The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates

Devil fruit worth 1 billion?

"That's right, it's a superhuman devil fruit!"

As soon as Virgo's words came out of his mouth, even Dover was tempted.

Because this time period is the era when the 'Superhuman Devil Fruit' is flourishing.

"Pirate Admiral" Golden Lion used his "Superman Series Piao Piao Fruit" to form a flying pirate group, and even raised dozens of islands to high altitudes to establish his own kingdom, making the navy and enemies stare blankly;

Charlotte Lingling, who has the title of "the most beautiful", used the "Superman Series Soul Fruit" to create a large number of fearless soldiers and endow them with various abilities. One person is equal to an army of capable people;

"World Destroyer" Bundy Waldo eats the "Superman Momo Fruit", which can double the volume and speed of the objects he touches, and can shoot a battleship and an island with one shot, and his destructive power is second to none;

Not to mention Edward Newgate, who is recognized as the 'World's Strongest Man', the 'Superman - Shaking Fruit' can turn the earth into a canyon, set off a monstrous tsunami, and is known as 'possessing the power to destroy the world'.

And many, many more...

Although a large part of the reason for the strength of these strong men is that they are very powerful themselves. But the world only sees the power of their fruitful abilities, so it is inevitable that they will have the mentality of: I can do it if I do it.

Therefore, Superman is a devil fruit, which is very precious.

It is not impossible to sell 1 billion Pele.

As for the starting price of 100 million Baileys, it is of course an ordinary animal devil fruit.

Licking his lips, Dover's sunglasses revealed an inevitable light, but Rossi next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The superhuman devil fruit mentioned by Virgo must be the "thread fruit" that should have belonged to Dover!

In all fairness, the thread fruit... is really average.

It's about the same if you sell it for 200 to 300 million.

The development of devil fruit also needs to pay attention to certain logic.

It cannot be said that "timeline" is also a line, so the fruit of line can control time; "two-way foil" is also paper, so the fruit of paper paper can compress galaxies; "Galaxy" is also a river or something...

This is no longer fruit development, but purely far-fetched.

In fact, the upper limit of the line fruit is actually not high. In the original book, the flowers can be played out, it is only because Dover has developed enough depth. In another person, maybe it's just a tailor...

boom!

Just as these thoughts were turning in Rossi's mind, a gunshot echoed in the room on the third floor accompanied by Virgo's muffled hum.

"Where's the Devil Fruit? Hand it over—"

For Dover, helping the other party save people in exchange for devil fruit?

It's a joke, just torture him directly!

"This time it's the left hand, the next time it's the right hand."

A shot pierces Virgo's left arm, and the flintlock in Dover's hand is pointed at Virgo's right hand.

"Please save the family—"

boom!

"Left foot next time,"

Another shot pierced Virgo's right hand. Facing his peers who were shot in both arms and fell in a pool of blood, Dover just reloaded coldly.

"Hands, feet, and my life can all be taken!"

Virgo, who fell on the ground, raised his head, and his pleading eyes appeared under the crooked square sunglasses.

Not for himself, but for those who support each other.

"As long as you help me rescue the three of Torrey and the others, everything I have is yours."

But if you want to obtain the whereabouts of the devil fruit from him by means of 'torture', it is absolutely impossible!

···Family?

"Hmm, Rosie, what do you think?"

Facing Tsundere Dover who turned his head to look at him, Rossi squatted down and reached out his hand to Virgo who was in a pool of blood.

"This guy probably won't succumb to violence, and we just killed the 'Jeti Family', so just—"

"If you don't do it, you will never stop!"

After helping Virgo up, Rossi decided to move forward.

"Get rid of the 'Jeti Family', so that we can get the inheritance of the two families."

Regardless of what the four-color family and the Jiedi family did in the past, their accumulation, market, and connections will all belong to the Don Quixote family in the future!

"thanks,"

Being helped up by Rossi, Virgo was still bleeding from his arm, but he didn't snort. He deserves to be a muscular man who will become 'black and hard' in the future.

"Come on, let me treat your wound first."

Now that he has decided to cooperate with the other party, it is necessary to guarantee Virgo's life.

After Rossi took out a bandage to help Virgo bandage the wound, Virgo refused Rossi to let Polkin help him, but chose to walk by himself.

Sure enough, he is a tough guy, even though he is only 11 years old...

Beside the three of them, Polkin, who had been neglected all this time, quietly raised his gun.

Rossi and Dover made it clear that they were outsiders who didn't know anything, and they were willing to apologize and hand over money, so the culprit who destroyed his family was the "Four Suits Family".

Thinking of the decades of hard work of grandfather, father, and uncle, and even the family built with his father's "pension", being destroyed lightly by the other party, Polkin couldn't swallow this breath.

He doesn't know about 'Devil Fruit', and he doesn't know how much 1 billion Baileys are, but the 'Virgo' in front of him is his enemy, right——

"Polkin, go."

Rossi glanced back at Polkin, and his calm gaze stunned Polkin, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, making him subconsciously put down his gun and quickly followed.

"Okay, Brother Rossi."

———

Whoops!

The barbed whip smashed through the air, and landed on the thin body, forcibly 'digging' a blood gully more than ten centimeters long.

"Woo,"

While the tall and thin man who was being hanged gritted his teeth, the strong man who was being executed shook the whip in his hand out of thin air, and the flesh and fat mixed with blood drew a bright arc on the ground.

wheeze, wheeze,

Several hounds lowered their heads and stepped forward, swallowing the flesh and blood on the ground with a roll of their tongues.

"Unexpectedly, the boss of the majestic 'Four Suit Family': Torrebol, is actually such a thin guy."

The man who was hung in the air by the iron chain had long hands and long feet, and was so thin that his ribs could be seen. His black messy hair hung down, covering a boxy and sloppy face.

Torre Pol,

Opposite Torrepol, who was hung and bloody, a man sitting on the sofa casually twirled the ring on his thumb.

The man was wearing a well-crafted high-end suit, with a big belly, and a ring of brown curly hair under his bald head. He smiled with a somewhat 'friendly' feeling, and leaned casually on the sofa.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, this fat man is more like a kind and generous person than the boss of the 'Ji Dao Family'.

Alcatel Thompson,

The 'Patriarch' of the Jiedi Family, who was given the nickname 'Big Money'!

The so-called big money is because he often throws a lot of money to the mayor and sheriff of Spedamaruz Town, and it is even rumored that there are nobles in the Rafal Kingdom who accept his donations.

With the acquiescence of the upper ruling class, Thompson's various businesses are naturally unlimited!

Weapons, banned drugs, labor, slaves... as long as he gives an order, anyone in the entire garbage disposal area will obediently kneel in front of him and beg for mercy. Apart from:

"Several orphans, do you think you can fight well?"

The friendly fat man snapped his fingers, and someone beside him immediately offered him a cut cigar, and then respectfully lit him.

"Torrebol, if you want to survive in this world, it's not enough just to be able to fight—"

Taking a puff of cigarette, 'big money' Thompson looked at the 'enemy' who was beaten to death like a dog in front of him with satisfaction.

The four suits are a new family that has sprung up in the past two years, and the four leaders dare to oppose him with a little strength.

Before the Jiedi family could make a move, these guys who were accustomed to using violence to solve problems fell into a fight and were severely injured by the Raptors across the river. Naturally, Thompson immediately seized the opportunity, broke through the opponent's base camp in one fell swoop, and captured the opponent's three leaders.

"The devil fruit ability you rely on is just like your own, it's all a bluff!"

As a fat man named Thompson put it:

Torrepol, who usually uses his abilities to create a large amount of slime and disguise himself as a big fat man, is "bluffing" with both his own and fruit abilities.

In the face of people who don't know the details, the "invincible" effect of the sticky fruit can scare many people; but once you know the characteristics of the weak fire of the sticky fruit, Torrepol, who is wrapped in a lot of slime at any time, is a self-destruct truck.

"Now, I can give you a chance."

The reason why they didn't kill each other was because Thompson knew that the four-suit family still had a devil fruit in their hands.

"Hand over the Devil Fruit, and I will let you live. ——The whole Spedamaluz knows that I am Thompson who keeps his word."

After finishing speaking, the fat businessman, who was leaning on the sofa and admiring the other party's miserable state, shook the cigar in his hand.

"The other two heads of your family: Pica and Diamanti,"

"Just like you, enjoying the hospitality of my subordinates."

The half-smile Thompson's words were full of malice:

"No matter who is the first to reveal the location of the devil fruit, this 'survival' quota belongs to him... Only him!"

This is the so-called 'Prisoner's Dilemma'. If you continue to carry it on, the only end will be to kill the three together. And once someone confesses in order to survive, the remaining two will undoubtedly die...

"I say···"

Torrepol, who had been beaten to the point where he had few good skins, raised his eyelids, and there was only a sneer on his slovenly ugly face.

"Who do you think we are?"

"We are family members who live and die together, so don't throw away such little tricks—"

"Call me,"

Snapped!

Under the cold order of the fat businessman, the hooded and leather-clad man next to him waved the whip in his hand, and accurately 'dig' a ​​piece of flesh from Torrebol's body again.

"Woo!!"

"Then let me see, which of the three of you can't hold on first."

The fat businessman stood up, and after the subordinates next to him handed over the top hat and cane, he turned around fully dressed and left.

In fact, in the other two torture rooms, Pika and Diamanti, who were also bloody and bloody, did not show any sign of letting go, which annoyed the fat businessman very much.

"Family, loyalty?"

Then you all go to hell together with this naive idea!

anyway—

It's better to get the devil fruit, and it doesn't matter if you can't get it.

With Thompson's financial resources, it's not that he can't afford a devil fruit.