Pirate’s Brood Order

Crack!

A portion of the rock covering his chest was forcibly broken off, and the edge of Yarlin's palm pierced through the cracks in the rock like a blade, and then his five fingers stretched straight and his fingertips turned blue-purple due to the force, and he turned fiercely from the inside. The outer thorn came out, and he pulled it along the way, and a large piece of muscle-shaped rock was torn off.

The sticky blood smeared his hands, and the blood stagnated out along the cracks in the rocks. Dio roared, his whole body seemed to lose his strength, and his whole body was sore and limp.

A large piece of muscle in the left chest was dug out, exposing the thick ribs. There were sharp scratches on the ribs, and the beating heart inside could be seen through the ribs.

Yarlin's finger rested on Dio's ribs, and black strands spewed out along the fingertips, scurrying around in Dio's chest, and finally all pointed to the position of the heart, squeezed and tightened in circles Wrap it in pitch black.

Dio hung his neck stiffly, staring at the chest blocked by the black thread, only feeling his whole scalp go numb. Mick could see it more clearly from the side, and he was also horrified.

"Let him go, we are really sent by the Navy Headquarters." Mick's eyes were about to burst, and his face was full of veins.

"If it is someone sent by the headquarters, it is impossible not to know that I have been promoted to colonel." Yarlin glanced at Mick indifferently from the corner of his eye, and then looked at Dio who was shocked, with a strange expression on his face. Excitement and Anticipation: "Transformation!"

The flesh began to shrink inward, and entangled white marks appeared on the skin. Dio's heart suddenly seemed to be polluted, half of which was soaked by black threads and turned into a color of ink beating, while the other half emerged in a weird spiral The texture is off-white and the white marks on his skin are a texture.

"Devil Fruit!"

Yarlin's pupils shrank sharply. He recognized this strange spiral texture, which was the stripes on the devil fruit. He licked his lips excitedly, and had some associations and guesses about devil fruits and ability users.

The strange black and white heart was beating, and the black threads on Yarlin's fingertips were cut off one after another, half of the needles were stitched to make up for the exposed chest, and Dio's entire body was covered with gray and white tattoos. Not only that, the original body The color of the muscles also began to faintly turn off-white.

The body is being raised, the bones are crackling, the height has been raised by two sections, the muscles are not bulging, but the wrists and ankles are wrapped with a circle of slender and solid rock cables.

The gills and other underwater breathing organs did not appear on the cheeks. Yarlin guessed that it was because the Devil Fruit was cursed by the sea, so no cumbersome modifications were made.

The face has not changed much and almost completely retains the original appearance, but the pair of eyeballs lose the color of the whites of the eyes and become pitch black, and the fluctuations of human emotions cannot be seen.

The process of transformation itself is a process of transformation and optimization. Then, Dio, as the first transformed devil fruit ability user, obviously, during the transformation process, the brood will debug and optimize its body to make it easier to control and develop The power of its devil fruit.

Yarlin squinted his eyes and had many associations and guesses in his mind.

"Diou?" Mick looked at Dio with chills all over his body, and his perception told him that the man in front of him was alive, but the soul inside was dead.

Diou didn't respond to Mick's voice, Yarlin grinned and said, "What do you still remember?"

Dio looked at Yarlin blankly, his face remained unchanged, and his voice was as dry as a rock: "The memory has been shattered, it is difficult to go back, there are only fragments, Dio, the revolutionary army..."

The words were incoherent, as expected by Yarlin, after all the transformations were completed, the memory of the original body would be fragmented, and then completely disappear after a period of time, leaving only some of the most profound identity information, and The pheromones encoded and implanted by the brood, these pheromones include absolute loyalty and obedience to the brood and Yarlin, some genetic instincts for fighting and hunting, and simple logical judgment ability.

They are not so much optimized living creatures as they are mass-produced functional products covered in human skin. Of course, this functionality mainly refers to killing.

Dio

Race: Human

Class: Tier 4 is medium and can evolve.

mental strength 7

Nerve conduction rate 11

Bone Hardness 36

muscle activity 24

Blood Density Flow Rate 25

Ability: (Steel Rock Fruit): It can turn the whole body into a rock with half the hardness of steel, and can manipulate the shape of the rock controlled by itself.

Current ability development degree: primary.

The brief information of the transformation body appeared on the retina, but Yarlin's expression was indescribably weird. He turned his head and stared at Mick with malicious eyes, and repeated softly: "Revolutionary Army? Revolutionary Army ! What an unexpected answer."

He didn't remember that he had messed with the Revolutionary Army before. If he had to forcibly find an intersection, it would only be the three men identified by Alex, but that was clearly a frame... unless the frame itself was the truth! ! !

"You are the Revolutionary Army?" Yarlin glanced at Mick's eyes and sighed, "I'm really lucky...so, is it because of Alex?"

Dio didn't speak, and he couldn't find the fragments of these words in his memory.

"Is this the ability of your devil fruit? That black silk thread can manipulate others? What did you do to Dio? Why doesn't he recognize me?" Mick was extremely anxious, and asked a series of questions.

Yarlin's face darkened, he was silent for a while, and suddenly he showed an intriguing smile, the creeper on the ground split open, tree whiskers climbed up and wrapped around the black cocoon tightly, Make sure that Mick can never escape the shackles of the pen.

"Since you don't plan to answer my question now, stay here and calm down." Yarlin pointed at Dio at the same time, "You stay here with him."

After speaking, Yarlin turned and left the brood.

Walking out of the prison, he saw Crowe walking towards him with an extremely gloomy face. He stopped and looked at the stack of documents rolled up in Crowe's hand.

"I think you need to read this report immediately!" Crowe handed the report to Yarlin.

Yarlin took the report suspiciously, spread out the first page and scanned it, his pupils suddenly contracted into needlepoints, and after he quickly read the whole report, he closed it in his hand with a snap, and said Walking towards the office without saying a word, Crowe felt the suppressed murderous intent in the air, and followed behind.