The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

"Venus..."

A sound as thin as a mosquito's fly came from the cultivation cabin, and the two of them looked down.

The subject slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still a little empty.

"Your name is Venus, and Venus is you."

Vegapunk said, the mechanical arm stretched out, lifted the naked [Venus] out of the training chamber, and held it in his arms.

"Can she understand us?"

Makarov couldn't help but ask.

"Since I can shape the soul, it is not impossible to design some knowledge for the soul in advance. Everything can be analyzed by data."

"It's just that her body and soul haven't fully matched yet. She will be fine after a while."

Vegapunk said naturally: "If it were really a blank slate, it would be too difficult to cultivate. We don't have that much time."

"So I introduced some of the most basic knowledge about language and human society in order to grow. Of course, I didn't introduce too many miscellaneous things."

"Furthermore, a very important issue is that the more things are instilled, the greater the difference between the soul and the body will be. After all, what we are instilling is not her own memory."

He looked at Venus who had empty eyes.

"If the difference is too great and the soul and body cannot match, then [Venus] is a failed work. All her actions will go against common sense, and her lifespan will not be long."

"You should know this. Little Locke Lingling, a user with Soul Fruit ability, and Moonlight Moria, a user with Shadow Fruit ability, have both done similar things before. One is to stuff souls into dead objects, and the other is to put something similar to

The biological shadow of the soul is stuffed into the corpse."

"Due to the complete mismatch between the soul and the carrier, the existence of the so-called zombies and Homitz is entirely based on the fruit ability. Once the person with the fruit ability dies, the two creations will disappear immediately. This kind of product is an ugly failure in my eyes

It’s just a product.”

Vegapunk denied the ability of a Yonko and a Shichibukai in one breath, his tone was full of arrogance, and he did not take them seriously at all.

Makarov is also used to Vegapunk's character. Rather, the Vegapunk he knows is such a person full of arrogance. Even Im, to him, is just a person who has to live a long life.

Just mediocre for a long time.

Then, Vegapunk looked at Venus with deep eyes.

"What's more, she is pure [Venus], the goddess of beauty, and the first cherubim."

"I still hope she can grow up like a normal person."

Venus slowly raised her head and looked at Vegapunk with blank eyes.

"I didn't expect a scientist like you to be humane..." Makarov smiled a little narrowly.

"This is just the most basic respect for life." Vegapunk sighed and looked at Makarov.

"Makarov, our scientists who conduct human experiments must be very clear."

"Um?"

Makarov was slightly startled.

Vegapunk's eyes were a little heavy, as if he was remembering some unbearable memory.

He said in a low and soft voice:

"Those who do not respect life do not deserve to have life."

"It's really not like you would say it..."

Makarov scratched his head and wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard a childish voice.

"Who are you...?"

Venus looked at the two of them with wide eyes in Begapunk's arms.

The ignorant eyes were extremely smart, and there was no sense of emptiness just now.

"Did you not deduce the memory of the original owner?"

Makarov suddenly asked curiously.

"Maybe it will be possible in the future, but unfortunately, I don't have this technology yet."

Vegapunk hugged Venus and shrugged, then rolled his eyes and looked at Makarov:

"I said, don't you go and get one for Venus?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh..."

Makarov looked at Venus, who was still naked, and then patted his head.

Several of their scientists are also doing human experiments every day, either using personnel provided by the world government for experiments, or making artificial humans themselves. They no longer have normal desires for human bodies.

So Makarov didn't react at all to an [experimental subject] not wearing any clothes.

"But we don't have clothes for little girls here..."

"Wouldn't it be great if you went to a female researcher to borrow one?"

"Wait a minute, that would be considered perverted..."

Upon hearing this, Vegapunk immediately looked at Makarov with contempt.

"Why don't you just tell me to dress the experimental subject? Anyway, we can't hide the fact that there is an experimental subject around us. As long as we don't let other people know Venus's identity."

"And, they all followed me..."

"Are you still afraid that others will say you are a pervert?"

"I'm not a Frankenstein like you. I'm still going to pursue Liz."

Makarov muttered.

"Give up. It's impossible to catch up with your conditions."

"Vegapunk you!"

After Makarov and Vegapunk argued for a while, they walked out of the room angrily.

"..."

Venus looked at the two of them curiously. It wasn't until Makarov disappeared from sight that she asked:

"Are you my...father?"

"Well... you can think so too."

Vegapunk said and touched Venus' head.

"I created you. My name is Vegapunk, and your name is Venus. The idiot who just left is called Makarov."

"You can call me father. As for that guy, just call him by his name."

"Well..."

Venus scratched her head in confusion, as if she was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

This guy's personality is completely different from Mary's...

Vegapunk looked at Venus and couldn't help but frown.

…

"So, Renesmee, why did you bring me here..."

Standing in the underwater forest, Mary looked at the corals and ruins everywhere, and looked at Renesmee curiously.

At this time, Renesmee's original fish tail had turned into human legs, and she stood beside her expressionlessly.

It was as if that strange smile had never appeared before, and her temperament became cold again.

"This is the place with the strongest vitality of the Masterless on Fish-Man Island. It should be the best training ground for you."

Renesmee said matter-of-factly.

After walking around the bottom of the sea with Lunalia, Mary, who was eye-opening at the sight of the extremely large Neptunes, followed Renesmee back to the Fish-Man Island without stopping.

Renesmee brought her here after a brief trip back to the Dragon Palace.

"The vitality of the ownerless..."

Mary murmured.

"Since you can control the vitality, you should also understand the difference of the vitality."

Renesmee looked at Mary and said: "Some living beings have independent consciousness, and their vitality has a master. The controlled vitality cannot be controlled by you. And some living beings do not have independent consciousness, and their vitality is at your mercy."

It is the so-called ownerless life form."

"So it's this." Mary suddenly realized, "I can understand it if you explain it this way."

Renesmee nodded.

Then, she asked quite seriously:

"Now tell me truthfully, how is your life fruit mainly used?"

"Um……"

Mary touched her chin: "It's mainly used to absorb these [unowned vitality], and then use it to regenerate itself."

"Any more?"

"There's nothing else."

At this moment, Mary felt Renesmee's eyes become strange.

"...How long have you had this fruit?"

"It's been almost a year."

"Is this how it was developed?"

"..." The corner of Mary's mouth twitched, "Renesmee, what I need to practice is not just the fruit ability. What I need to train is the comprehensive practical ability."

"If I hadn't been caught off guard by you, believe it or not, even if I couldn't beat you, I would never have made you feel any better, and you couldn't catch me."

Mary is not talking nonsense, she really has this confidence.

Mary, who has opened a unique barrier, is absolutely suppressive when facing someone like Renesmee who is like a fixed target. Even if her offensive and defensive abilities are not as good as her opponent's, her incredibly high mobility is enough to defeat her.

Renesmee was beyond restraint.

Renesmee had no objection to this. She didn't know whether she didn't want to pay attention to Mary's statement at all or she agreed with it. Anyway, she didn't refute Mary.

She continued:

"The essence of life is the occurrence, existence, and demise of matter, which is the process in which matter changes from disorder to order and finally returns to disorder. The so-called vitality is the force that drives this process and maintains it."

"From this perspective, this planet is also alive, but although that vitality is everywhere, it is almost invisible. Because the difference between the vitality that maintains living organisms and the vitality that maintains the operation of the planet is really huge."

Renesmee looked at Mary, pointed to her chest and said:

"I have said before that I am immortal in the sea."

"This is precisely because, as a symbol of the sea, I can feel the vitality of the sea. And the will of the sea is me. For me, the vitality of the sea is the ownerless vitality [belonging to me]."

"Because of this, I, who also have a certain degree of life power, dare to say this."

"For you, feeling the vitality of the world will be your most important development direction. However, I will not teach you this."

Renesmee said calmly: "The perception of the vitality of the sea is innate, and I can't tell you how to understand it. I can only tell you that the world is also alive."

"The practical point of me telling you this is to understand the nature of life."

"From disorder to order and eventually back to disorder, creating life is to give disordered things a limited order, and when the time comes, let this order collapse into disorder again. And vitality is your tool. Use

To create that [orderly time] tool.”

"This is what I'm going to teach you."

Renesmee looked at Mary and said seriously:

"Of course, you can also think the other way around."

"It is true that you cannot let the life force of other owners belong to you, but you can make other lives collapse and change from order to disorder."

"What the Life Fruit is supposed to control is life, not just vitality."

"Of course, you need to make some analogies yourself."

Mary nodded.

If, according to Renesmee, she learns to change disorder into order, Mary is quite confident that she can also change order into unnecessary. Mary has always been confident enough in her own understanding.

However, there is still a problem now.

"How long do I need to practice to learn it... Or rather, how long have I been unconscious?"

Mary bit her finger, frowned and asked:

"After all, I am from the Navy... You may not know what the Navy is, but I can't leave for too long. I still have a lot to do."

"I have no idea."

Renesmee shook her head honestly: "Besides, you probably don't know."

"Under the illumination of Sun Tree Eve, the day on Fish-Man Island is much longer than the night, and sometimes the night will be skipped directly."

"So it's hard for you to know how many days have passed on Fish-Man Island."

"this……"

Mary frowned immediately.

She is not the kind of person who has a regular sleeping habit. Her spirit is much stronger than normal people. Because of this, it is difficult for her to tell how much time has passed without night and day.

With a sense of responsibility for the Navy and concern for Wano's affairs, Mary asked:

"In that case, can I leave Fish-Man Island and go back to deal with some affairs?"

"no."

Renesmee refused decisively.

Seeing Mary's frown, Renesmee said in a steady tone:

"I'm exchanging with you. I'll help you train your fruit abilities and lift the curse of the ocean, and you'll help Lunalia create a body."

"This exchange makes me willing to help you, but on the other hand, I can also choose not to make this exchange, but you don't want to leave here. Don't forget, the choice is in my hands."

"You can't leave the Fish-Man Island, which is 10,000 meters deep, without my help."

"I don't care what happens to you, I only know that your only value to me now is to shape Lunalia."

"You guy..." Mary clicked her tongue, "You're really unreasonable..."

"Don't apply human methods to elves. Our values ​​are completely different."

Renesmee glanced at Mary, then walked towards the depths of the Sea Forest.

"If you are really worried about your own affairs, you shouldn't waste time arguing with me now."

"Instead of arguing with me about whether you can leave the bottom of the sea, you should practice as soon as possible and learn to shape life within a limited time. After completing my conditions, I will naturally let you go."

"..."

Mary sighed as she watched Renesmee's figure gradually disappear into the depths of the Sea Forest.

What does this mean...

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a pocket phone bug. She tried to make a call, but there was no response from the phone bug.

"That's right. There are no pirates on Fishman Island now. I'm afraid Renesmee has made something similar to the black mist to isolate the communication between the inside and outside."

"The King of Heaven can do it. Since she is on the same level as him, it is only natural that she can create such a thing."

She scratched her head and shrugged.

It seems that we can only practice seriously...as soon as possible, as soon as possible.