I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

It was getting late even more.

There were fewer people on the street, some went home to eat, but some had already finished their meal and went out to get together in small groups, discussing what happened today.

"The guards are arresting people today!"

"It's not just the guards, people who heard about the gunpowder were also involved..."

"It seems to be catching the devil's son! I heard that the devil's son is the evil spirit of the One Piece rumored on the island recently!"

"Hiss—there's another saying? Tell me carefully..."

"Ah! What is that?!"

Under the hazy night, among the passers-by walking in the park square, someone suddenly yelled and pointed to something as if they saw something incredible.

Soon someone around screamed again: "The box...is floating by itself?!"

On the dimly lit square, a black suitcase was floating forward, one meter above the ground.

The passers-by were startled and stepped aside one after another.

"Is it a ghost?"

"The rumors about ghosts are indeed true!"

"My God!?"

The uneasy and tense atmosphere quickly spread, and the guard soldiers wandering nearby, as well as several members of the "Gunpowder" dressed in black, hurried over.

Then they saw that a suitcase floating in the sky suddenly clicked open—crash la la la, piles of Bailey bills splashed out, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand, and lifted into the air forcefully.

The more and more people gathered, they suddenly became commotion, yelling at each other not to push, not to be impulsive, and then quickly scooped up a handful of flying money, and finally fought each other.

"Who stepped on my hand?!"

"Ah, I'm sorry-grass, the money under my feet is mine!!"

"Damn it, who messed with me?!"

"Ah!! Who punched me!"

"This is my own wallet, I don't know why it fell to the ground!!"

"Who will believe you, the money here belongs to everyone!"

The guards and the "Gunpowder" people suddenly reacted and shouted: "A ghost has appeared! Inform the others, the devil's son must be nearby!"

"Hurry up, call more people over, and intensify the search!"

"The cash box has escaped, chase it quickly, there is still money in it—no, the ghost has escaped, catch it quickly!"

"B.I.B" is like a ruthless money-sprinkling machine, leading the chaotic crowd to move, making more noise, and finally throwing the money box into the sky forcefully.

The crowd below all raised their necks, staring at the boxes that slowed down to the top and scattered banknotes one after another.

"B.I.B" strode through the crowded crowd, ignoring any obstacles at all, punching that person, kicking this person from time to time, or taking out this person's wallet and putting it in the hand of the person next to him...

The crowd was even more chaotic, and the guards had a headache. They had to separate their hands to maintain law and order.

"B.I.B" passed through those black-clothed guys like a ghost, and the members of "Gunpowder" were suddenly killed by lightning, leaving a scream behind "B.I.B".

Looking down from the sky, the square is the center of the town, and the sound of chaos quickly spread to the surroundings... and "B.I.B" is like a real ghost, walking leisurely in the chaos.

As it shuttled between streets, walls, and houses, it sensed the approximate location of the main body. Suddenly, when passing by a room, it heard someone mention something like a devil fruit.

"...The guy who pretends to be a ghost, what a ghost! It's nothing more than mastering some kind of devil fruit! How dare you provoke our 'gunpowder' like this, the headquarters asked me to come, just to let that kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth know that he has a devil fruit! He is not the only one!"

"B.I.B" stopped, this person also has a devil fruit?

It floated over following the sound, and saw the speaker, a guy wearing a black cloak, holding a big cigar, cleaning his gun, and showing a sinister smile of a standard gangster.

In front of him, several members of "Gunpowder" showed excitement, the boss of the devil fruit ability user in the headquarters, this is not easy to see!

"As long as that kid dares to show up, I can use my ability to 'control the fruit' to send the explosives directly into his mouth, hehehehe..."

The gang leader grinned grimly, and the cigar dangling from his mouth quickly transformed into a short hollow tube under the eyes of others.

He walked up to his subordinate, raised his hand to press the latter's shoulder, and there was a circular hollow on the subordinate's face, as if his entire head had become a channel through which he could pass.

The gang leader took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully. A stream of cigar smoke pierced through the pipe on his subordinate's face like a sharp arrow. Whoosh, bang, completely shattered a corner of the wall.

"Scared me to death..." The underling's face returned to normal after the gang leader's hand was removed, and he touched his own face in fear, confirming that there was nothing serious, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha! So, no matter if it's a ghost or something, in front of Lao Tzu's ability, they can all be connected by pipes... Uh, ho ho ho..."

After the cigar returned to normal burning, the man laughed triumphantly, but suddenly the laughter stopped abruptly, and he clutched his neck in pain, and his face quickly turned blue.

Who is it... an evil spirit? ! He had difficulty breathing, and clearly felt an invisible hand pinching his neck, but he couldn't see anything in front of him!

He immediately wanted to use the fruit ability to counter the invisible ghost in front of him, but he found that the ability that was once familiar as instinct seemed to have never existed at this moment, and there was no trace of movement at all.

The invisible hand crushed his throat.

He fell limply to the ground, and the terrified screams of his subordinates were fading away... He was too lazy to think about why the invisible hand could grab his throat through his skin and pinch it off...

The cigar rolled down into the pool of blood dripping from his mouth, and he muttered a question in his vague consciousness: Why is my devil fruit ability gone?

The palm covered with blue flame patterns is holding an inverted triangle chip full of tubular patterns.

"B.I.B" put the fruit chip sent by the enemy into the inverted triangle "reactor" on its chest, and continued to walk between the walls. The location of the main body has not yet left the city, it will continue to create some confusion and divert other people's attention.

"B.I.B" went through the wall, this time into a tavern.

The tavern was noisy with many people arguing loudly about the chaos outside. It was about to make some trouble in the bar by the way, but it suddenly looked at the bar to the side.

A very tall man, wearing a vest, a suit, and a tie, but with a sleep mask on his face, picked up the wine glass on the bar in front of him, and blew into it lightly.

Crack, crack... The inner wall of the cup was immediately enveloped in a layer of cold air, and flakes of ice also floated on the surface of the wine.

The lazily-faced man drank the wine in one gulp, let out a breath of cold air, and said casually, "Ah, it seems that someone came in just now?"

He pushed up the blindfold and glanced back, "Are you leaving now?"

………………

Lynch, who was leading Robin and walking out of the city with his bag on his back, suddenly turned his head and saw the black armor rushing back towards him.

"Why did you come back here?" Lynch was a little puzzled.

"There was an unexpected situation..." "B.I.B" replied with a voice like electronic mixing, and immediately wrapped Lynch like an Iron Man armor, letting him put on himself.

Lynch took Robin around the corner and was about to leave the city. He was about to check the replay of the eyes of the armor helmet, when his hand touched the wall at the corner, he suddenly felt a biting cold.

"I see, this is really an unexpected situation..." Lynch sighed.

"What happened?" Robin was puzzled, but suddenly saw a layer of frost condensed on the wall at the corner of the street and on the road, spreading towards their feet.

The code word on the mobile phone is really awkward. .