I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

What is especially unusual is that this little chubby man wears very little clothes.

It's freezing, isn't it cold?

Lynch and Robin wandered around and walked over along the way.

Little Fatty still had a serious face, with his knees slightly bent, one fist clenched by his waist, and one palm resting in front of his body, staring at the tree trunk motionless.

When Lynch passed by, he tilted his head and asked casually, "Immortal?"

The little fat man didn't respond.

"Monster?" Lynch waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Little Fatty still didn't respond.

"Thank you." Lynch nodded.

Just as they were about to leave and move on, Robin heard a muffled sound behind them.

When she turned her head, she saw that little chubby slapping the tree trunk that he had been staring at for a long time. The big tree swayed slightly under this palm, and the snow covering the crown, branches and leaves fell down with a rustle.

"What is he doing?" Robin asked Lynch in a low voice.

"Hey! Fatty, what are you doing?" Lynch stopped and turned back to get closer to the tree.

"It's useless to ask me, I am determined to be the most guarded man in the world! That's why I have the tightest tongue." The chubby man said in a deep voice, still half-stretching under the tree, clenched his fists and held his palms.

Lynch smiled and said, "At least tell us your name? Or, do you prefer to be called Xiaopang?"

"I said that I am doing domineering training in order to become the most guarded man in the world, Zhan Momomaru, so my words are also the tightest." Little Fatty said seriously, "I am not fat."

Lynch murmured, "I really said everything..."

Zhan Taowan said: "Just now I told you myself, it doesn't count as an answer to your question."

Robin: "..." Is this chubby an idiot?

"Domineering, is it powerful?" Lynch leaned against the tree trunk, "Teach me how."

Robin remembered that Lynch had always wanted to learn this thing called domineering. I asked Kurokas to write a letter of introduction, the purpose is also to find someone named Rayleigh to learn domineering...

"I'm the man with the tightest tongue." Zhan Taomaru said seriously, "Besides, domineering can't be taught in a few sentences. It needs to go through hard training... because just looking at me now is enough, so it doesn't matter. That's the answer to your question. By the way, either I can slap this tree off with a single palm, or I can avoid all the falling snow without looking, or my training will not be over..."

The last paragraph, we didn't even ask... Robin fought back not to open his mouth in surprise.

Lynch has serious doubts. If they continue to stay here, the kid Zhan Taowan may have to take the initiative to tell his birthday...

He looked up at the tree, it was thick and tall...

Lynch raised his strength and took a deep breath... It is similar to the knack of explosive leg strength, similar to the knack of hardening iron blocks, anyway, no matter what is there or not, Lynch's palm mobilized the life energy stored in the body - the skill of returning life , commanded the arm muscles to perform supernormally, the muscles swelled, and slapped the side of the tree trunk vigorously!

boom!

There was a dull loud noise. The tree trunk kept shaking.

A large area of ​​snow fluttered off, pouring the motionless Zhan Taowan thoroughly.

Zhan Taowan: "..." You two hide quickly.

Lynch blew on his tingling red palm, "It hurts... It's very difficult to break a tree! Good luck."

After waving his hand, Lynch led Robin away directly.

Robin looked back at the little fat man under the tree, and asked Lynch, "Is it really okay? You really want to learn that domineering one..."

"This little fat man hasn't figured it out himself..." Lynch pointed to the empty air beside him, and the faceless battle armor followed closely, "Look, he didn't even notice this guy."

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Zhan Taomaru looked at the two rows of footprints in the snow that were densely packed under the trees and then moved forward, "..." He raised his head.

The snow on the branches was almost shaken off.

It's time to change the tree...

He was about to move, when suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he noticed that there was a clear palm print on the tree trunk that the boy's palm had patted before.

Zhan Taowan was silent for a moment, raised his bandaged palm, and slapped down on the palm print on the tree trunk.

boom!

The trunk shakes. Zhan Taowan waited for a while, and there was a crisp sound of "click!" under his palm, and the whole tree broke under his palm.

"..." Zhan Taowan whispered to himself, "Did you fight with pure brute force? Who is that guy..."

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Lynch and Robin were walking in the snow, and they had just reached the foot of the strange mountain that the uncle pointed out before——the unfinished "floor heating project" of Dr. Vegapunk in his youth.

Before taking a few glances, the Faceless Armor who was following Lynch suddenly raised his hand and patted the body, pointing in another direction.

"Oh, have you found the research institute?" Lynch waved his hand, "Lead the way!"

………………

This is a large group of buildings in the style of a chemical factory. The main gates are sealed by iron bars and iron plates, and there are signs prohibiting entry, as well as the cross-like symbol of the world government and the seagull shape of the navy. logo.

It is Vegapunk's home and his former research institute.

The eyes of the pitch-black visor were glowing with white light, hovering over the research institute. The mask basically regards these iron walls as nothing, and shuttles through the period like a ghost, going in and out, and before the main body rushes over, observe the terrain more...

It shuttles through the complex and winding corridors in the institute...

When I passed a room, I heard a voice coming from it... When the armored ship's bow door, window and wall entered, I saw several sailors leisurely reading newspapers, or chatting with each other while smoking.

At several inconspicuous exits, there are also sailors with guns patrolling...

There are almost twenty sailors stationed... Judging from the conversation, the highest rank seems to be the lieutenant of the headquarters... The visor was thinking about it, and when it sensed that the main body and other parts of itself were approaching the research institute, it turned a corner in mid-air , wiped the face of a navy sticking to the entrance handle and flew away, heading straight in the direction Lynch and the others came from...

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"It's really big!"

Lynch and Robin were circling the perimeter of the institute when they suddenly saw a visor floating out of it like a ghost.

Lynch took the flying mask, covered his face, turned to Robin and said, "Let's go, brother will take you to the amusement park!"

Why are you my brother again? As Robin thought so, Lynch gently pushed him, and his whole body shrank suddenly, and flew into that ghostly castle...

In the deserted snow.

The pitch-black visor floated in place.

The faceless battle armor took a step forward, clicked, the face armor was tightly stitched, and the eyes were slightly white.

It glanced at the iron wall of the institute, walked in like a phantom, and entered through the wall.

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Huhuhu... The sound of the wind and snow outside went away, and the lights in the research institute were bright and deserted.

"B.I.B" walked in and out of each laboratory.

Lynch and Robin sat in a row at the castle gate opened on its chest, watching the weird equipment in the laboratories one by one.

If you find it interesting or curious, you will jump out and play with it.

However, Lynch couldn't figure out what most of the equipment was for... Even an eight-year-old doctor like Robin was at a loss the whole time. After all, a doctor of liberal arts.

They are confused about equipment and equipment, and they don't know what is going on.

But if you turn to some blueprints, or research reports, you can at least read a little bit...at least the words are clear!

Although many charts make people look confused... the long paragraphs of text also make people dizzy.

Robin is actually fine, after all, he is a young genius who finished his Ph.D. at the age of eight. But she couldn't figure out why Lynch read it one by one, without missing a single word... His speed of reading was even faster than Robin's random browsing, and he was even more casual! What's the point of doing this...

"Crop, Crop..." While sitting in a row at the entrance of the cave, Lynch took out a bowl of noodles from somewhere and cooked it in Crop. He pointed to the research report full of words in his hand with his chopsticks, "Look If you earn it, can I write it down first?"

Robin asked in surprise, "Don't you have a photographic memory?"

"What do you think?" Lynch raised his eyebrows proudly, and casually took a research report delivered by "B.I.B" to the door. When he saw the first two lines, Lynch sprayed it on the spot. "puff……"

"On the transformation of the moon xxxx..."

"...Well, this research is basically invalidated. Unbelievable! There is an atmosphere on the moon...it shouldn't be like this. Unless, someone has already modified the moon...who could it be? ...Could it be (smudge)?"