I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

On the streets of the town, people come and go.

Lynch sent the red-haired man away.

"Before you asked me, why do you want to be the captain yourself since you have been at sea..." Shanks stopped and asked, holding the handle of the knife at his waist, "Lynch, if you go to sea in the future, do you want to be the captain yourself, or Under a certain flag?"

Lynch asked strangely: "Why choose one of the two? Can't I take a merchant ship? It's really not possible, and the flower boat is actually quite good." He touched his chin.

Shanks laughed, "You bastard!"

"In short, I'm not interested in being a captain." Lynch finally got a little more serious, and said after thinking for a while, "But it seems that there are not many flags in the sea that are worthy of my service!"

"..." Shanks frowned with a smile, looked carefully at the young boy in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Lynch, how do you know... Moria's devil fruit ability?"

Lynch said, "I just know."

Shanks nodded, "Okay then. Do you want to come on my boat?"

"No." Lynch said.

"Okay." Shanks smiled.

He looked around, but didn't find Lynch's strange ghost. I don't know if it was not released by Lynch, or it was wandering elsewhere.

Lynch said: "If you become my captain, how can I fulfill my promise and turn you into a landlubber?"

Shanks stuck out his tongue and made a face, "You can't do it!"

"Goodbye!" He turned to leave, raised his fist and waved.

Lynch was also about to wave goodbye, when he suddenly touched his pocket, damn it!

Ahead, Shanks held a few Bailey bills between his fingers, and he turned around with a grin while walking, "Don't forget, I'm a pirate!"

Lynch smiled and gave him a middle finger, sending the red-haired brother off to hide in the crowd.

There were people coming and going in the surrounding streets.

...

"call!"

Lynch exhaled forcefully, patted his cheek, "I'm alone... what should I do next? Well, let's get some food first."

He went back to the hotel room, took some money, saw the green phone bug crawling all over the floor, and grabbed it casually.

"I won't answer the phone, I'm used to it!"

Lynch flicked Little Green's snail shell, clicked, and accidentally broke a crack in the shell.

"..."

Lynch and the green phone bug opened their mouths wide at the same time, their shocked expressions very synchronized.

"Am I so strong?" Lynch didn't look at the green phone bug's expression, and put Xiaolu into his pocket guiltily. He walked to the wall facing the street, put his hand on it, and opened a hole with the tube fruit. The man's height—the height of others—the hole, quickly walked through it, and jumped from the second floor of the hotel to the street outside. "I have been exercising for more than two months, and it is true that it is not effective!"

………………

At this moment, somewhere on the coast of this island.

Whoosh... The large black windbreaker flapped, and the tall figure stood upright on the shore facing the sea breeze.

In the salty sea breeze, a faint smell of blood suddenly lingered.

A pirate ship docked slowly.

On the deck of the pirate ship, da, da, da...a guy who looked very down-and-out with a pale face came out slowly.

And in his hand, dragging a big sack.

The sack was bulging, as if it contained something. And at the bottom, it was soaked in a black-red liquid, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The pirate looked up and saw a tall figure wearing a star mask, a windbreaker and a hood, waiting for him on the shore, and immediately couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs.

"I...I didn't escape..." he said tremblingly.

Although along the way, the terrifying murderous ghost used blood plasma to mark the direction of sailing... But at this moment, whether the murderous ghost is still by his side, he has no idea at all, and he never dares to guess.

Plop! The pirate clutched the mouth of the sack, disembarked and accidentally fell into the sea, and climbed ashore in a panic.

Not only was he drenched all over, but the sack that he dared not let go of was also soaked in sea water, and he could vaguely distinguish the outlines of the spherical objects contained in it.

The hem of the black trench coat is close. The pirate was startled and looked up. The big man in the star mask raised his hand and grabbed the air, as if he had grabbed something, and pressed it against his own star mask... It was as if he was wearing another mask. a mask.

The pirate's pupils paled in horror. He clearly saw that the hand stretched out by the man in the windbreaker just now... had no hands. Between the gloves and the sleeves, there is nothing.

The pirate, who was drenched all over, trembled all over.

"B.I.B" pointed to the pirate and the sack in his hand, and then pointed to the direction of the island behind him.

The pirate grabbed the sack and stood up.

Walk! go now!

Where is the base of the Navy branch, I'm going now!

help!

Such a terrible thing, I don't want to stay for a second!

………………

Lynch was walking on the street, buying all kinds of snacks along the way, and they were basically wiped out by him within a few seconds of getting them.

He wiped his fingers clean and opened a carton of milk.

After smelling the fragrance of milk for a long time, Lynch was still a little emotional. He is almost used to the quiet and lovely little Miss Robin making him fresh flower milk tea...

Gulp, gulp, Lynch took two sips and found that the little guy in his pocket was making a fuss.

"Why, do you want to drink too?" Lynch took out the green phone bug and poured a little milk into his palm. Little Green immediately stretched his neck to make enough to lick it wildly. The little bit of milk was licked clean. Lynch poured a little more, was quickly licked up again, and so on, and the green phone bug was full. At this time, Lynch also noticed that the crack on the little guy's back shell that he popped out disappeared as if it had never existed.

Lynch smiled, and put the satisfied phone bug back into his pocket. He looked up and saw that the base of the Navy Branch was not far ahead.

After looking around, Lynch found a small shop, which had a thick stack of pirate reward orders specially edited into a book, originally for sale.

"How much?" Lynch took a copy.

"10,000 Baileys." The boss sized him up a few times, thinking he was an idle boy, and didn't take it seriously.

"Are they all the latest bounty orders?" Lynch casually flipped through the collection of the West Sea Pirates' bounty orders in his hand. Tron Pilot, and the few subordinates on his ship whose bounties are not bad.

"Of course it's the latest!" said the boss, reaching out to take back the collection of reward orders, "Don't read this kind of stuff, kid. Where's your lord?"

Lynch turned sideways casually, avoiding the boss's claws. He searched briefly, but he did not find the captain of the Windchaser Pirates, Lokia, who had a bounty of 17 million—he was killed by his "B.I.B" a long time ago, and then the townspeople went to the naval base to exchange for the bounty. And hand over the bounty to the guy from "B.I.B". "Since it's quite new, let it be!"

Lynch patted 10,000 Baileys on the table, turned and left.

The boss stared blankly at the back of the boy who kept looking at the reward orders when he went out.

"...What a strange boy."

………………

At the same time, in the base of the Navy branch, in the office responsible for handling the rewards.

"This, this is really the head of that Tron Pilot?!!"

Several sailors looked at the ground in shock.

From the drenched sack, Gululu rolled out a pile of human heads. Among them, there is the famous pirate in the West Sea, Tron Pilot with a bounty as high as 21 million Baileys!

"Joseph Spiden, 19 million Baileys... Wood Francie, 5.5 million Baileys... Hippie Kevin, 2.2 million Baileys..."

The unbelievable naval officer flipped through a stack of reward orders and compared them one by one with the heads of those hideous pirates on the ground. Every time he uttered a name, he would be even more shocked.

The other sailors present looked at the big man in the trench coat and mask who was escorting the only surviving pirate, and couldn't help swallowing dry saliva.

What a terrifying aura...Combined with the pirate beside him who was already shaking like chaff, and the head of the pirate who smelled blood all over the floor, it made people dare not approach...

When did such a ferocious pirate hunter appear...

To wipe out the Trang Pirates in such a silent way? !

"B.I.B" kicked the pirate who was shaking like a sieve, and the latter couldn't wait to ask the navy to arrest him and explain the general ins and outs. They, the pirates, were all wiped out by this big man in the trench coat and mask !

"In that case..."

Although the navy thinks that this bounty hunter is very silent, wearing a large windbreaker, a hood, and even covering his face with a mask... But there is never a shortage of mavericks among bounty hunters. If a few more pirate groups can be wiped out, the navy would like to have as many freak bounty hunters as possible...

After waiting for a while, the navy finally paid all the rewards, totaling 52 million Baileys!

Watched by the complicated and unspeakable expressions of the sailors in the room, the big man in the windbreaker with the star mask turned and left without saying a word, carrying the cash box.

At this time, the door of the office was just pushed open, and a boy who was not very tall came in holding a book.

When he passed by the strong man in the windbreaker mask, the navy in the office couldn't help but sweat for him. This kid didn't know where he came from... This silent and weird pirate hunter is really People don't talk too much, it's really worrying that he will kick the boy aside if he goes along the way...

"Uncle sailors, can I know the information about this pirate?" Lynch flipped through one of the pages of the book offering a reward, and held it up for the sailors in the room to see, "I want to catch this villain!"

After writing another 1000 words, it can be split into two chapters... What a pity!