One Piece: Start in the Valley of Gods, and steal the Dark-Dark Fruit

Vegapunk observed carefully for a long time, then slowly said,

"From this, it can be seen that the demon factor just injected is very stable and there is no rejection."

Gig asked,

"So this means I can eat another devil fruit, right?"

"I dare not say it is absolutely certain, but there is at least a 90% chance of success!"

Gig narrowed his eyes. It was definitely worth it for him to bet on a powerful devil fruit ability with a 90% chance. At this moment, he has begun to think about what his next devil fruit will be.

Vegapunk wanted to recycle the experimental samples. After seeing this, Gig raised his hand and released a piece of darkness, swallowing up and destroying the experimental samples.

Although Vegapunk had just said that cloning Gig was impossible, Gig still thought it was better to be safe.

After the blood was destroyed, the ability of the Persian Cat Fruit was once again recycled by him to a fruit in the Dark Bible.

When Gig took out a brand new Persian Cat Fruit again, Vegapunk was stunned on the spot. He hurriedly asked Gig how he did it.

However, Gig just smiled mysteriously. He handed the Persian Cat Fruit to Vegapunk and said,

"Just do your experiment with peace of mind, I will tell you later."

Vegapunk did not dare to say anything more, just smiled bitterly, saying it was a pity.

The sample just now was the only one in the world for Vegapunk. Of course, this was when he did not know there was such a freak as Blackbeard.

Jiger raised his arm and took a look. The wound he had cut just now had completely disappeared without a trace.

He smiled with satisfaction, glanced at Vegapunk, and said lightly,

"Did you remember everything I told you today?"

Vegapunk replied honestly.

"Remember, modify Stussy's filial piety and develop authoritarian chips"

"Well, very good, the people of Balkimoa will be very grateful to you."

After saying that, under Vegapunk's gaze, Jig's figure twisted into a dark vortex and finally disappeared completely.

After Jig disappeared, Vegapunk's body suddenly took a step forward and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to himself,

"What a monster I have created! What a sin!"......

In the bedroom of Mary Joa,

Jialin had just returned from the training room. He took off his training clothes, put on a black robe, and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Before he could rest for a while, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, and Jiger appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.

Jialin opened his eyes and smiled,

"You came back just in time. I have asked the servants to prepare the meal. Let's eat here today."

Jiger sat down next to Jialin, took a sip from the cup that Jialin had placed on the table, and said,

"Okay, but I have to ask them to make another one and I will bring it to Lucia in the evening."

"Is it really necessary to go through so much trouble? There are a lot of dishes, and the leftovers are enough for several people to have a full meal."

"No, how can my Lucia eat leftovers? To be honest, if it weren't for Uncle Jialin's insistence, I would still like Lucia to eat with us."

Jialin didn't respond to this. He couldn't tolerate a slave having dinner with him. His easygoing nature only applied to Jiger.

Jiger also knew this. He spread his hands and lay back on the soft sofa with a comfortable expression on his face.

Jialin felt amused and teased,

"You look very happy. What's up? Did you encounter something interesting at Vegapunk's place?"

Gig's mouth couldn't help but rise. He told Garin about what happened today. Garin also listened with a smile. At this moment, he was not a king, but just an ordinary elder.

But when he heard that Gig wanted to eat another devil fruit, his expression suddenly changed and he said,

"No! This is too risky!"

Jig was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Jialin to have such a big reaction, and hurriedly said,

"It's okay. I've already had Vegapunk do the experiment, and he said it has a 90% success rate."

"What about the remaining 10%? The probability of death?"

Jig fell silent. Garin looked into Jig's eyes and said word by word,

"Do you know that you are gambling with your life?"

"I know, but I have the Dark-Dark Fruit. Even if something unexpected happens, I think I can protect myself."

Jialin frowned and was about to speak when the servant's voice sounded from the door.

"Lord Jialin, the food is ready. Can we bring it in now?"

Jig glanced at the door and said,

"Uncle Jialin, let's eat first, and we'll talk about it while we eat."

Jialin also saw that Jiger still hadn't given up the idea of eating another devil fruit. He sighed and asked the servant to serve the dishes.

After the dishes were served, the servant wanted to pour wine for Jialin and Jiger, but Jiger waved his hand to stop him, took the bottle from the servant, and said lightly,

"There is nothing for you to do now. You can go down now.

The servant bowed and left immediately. Only Jialin and Jiger were left in the bedroom.

Jiger filled a glass of wine for Jialin and then filled another for himself. He said,

"Uncle Jialin, don't worry about me, I know what's going on."

Jialin picked up the wine glass, looked at the red wine shaking in the glass, and said,

"Jig, isn't a Dark-Dark Fruit enough to satisfy you? What other devil fruit do you have your eyes on?"

"Not yet, but I am very interested in the Blood-Blood Fruit. By the way, is there any news about Gulando recently?"

Jalin looked at Jiger deeply and said,

"He still stayed in his own palace. I hadn't seen him for a long time. I only knew that he had someone purchase a large number of slaves from Shampoo over the years, and these slaves were sent to his palace."

"Slaves? When did he develop a hobby of raising slaves?"

"Humph."

Jialin snorted coldly, crossing his arms and said,

"I have roughly guessed that it should be related to the blood-blood fruit, so you should improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise I will have to clean up the mess before you find him."

"Uncle Jialin, what do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you, your grandfather was killed by this Blood-Blood Fruit, even he couldn't control the power of the Blood-Blood Fruit, do you think Gulando can?"

At this point, Garin closed his eyes, and the scene of killing his father emerged in his mind. He reached out and snatched the bottle from Jiger, raised his head and drank it.

With Garin's physique, he wouldn't get drunk even if he drank wine as water. He drank a whole bottle of red wine and murmured,

"Each and every one of them makes me worry.……"