The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

"Half-elf?"

"Yes, well, the genes are exactly the same as the blood you gave me, but the life forms are expressed in different ways... This is difficult to explain to you."

Vegapunk expressed his opinion tactfully: Your IQ is not enough.

Yin Mu was not angry, but looked at the two children, a boy and a girl, with a curious look on his face.

"Then do they have elven abilities?"

"Theoretically, there should be, but their properties are close to Devil Fruits. To be honest, Yin Mu, if the original owners of the two bloods are still alive, there is a high probability that these two people will die immediately after leaving the cultivation chamber."

"Two identical fruit abilities are not allowed to exist in the world."

Regarding Vegapunk's friendly reminder, Yin Mu seemed to have not heard it at all.

He touched his chin and thought for a moment before asking: "Can you combine the abilities of two genes to create an artificial human?"

"You really think highly of me. The technical difficulty here is not ordinary."

Vegapunk scratched his head: "Hmm...but I remember that Kaji has already mastered this technique."

"Do you need me to help you catch him?"

"No need, I can research what others can research. I have this confidence."

Vegapunk directly rejected Yin Mu's proposal, showing absolute confidence in his tone.

But besides being confident, he also has his own reasons for saying this.

If he had just agreed to let Yin Mu capture Kaji...then Kaji would probably have suffered.

After all, he was one of his former colleagues, so it was better to avoid letting him suffer such an unreasonable disaster.

"Okay, then do you have any clues about making elves?"

Yin Mu shook his head and then asked.

"I've been working on a brand new life form, but it's very difficult, so don't hold out too much hope."

Vegapunk shook his head, then frowned and said, "However, as I said just now, the analysis of these two blood-controlling genes looks more like devil fruits."

"So... if we say that it is difficult to create two devil fruits of the same kind, it may not be an exaggeration."

"...Then make a devil fruit."

Yin Mu immediately said: "I want to see the results within a week. I will stay in this base for a week and create these two devil fruits for me within a week. Is there any problem?"

"Within a week..."

Vegapunk's frown deepened: "You can give it a try."

"As expected of Vegapunk."

After Yin Mu said this, he showed a rare smile: "If possible, I really hope to meet you in person instead of talking to an artificial person."

"You know this is impossible."

Vegapunk refused without mercy.

Are you kidding me? Vegapunk is very smart. Because of this, he will never expose his true body to Yin Mu without guarantee. Once his true body is controlled by Yin Mu, he will have nothing.

The right to speak.

"Okay, let me ask you one last question, Vegapunk."

After Yin Mu finished speaking, he gently stretched out his hands and pressed them on Bega Punk's shoulders:

"Do you think there is a chance for a person to become an elf?"

"What you said is as ridiculous as asking people to turn into devil fruits."

Vegapunk's movements paused slightly, and then suddenly whispered with some confusion in his tone:

"Wait...if Devil Fruit can change a person's form..."

"Ho ho."

Yin Mu smiled, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

"Vegapunk, if you can change people's life forms..."

"I will give you eternal life."

"I am a kind man. You will soon reach the limit of my desires, and I will not mind fulfilling any of your wishes."

"I don't need eternal life."

Vegapunk shook off Yin Mu's hands, turned around, and looked at him with dead fish eyes.

"If you are really kind, I also hope you can fulfill my wish."

"Oh? What is your wish? Tell me."

Yin Mu half-closed his eyes.

"I hope to use my brain as a center to connect with the whole world. I want to use technology to create a perfect world."

"Simply put, I need you to help me establish a new world order. And this world does not need a ruler like you."

"...oh."

Yin Mu's smile became more and more unpredictable. After a moment of silence, he clasped his hands on his chest.

"People have to pay the price for their choices, Vegapunk."

"I will consider your suggestion, but just consider it."

"Whatever, I never thought of relying on you to handle this matter from the beginning."

After speaking, Vegapunk turned around and continued to observe the physiological conditions of the two half-elves, ignoring Yin Mu.

Yin Mu chuckled, stared at Vegapunk for a moment, then turned and left.

"Everyone wants to resist me and resist fate."

"Hehehehe..."

"It's no use."

"Resistance will bring some trivial hope, and it is just hope. It cannot change any destiny. You will soon understand, Vegapunk. Some things are inevitable."

"Okay, my kindness has given you some unrealistic hopes. It doesn't matter, there are restless people all the time."

"It's time to extinguish these undeserved hopes."

…

"Fire Fist!"

Ace's fire fist evaporated hundreds of meters of sea, but other than that, he achieved nothing.

The huge waves rushed into the distance and gradually disappeared from sight. After the high temperature dissipated, the substitutes who had been scattered gathered together again.

"It's so fast. Is this a famine that's going all out?"

Ace took a breath, not feeling discouraged, but his fighting spirit became even higher.

He looked up at Disimona, who was twirling her fingers in the sky.

Although controlling avatars is a fruit of Disimona's ability, there is no doubt that the more you control, the more labor-intensive it becomes.

Unlike Mary's control of blood, the precision required to control a double is completely different from Mary's blood-control style of play. There are far more changes in the human form than weapons, which is why Mary rarely uses blood to condense giants in battles.

As for Disimona, who was controlling dozens or hundreds of avatars, she didn't even look tired. With such mental strength, even Ace, as an enemy, was convinced.

"winter."

Dense crisp sounds rang out from all directions. Ace waved his hand violently, and an explosion like beans bursting through the air.

This was the second time Ace had to deal with the dozens of finger guns that were fired at the same time. The first time he was bombarded by such a dense number of finger guns, because these finger guns were all equipped with armed domineering energy, Ace had to deal with it quite awkwardly.

.

But the second time, Ace learned how to deal with it by directly heating the surrounding air.

After all, a finger gun is an air bullet, and it will explode instantly if the temperature changes too drastically.

"Tsk!"

Disimona frowned fiercely, raised her hands, and the substitutes spread out and moved in the air at high speed.

The elven Ace is too difficult to deal with.

It can be said that Ace is now a special attack against creatures. His flames make the armed color seem like nothing. It is not yet known how effective the overlord color is for his fire defense.

However, it is no longer possible to get close to Ace just by relying on ordinary avatars. It is not very strict to say that he cannot get close to him. Strictly speaking, it is because Disimona is unwilling to use a avatar to carry out a suicide attack.

Every substitute is a toy that she loves, and she will go crazy if they are burned.

However, since her avatars will all lose their fruit abilities, the only long-range attack methods these avatars have are those six-style attacks. Now the finger guns are also defended by Ace.

The attack theory of Lan Kou is similar to that of a finger gun. If Ace can defend against a finger gun, he can easily defend against Lan Kou.

For a while, Disimona still had some troublesome feelings.

"call--"

At this time, Ace on the ground made circles with his hands, and the flames gathered.

"Fire Fist!"

He punched Disimona in the air, and a fire dragon rushed out from his fist and flew towards Disimona.

"snort……"

Disimona showed a disgusted expression and threw out a finger gun, and the fire dragon was instantly destroyed.

"Sure enough, this guy's physical strength is the strongest..."

Ace looked at Disimona with a slightly serious expression.

He still remembered that the other party clearly said that he could only make the people he killed into substitutes, which meant that these substitutes were not as strong as her.

Now she is controlling the avatar instead of the real body, which shows that the current intensity of the battle is still more than enough for her.

Until now, she is probably just playing.

Did he shatter his fire fist with a finger gun? This was not his previous fire fist that was simply condensed with flames.

"Are all the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse as good as you?"

Ace smiled, with a little cold sweat on his forehead.

But it evaporated in an instant, and Disimona didn't even notice.

"How is it possible that a group of mediocre people can compare to me?"

Disimona did not hide her disdain for those who had the same title as herself: "Three or two are just being used as dogs for others. If such people were as strong as me, I would have committed suicide long ago."

"They are more like my substitutes."

"Aren't you also working for the World Government?"

Ace raised his eyebrows.

"Me? I just want to do this."

"I think doing something for the world government will make the world more interesting, so I did it."

Disimona lowered her eyes and sneered: "Don't confuse me with those miscellaneous fish."

"..."

Ace felt a headache.

What should I say, now his hostility towards Disimona is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Maybe it's because his strength has become stronger and he has become more comfortable facing the opponent, but now he pays more attention to the opponent's character.

Unfortunately, this character is obviously the type that Ace has the most trouble with.

Although his current strength has reached a level that is difficult for the opponent to control, there is nothing he can do against the opponent. She has not tried her best before, and Ace doesn't know where the opponent's upper limit is.

But it's not a problem to keep dragging the opponent. After all, Disimona said at the beginning that she was helping others to clear the place.

Even if the person who can let her clear the field is not stronger than her, he will not be weaker than her. If she drags him into a two-on-one situation, Esco will really be in danger.

Just when Ace had a headache, he inadvertently looked up and suddenly discovered that a black spot appeared in the sky in the distance.

"Huh? That's..."

"..."

"Um???"

Ace's expression became extremely stunned.

Because the black spot that appeared on the horizon is rapidly enlarging.

It wasn't until his vision became clear that Ace could tell - this thing falling from the sky was actually a ship.

Moreover, it was a big ship, and it hit Disimona at a very high speed.

"What..."

Disimona, who was somehow more powerful than Ace, noticed the existence of the ship even though her eyes were not directed there.

But when she turned around, in less than a second, a large ship comparable to an ordinary warship had already crossed hundreds of meters and hit Disimona head-on.

"I……"

Disimona didn't even have time to curse, she kicked out Lan's foot, instantly smashing the ship into pieces.

However, with just this kick, the ship shattered and at the same time, a black figure jumped out from the shattered ship.

At the moment when no one could react, a fist as big as a sandbag suddenly hit Disimona in the face.

"winter!"

The huge muffled sound made by this punch made Ace feel scared. Disimona didn't even have time to scream and flew out, hitting the island faster than the speed of the big ship.

It cut through several mountain peaks before it finally came to a stop.

"this……"

Ace was stunned when he saw Disimona disappearing from sight. After a while, he swallowed, turned around, and looked at the black figure in the sky.

He hit the ground with a crash, stood up, and looked at Ace with a grin.

He has a strong upper body, an inverted triangular figure, silver hair and white beard.

The honest smile and the powerful fists.

"Oh, I knew it was you when I saw this flame, Ace."

"You, you, you, you..."

When Ace saw the person in front of him, he who was originally fearless felt a burst of blood pressure and pointed at the person before he stuttered.

"Mr. Garp!???"

Although the old man in front of him was not wearing the navy uniform or the iconic dog-head hat, Ace could not admit his mistake.

"Why are you here!? No, you just beat the World Government people away!?"

"Ah? Is that someone from the World Government?"

Garp was stunned for a moment, then he patted his chest and smiled nonchalantly:

"I just came here for vacation in the East China Sea. My boat was almost capsized by a huge wave just now. I was wondering how such a huge wave could be in this kind of sea area. I thought there must be a fight, so I threw the boat over to have a look."

"In the end, the boat was broken into pieces, so I punched the man. But don't worry, I stopped, the man won't die. I still have a sense of proportion."

"...You threw the boat over?"

Ace stared blankly at the ship fragments scattered on the ground: "Then why are you on the ship?"

"Idiot, do you even need me to explain this to you?"

Garp immediately frowned: "When pirates treat people like fools, why is that?"

"Of course when I jumped into the sea, I lifted the boat and threw it here, then stepped on the sea and jumped back into the boat!"

"..."

Ace felt that his world view had been greatly impacted.