One Piece: My Daughters Are Devil Fruits

""Three ghosts! Don't just pay attention to my hairstyle, I'm Mr. 3!"

Mr. 3 stretched his neck and complained to Jin Yi crazily.

Jin Yi couldn't help but smile and turned his eyes to the short underage girl Miss Golden Week.

According to the information given on the Devil Fruit Map, only one Devil Fruit ability user appeared within the detectable range, which means that Miss Golden Week's ability to control other people's emotions is not within the scope of the Devil Fruit ability.

"I always feel that this man is a little scary."

Miss Huang Jinzhou took a step back sensitively, holding the paintbrush and shifting her gaze to the bound Vaye, who seemed to be thinking about something.

"Mixing colors: Black of betrayal!"

Miss Golden Week's paintbrush splashed black paint on Waye's body.

As a painter, Miss Golden Week, without the ability of a fruit, possesses a very rare psychic ability in the pirate world... psychological suggestion! Depending on the color of the paint, it will create psychological suggestions of varying strengths and emotions for the victim. Under the mixing of her paintbrush, the victim will make a series of abnormal actions.

No matter how strong the opponent is, or how powerful the fruit ability user is, if the psychological defense line is not strong, it is easy to be stained by the paint.

For a single-celled mind like Waye, the effect of psychological suggestion is even more obvious!

"Well……"

Waye slowly got up from the ground, his face grim as he cast his gaze on Jin Yi.

"Mixed Egg Gold……"

""Damn Jin Yi!"

Vaye's emotions were controlled, and his mind was full of the scene when Jin Yi attacked them. He picked up the trident on the ground.

"Hoo hoo! Miss Golden Week did a great job. It’s the hardest to face your own friends!"

"The shackles are removed!"

Under Mr. 3's control, the shackles that locked Waye's feet gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Oh? The ability to mix paints is really interesting! Hehe!"

Jin Yi stepped forward and was very curious about Miss Golden Week's ability.

"Damn it! If we go forward, we will be dead!"

Vaye's body was shaking with fear, but his brain was still waving the trident uncontrollably, launching an attack on Jin Yi.

"come on!"

"Let me see the good show of partners fighting each other!"

"It’s really interesting! So interesting!"

Mr. 3's expression was very exaggerated, and he was completely intoxicated by the scene in front of him.

"In this case, we can only……"

"Bang!"

Jin Yi walked past Waye, dodged and jumped up as he attacked, and stepped heavily on his shoulder.

Waye, who was already inconvenient to move, was stepped into the thick ground by Jin Yi, with only half of his head exposed, and he completely lost consciousness.

"puff!"

"You are the devil!"

"Are you so harsh on your companions?"

Mr.3 shouted in exaggeration again.

The normal plot in his mind should be: What's going on? Why are you attacking me? Wake up, idiot!

But when he got to Jin Yi, it became a problem that could be solved with a kick.

"Oh? Who said they were my companions?"

"They are just temporary workers. I don't care whether they live or die!"

Jin Yi said with a smile.

Mr. 3 could sense the power of the kick just now from a distance.

There are many masters of physical skills in the Grand Line. They can dominate without relying on the power of the fruit.

"Candle Shackles!"

Mr.3 followed suit and used the shackles skill that was as strong as steel again.

"Ding!"

When the candle touched Jin Yi, it disappeared without a trace without even forming or condensing.

"Well!"

"How did you do that?"

Mr.3 was instantly shocked.

Miss Huang Jinzhou took the paint board and brush and hid behind Mr.3 in small and delicate steps.

Mr.3's face was full of anxiety, and he murmured:"Candles and shackles are useless? What a scary guy, to deal with him... we must use that trick!"

""Swish, swish, swish!"

Mr. 3 waved his arm, and a huge amount of candle melted liquid intersected around his body, gradually forming the shape of a candle mecha.

"In the pursuit of art, I have always held a persistent concept of perfection."

"Even if it means sending you on your journey, I want you to see my highest work of art."

"Melting candles...Champions Cup!"

"You have to be careful! The one who fell under the attack power of this armor was a pirate with a bounty of 42 million!"

After a long speech by Mr.3, the thick white candle armor was formed into a huge robot shape, wrapping his body completely.

Seeing Jin Yi standing there and looking at him calmly, Mr.3 thought he was scared by his own trick, and he felt inexplicably confident.

"Miss Golden Week, come and perfect my artwork!"

Mr.3 proudly opened his robot arm

"After the coloring is finished, can I have tea? I always feel that this man is... weird."

Miss Huang Jinzhou said with a pout while holding the paintbrush

"certainly!"

"From now on, just leave this guy to me!"

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