I, the Fruit Snatcher

"It's not Mr·5 and Miss·Valentine who knocked on the door."

Mr·3 and Miss·Golden Week looked at each other.

"Huh, there's a high probability that those two idiots messed up and attracted the enemy. Mr.

3 was wary.

After thinking for a moment, he planned to let Miss Golden Week slip away from the back door with him and transform the entire candle room into a trap.

"Miss Golden Week, we came from the back... Hey!!!"

He raised his head and saw the scene in front of him, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

It turned out that while he was thinking, Miss Golden Week had walked to the door and opened it.

"Haha, the door is actually open."

Outside the door, Qin Lang looked at the two people in the candle room with a smile and waved his hand:

"Hi, little beauties and little punks during the Golden Week, how are you!"

"The host observed: the master of advanced hypnosis ability, realized: perfect hypnosis technology"

"Host observed: User of the Wax Wax Fruit. Realized: Ability to produce a large amount of candle mucus through one's own body"

"The host observed: The master of advanced painting skills, and realized: Perfect painting skills"

"The host observed: the master of advanced sculpture skills, realized: perfect sculpture skills."

Haha, I suddenly realized a lot of interesting abilities.

Mr. 3 looked at Qin Lang who was smiling outside the door, covered his head and was speechless for a while, and the 3-shaped hair on his head turned into a question mark.

"It's the new monster with a bounty of 100 million berries.……"

It is really not easy for me to maintain such a high IQ among this group of idiot colleagues.

"Miss·Golden Week, what are you doing?"

Miss Jin Zhou turned around, biting the senbei in her mouth, and said strangely:

"I heard him knocking on the door. Didn't you hear it, Mr. 3?"

"Nonsense, of course I heard it!"

Mr. 3 held his forehead and said nothing:

"You guy, don’t you know that the person outside is an enemy?"

Miss Huang Jinzhou turned around and looked up at the smiling Qin Lang, and asked curiously:

"Hello, are you an enemy?"

Qin Lang reached out and touched Miss Golden Week's wide-brimmed hat, smiled and nodded, saying:

"Of course, because the evil-hearted little brat in the house chose to be my enemy and planned to blame the bad things he did on me."

"Humph, there is a flaw!"

Mr. 3 saw Qin Lang lowering his head to touch Miss Golden Week without noticing himself.

Mr. 3's small glasses flashed a cold light, and the temples on his head lit up with fire. He quickly pressed his hand to the ground and sneered. :

"Wax Swamp!"

Puff!"

A large amount of wax gushed out from Mr. 3's hand and rushed to the area where Miss Huang Jinzhou and Qin Lang were at the door.

Qin Lang's calves were submerged and became very difficult to move. A warm and sucking feeling surrounded the body below the calves.

"Is this the candle mucus ejected from the wax-wax fruit? What a strange feeling."

Qin Lang raised his foot slightly out of curiosity.

The foot that could still move was suddenly fixed in the air.

The originally soft wax liquid solidified into a solid wax with a hardness comparable to steel in a short moment.

"Hey, you can't escape this time!"

Miss·3 proudly melted the candles in the entire room and controlled all the wax to flow towards the trapped Qin Lang. He completely buried Qin Lang's body with the wax, leaving only his head exposed.

"Candle Prisoner Mountain!"

I also took the opportunity to release Miss Golden Week from the candle.

"Miss Golden Week, go over there and use your power to stop him from resisting!

After all, this guy is a pirate with a bounty of 100 million berries, so he must have some powerful trump cards."

"After I finish painting, can I continue to rest?"

"Of course you can."

Miss Huang Jinzhou calmly walked to Qin Lang's side, stood on tiptoe with difficulty, and painted a yellow-green pattern on Qin Lang's face with a paintbrush.

"Friendship yellow-green!"

After being painted with the pattern, Qin Lang slowly closed his eyes, as if he had lost the desire to resist.

All people or creatures painted yellow-green by Miss Golden Week would become very friendly to Miss Golden Week, become her friends, and lose the desire to resist.

"Hahaha, a monster worth 100 million Baileys was taken down so easily by us!"

After seeing Qin Lang give up resistance, Mr. 3 raised his head and said ecstatically:

"Sure enough, only strategy is absolutely powerful, and as a resourceful person, I am an absolutely powerful person!"

Miss Golden Week did not pay attention to Mr. 3 who was intoxicated with her own praise.

She turned around and went to Miss Valentine and Mr. 5 who were unconscious on the ground outside to check on their condition.

"Haha, is this the new pirate worth 100 million beli? I heard that the boss, Mr. 0, planned to personally come forward to recruit this guy."

Mr. 3 walked in front of Qin Lang.

He watched with admiration that this pirate star, worth a bounty of 100 million, became his collection.

The corners of Mr. 3's mouth couldn't help but rise, and the hair on his head was like a Like a dog's tail, he kept wagging back and forth and said to himself proudly:

"Humph, all the new pirates who are offered a bounty of over 100 million by the navy are just losers at my feet!

I can have as many methods as I want without using combat to deal with the enemy!

Ha ha ha ha……"

Crack.

A tiny sound was heard.

Crack, crack, crack...

Hmm?

What sound?

Mr. 3's laughter was interrupted by the continuous cracking sounds in front of him.

He looked up in astonishment and looked at Qin Lang in front of him.

At some point, the candle mountain that surrounded Qin Lang actually had several tiny cracks, and tiny wax scraps kept falling from it and landed on Mr. 3's face.

""Hey, little punk, are you smiling?"

Qin Lang opened his eyes and moved casually, breaking free from the candle mountain and walking out from under it.

With a loud bang, the candle mountain collapsed.

The huge wax block turned into liquid wax and condensed together at the moment it was about to fall on Qin Lang.

The wax liquid was reshaped into a huge candle throne, lifting Qin Lang up high.

"The ability of Wax Fruit is really interesting."

Qin Lang sat on the candle throne with his legs crossed, curiously looking down at the exclamation mark-shaped hair on Mr. 3's head below, squinting and thinking:

"How do you control the shape of your hair? Do you use hair wax? Oh! Yes, hair wax is also wax!"

"This, this is impossible!"

Mr. 3 took a few steps back and pointed at Qin Lang in disbelief:

"Are you using the power of the Wax-Wax Fruit? But I am the Candle Man who ate the Wax-Wax Fruit!"

Qin Lang stood up from the throne.

He looked like a noble king looking down on the lowly commoners, looking down at Mr. 3.

Qin Lang's domineering aura unfolded silently.

Miss Golden Week was affected and fainted on the ground without any defense.

"Devil fruit powers?"

The entire surrounding forest became extremely silent, and all the creatures trembled and surrendered to the ground to show their respect.

Qin Lang looked at Mr. 3 below and said with a smile:

""Haha, sorry. Any fruit ability that I have laid eyes on already belongs to me!"

Under the threat of the Conqueror's Haki, Mr. 3 completely lost his ability to resist.

He foamed at the mouth, knelt down in front of the Candle Throne with empty eyes, and surrendered completely.

In his trance, Mr. 3 remembered something.

"The name of this monster is Fruit Snatcher……"

Sure enough, there is no wrong nickname, only wrong name.

Fruit plunderer, the name is well-deserved

……

It turns out that in this world, there really are people whose plans cannot be calculated.

……

Mr. 3 lost.

Qin Lang did not touch him at all.