Pirate Shadow King

The power of thunder cannot be obtained, ruling out the possibility of inheriting the natural devil fruit.

Enel's shadow was removed from Moria's body and replaced with Bellamy, the Superman Devil Fruit with Spring Fruit ability.

But still can't get the ability.

Moria estimated that the ability of the Devil Fruit could not be inherited, but in the end he let Lucci, the animal type Devil Fruit ability user, enter his body to give it a try.

As a result, an unexpected phenomenon occurred.

Six styles of shaving, moon steps, iron blocks, paper drawings, slender feet, finger guns, life return, paper drawings and martial arts, and the Six Kings Spear all come to mind.

But it doesn't feel like turning into a leopard.

It didn't matter to him the Six Forms, the Secret of the Six Forms, and the transformation into the animal Moria. He was only interested in one thing, the return of life and the paper-painted martial body.

The paper-painted martial body can freely control the body, hair, and internal organs. After pouring consciousness into it, the body can shrink more compactly, making the whole body smaller, reducing part of the strength and increasing the speed at the same time.

After inheriting Luqi's power, Moriah poured consciousness into his limbs and bones.

Then Moria's body quickly compressed, six meters, five meters, four meters, three meters, and the maximum could only reach three meters.

Moriah walked to the seven-meter-high mirror, held her chin and began to look at herself in the mirror.

"The chin is a bit pointed, which makes the face look a bit long. The neck can be appropriately shorter, and the legs can be appropriately longer."

Seeing the appearance in the mirror, Moria said to himself.

The body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon a new image of Moria appeared on the mirror.

The face is round, the body is well-proportioned and tall, and the facial features are still the same, with pointed teeth, pointed ears, and two horns on the forehead, giving people an evil feeling.

The current ones are indeed evilly handsome and evilly handsome.

Moria returned to the bed, where the overtired Kalifa was still sleeping soundly on the big bed.

Pulling the quilt upward, Moriah bent down and left a watermark on the smooth jade forehead of the small handicraft, then turned and left the room.

It feels really good to bend down and kiss someone.

The clothes on her body were a little baggy, and Moria felt the need to find new clothes.

Halfway through, Moriah ducked into a room.

In the room, Nami was lying on the bed with her back to the door, chatting with Robin.

Nami didn't notice anyone coming in, but Robin was very alert and looked at Moriah from the moment he stepped into the door.

Seeing that Robin suddenly stopped talking, Nami still asked stupidly: "Robin, what's wrong with you? Why did you stop talking all of a sudden?"

When she saw Robin's eyes staring directly behind her, Nami also turned her head in the direction of her gaze.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Robin's cool and mature voice sounded.

Hearing Robin's voice asking for his identity, Moriah was stunned for a moment, and then he touched his face, as if he thought of something, and a mischievous smile began to appear on his face.

"My name is Moonlight Mordred. You can call me Xiao Mo. As for my identity, you should be able to guess it, right?"

Moria smiled meaningfully after speaking.

Nami looked Moria up and down, then covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Are you that guy's son? His son is actually that old?"

Robin, who had not thought about it just now due to Nami's words, also carefully looked at Moriah at this time, and then showed a look of horror. Except for their height, they were very similar in other aspects, and even their voices were exactly the same.

Moria neither agreed nor refused, and looked at the two of them quietly.

Nami and Robin just took him as their default.

"I heard that two women were brought back here, so I came over to inspect the goods first." Moria said as he walked into the room.

Nami also changed from lying on her stomach to sitting up. When she sat up, she was still wrapped in a sheet. She was actually asleep.

No wonder he developed well and could go from A to J in two years.

Both women looked at the figure slowly approaching here with wary expressions.

"Don't come over again, I'll call you if you take one step forward."

Nami pulled the sheets and retreated a few positions to the head of the bed.

Robin, who was sitting next to him in his pajamas and holding a book in his hand, looked serious.

"Scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken."

I don't know what came to mind, but this line suddenly popped out of Moriah's mouth.

Nami cursed in her heart, she really didn't deserve to be the son of the devil, even her bad appearance was perfectly preserved.

Before she could react, she saw a black shadow in front of her approaching her.

"Snapped!"

Moriah kept wiping the hair next to Nami's ear with his palm and patted it against the wall. There was a wall bang, and he pinched Nami's white and tender wrist with his other hand.

After using the paper-painted body, Moriah's speed reached an unprecedented level. Only an afterimage was seen, and the next second he was already on the bed.

"Let me go!"

After reacting, Nami began to twist her body.

Moriah smiled evilly: "It's hidden, I admit that I underestimated you."

"You devil, pervert!" Nami struggled desperately, resisting extremely fiercely.

"Devil, pervert? Thank you for the compliment!"

Moria suddenly felt that she couldn't live without Nami. If she didn't play with her once a day, she would feel uncomfortable all over.

Robin also reacted from the shock and put his hands on his chest...

At this moment, Nami, who was shaking her head, suddenly stopped struggling and began to actively approach Moriah.

"What are you doing..." This action made the cheeky smile freeze on his face.

Are you so proactive? I'm still in sage mode and I'm not ready yet. Can I do it some other time...

Moria thought to herself.

Nami was seen approaching Moriah's body and sniffing after getting closer.

"Let go, you fucker, stop pretending, I already know it!" Nami said with some embarrassment.

Robin on the side also stopped moving when he heard this, and quietly looked at the non-static picture in front of him.

Moria was shocked: "You...what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Pretend, keep pretending, don't tell me that you two, father and son, use the same soap." Nami said word for word.

Moria: "..."

Although you can't say this, it does make sense.

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Moriah retreated to the bed awkwardly but gracefully.

"Yes, you were able to discover my disguise. I admit that you are qualified to be my companion." Moria said seriously.

Robin now understood clearly that Mordred and Little Mo were all identities made up by Moria, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Huh, I've known it all day long..." Nami's voice became softer and softer, but she could still hear the complaint, and then she muttered imperceptibly: "Sexy old man!"

Others might not be able to hear it, but Moriah captured these words completely.

"What? You think I'm old? Don't judge me by normal people's standards. I'm still full of energy." Moriah said with a half-smile: "You should like men with deep pockets, right? I think I meet your requirements."

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Nami: "???"