked quite similar.

Rock Shriver was shaking with excitement as soon as he entered the gambling state. Amos didn't know why Drake started playing cards with this complete gambler. Drake really didn't look like he would be interested in this kind of gambling. .

He was very interested and did not disturb the two of them. Instead, he stood in the middle of the table and watched the gambling game with Dorat.Drake silently glanced at his cards and put them between the tables. His card was the 6 of clubs.

The two continued to draw cards, and each took a new card in their hands, but neither showed it. Instead, they made meaningless eye contact beforehand.

Yamos raised his chin directly to Rock Shriver: "K of Spades, you win."

Rock Shriver glanced at Amos, then looked at his cards, showing a surprised look: "Oh my god, how did you know?"

Yamos looked at Drake again: "3 of diamonds."

Drake looked at the cards and showed the same expression as Rock Shriver.

"Okay, boy, we haven't seen each other for a few days. Are you trying to learn a few tricks from the God of Gamblers?" Rock Shriver joked. After saying that, he started to take a pile of cards in his hand, intending to reshuffle the cards and start playing the game. game.

"Seven of diamonds." Yamos said.

Locke Shriver was stunned for a moment, then understood what Amos meant, and turned over the first card in the pile. Sure enough, it was the 7 of Diamonds.

"4 of spades, a of diamonds, 8 of diamonds, q of hearts, k of clubs..." Yamos said the points of the subsequent cards one by one.

Rock Shriver opened the pages one by one, and they were all exactly as Amos had said.At this time, his eyes widened and he was even more shocked: "Are you really turning into a god of gambling?"

"In about ten seconds, two waiters from your cruise ship will come over with a tray containing four bottles of wine and a 12-yuan white pastry." Yamos added.

There was silence in the room for ten seconds. Ten seconds later there was a knock on the door, and Dolat went to open the door.

Two waiters came in, said hello to the four people, and then went to the table and put down the 12 yuan white pastries and four bottles of Interwine they had brought.

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