I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 111 The Monk

"Okay, I see, you can go." Smail said, his body gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Bao Wo's eyes were full of bewilderment, and he was about to step away, but he quickly shook his head and said:

"I don't know where to go."

Smail looked back at him, feeling for the first time that this clumsy, stupid fat man was really interesting.

"Then you want to come with me?" Smail asked.

"Yes, you saved me, so I will naturally repay you. I don't like to owe favors to anyone. When I was a child..." Bao Wo replied.

"Whatever, the story doesn't make much sense. You don't owe me any favors anymore. But if you are willing to follow me, of course I have no reason to refuse, but at this moment, I just want revenge. You help me, and I will reward you. It's a very simple deal." Smyrson said with a smile.

"Well, it doesn't look bad," Bowow said.

At this time, the din outside was gradually approaching. Because the monk had detected the situation here through the robot that imitated him, and knew that Smail had the ability to control, he only sent the two strongest cadres to intercept it. , and did not send other men.

Smail saw this, so he concluded that the noise that was approaching outside must have nothing to do with the monks, and probably came from the pursuers of the Holy Light Exchange.

Now that he had already run out of money, there would be no gain if he continued to stay here, so the two immediately escaped through the back door of the Heilan Exchange, and controlled the butcher who was still alive to block the way for the two of them.

At this time, the noisy and bustling streets in the past became extremely deserted, and the empty streets and alleys even gave people the illusion of coming to a deserted city.

Bowie's size is too big and his goal is too obvious. Smail originally wanted to let him return to the black core, but because Bowward is out of control now and has his own independent consciousness, Smail has no choice Let him go back again.

The two ran in the alley one after the other, and soon encountered the enemy who was chasing them.

Yogma the Riddler led a group of mercenaries armed with nuclear bombs to block the door, pointing their guns at the two of them.

The wound on Smail's body is slowly recovering, but due to too much power consumption, the explosion of the robot just now caused him a lot of damage. At this moment, his consciousness has become a little fuzzy, and his mouth is uttering strange bursts of indistinct words. humming.

"Hey, it seems that your boss is not friendly to you either! Let me guess, what is the reason for a boss who doesn't like his subordinates and wants to kill him?" Yogma swayed. Holding his shiny green scepter, the smile on his face made people feel a little sick.

Smail didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he was ready to fight, and patted Bowie on the shoulder lightly.

Bao Wo understood, and immediately rushed to the enemy.

At this time, the mercenaries fired at the same time. The bullets in these rifles were all made of Hailou stone, specially used to deal with ability users. Once the bullets penetrated into the body, they would immediately become exhausted.

But Bao Wo didn't care, the rock armor on his body became hard again, and gray brilliance waved on the surface of his body.

Pat, clack, clatter, the bullets made a sound like rain hitting an iron basin when they hit his incomparably hard body, and then all of them shattered into pieces.

When Bao Wo rushed to the enemy, he stretched out his arms, and then rushed forward, hugging all the enemies on both sides together. These guys were still concentrating on aiming at the enemy with their rifles just now. Now when the enemy When they rushed to the front, they were all stunned and at a loss, surrounded by Bao Wo and slammed into each other.

Yogma's eyes shone cruelly, and he jumped up to Bao Wo, gently swung the scepter in his hand, and smashed it on Bao Wo's head.

There was a flash of green light, and Bao Wo was completely covered by a huge green box, with big question marks on all six sides of the box.

Knowing that this is Yagma's ability again, Smail created a secret room that needs to be solved before he can leave.

But this time, because the only person trapped was Bowie, it gave Small a headache.

After all, this big man has just regained consciousness. Although he is much stronger than his previous stupid state, this big man does not seem to have great wisdom. I am afraid that he was originally a fool with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

How could such a person escape from such a complicated riddle room?

Thinking of this, Smail decided not to waste time, but should decisively abandon Bao Wo and run away.

Smail stretched out his hands, forming a stretchable love invisible to the naked eye in his hands, forming an interception net, wrapping all the bullets that should have hit him, and then bounced them out.

Immediately afterwards, Smail urged the wind shell under his feet, ran wildly again, and disappeared into the darkness.

The ricocheted bullets flew in all directions, and several of them missed Yogma.Yogma frowned, shaking the scepter in his hand, hesitating whether to pursue it or not.

Things were as he expected. Although he didn't know what kind of means Smail had, he must have used some method to instigate the monk, causing him to cause this battle, and maybe even just controlled Jason and the gang, so That's what caused the disaster.The monk obviously knew the truth, so he ordered to kill Smail and the big man who had been trapped in the secret room.

Thinking of this, Yogma felt that the most urgent thing was to find Buklin immediately to explain the situation, and not cause a big conflict with the Heilan Trading Field at such a time because of this misunderstanding.

"How many of you are optimistic about him!"

Yogma hurriedly dropped this sentence and left in a hurry.

At the same time, the cultivator hiding in a secret laboratory in the Black Orchid Club shook the wine glass in his hand, his face was bulging with veins, and his expression became extremely ferocious. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and the wine glass in his hand was getting tighter and tighter. , A few shallow cracks have appeared on the top of the wine glass.

"This kid's fruit ability is so strong? It can control, defend, and attack whether it is long-range or melee!" The monk's hoarse voice echoed.

"This guy's fruit ability is indeed a bit too strong." A man wearing square glasses replied.

"Can you detect what type of devil fruit he is?"

"He is not in the state of transformation at the moment. It is probably just some kind of superhuman fruit. He seems to be able to control the power invisible to the naked eye. Maybe it is a thread fruit!"

"Lianxian fruit? That garbage fruit that failed to bid for 100 million Baileys in the trading field before? Hehehe..." The monk looked disdainful.

"However, it seems that there is really no other fruit that can achieve similar abilities. Although the previous few line fruit ability users are not worth mentioning, it is said that there have been people who were able to develop the line fruit to the The ultimate powerhouse has developed various abilities such as self-healing, control, and flight." The man with glasses replied.

"Hehe, no matter what kind of devil fruit power this kid has mastered, if he dares to cause trouble for the Heilan trading field, he will only die!" the monk said viciously with a gloomy expression.

(End of this chapter)