I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 112 Goodbye Gongping

The remote alleys in the core of the slums are full of garbage piles, and the eyes are desolate.

The dark alley is full of tattered items, filled with a mixed smell that makes people want to vomit, and occasionally there are a few black mice scurrying around.There is a building in this street that is particularly special, with white walls and roofs, and dark light surging. Its whole is made of brand-new tiles, but it is not difficult to find out that these tiles are actually not brand-new, but It is as if it was picked out from the garbage dump and then carefully selected after being cleaned and scrubbed. It is exquisite but humble.

Inside the building, in a slightly refined room, Gongping was dressed in white, curled up on the dilapidated sofa chair in a strange posture, expressionless, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, but he couldn't swallow it for a long time. Down.

He wasn't too frustrated, after all, it wasn't the first time he had been defeated, or rather, he was often defeated.

It's just that kind of indescribable unwillingness still pops up in his heart and into his mind from time to time, making him want to collapse.

Devil Fruit……

Beyond the terrifying power of ordinary people, the fastest way to become stronger.

Gong Ping knew what price he had paid to obtain this power. He thought that he had finally found the most suitable fruit for him, that he could finally implement the justice in his heart, but he never imagined that the reality would always be It was to give him the most ruthless and heavy blow, and this time, it destroyed everything about him.

If there is a person's most negative emotion, it is probably shame.

Ashamed to death, it seems that it has never been an exaggerated word.

Now, Gong Ping is at the extreme of shame, he feels ashamed of his position as district chief, ashamed of everything, ashamed of his efforts, ashamed of his ability.

Fortunately, a voice finally broke the silence and brought him out of the guilt.

Turn this emotion into anger.

"Hehehehe..."

A treacherous and mocking laughter sounded from his ears. Every time he heard this laughter, he felt that the fire in his heart was instantly ignited, and he just wanted to vent this anger without reservation, but There is no way to start.

That's right, it was that damn clown again, the guy who destroyed all his dignity, and now he appeared again.

Didn't he already leave?Why did it appear here again?

"What are you doing back again?" Gong Ping's tone was flat, but his voice had become a little strange and choked.

Sometimes, he felt that he was the kind of person whose tear point was inexplicably low. Even when he quarreled with others or had a sudden mood swing, tears would burst out of his eyes, making him want to cry, but That's how it feels right now.

Justice, Madonna, is just ridiculously weak in the end.

"Hehe, would you believe me if I said that I just missed you?" Smail laughed.

"People are only willing to believe what they want to believe, do you want me to believe you now?" Gong Ping put down the porridge, but did not look back at him.

"Anything I want you to do, I'm afraid you can only obey unconditionally, so no matter what I want you to believe, it's actually not that difficult!" Smail said.

"Okay, stop playing charades, and get straight to the point!"

Gong Ping used to think that he was very patient, even when facing enemies weaker than himself, he would always put on that condescending or unpredictable expression and posture, but at this moment he has let go of all his airs , I can't even put on the slightest airs.

"Okay, I also like quick talk. I want to hide with you for a few days. Of course, you have to be my training object and help me train!" Smail said.

"It seems that you think I can't refuse, right?" Gong Ping asked.

"That's right, in your current state, I think it should be very easy to control you. And you must have already discovered that I am far stronger now than when I was fighting you a few days ago!" Smail said lightly.

"Okay, I promise you. Be clear before you fight. Although I don't know what kind of trouble you have caused, if this trouble affects me, I will not choose to sacrifice the entire slum area as a shield for you!" Gong Ping this time Said categorically.

Smail's smile gradually froze on his face, and his thin face was now full of cold and deep edges and corners like a knife and an axe.

"Don't worry, let's start today!"

Gong Ping picked up the spoon again, and slowly stirred the bowl of porridge on the table, but he didn't drink it after all.

After the conversation, under the leadership of Gongping, Smail went to an underground secret room under his residence. The interior decoration of this secret room was completely different from the outside world. There is no difference in ordinary small buildings, and it also makes all the people in the slums have a deeper feeling for his approachable attitude, but when Smail followed him into this splendid basement, there was such a world of difference The sense of shock still surprised Smail.

"Hahahaha... It seems that this great district chief is nothing more than that, and he also likes this vulgar tune!"

Gong Ping ignored Smail's taunt at all, and walked in front of him to lead the way silently. In fact, in this basement, there are all kinds of organs hidden, and there are sea tower stone weapons specially used to deal with capable people, but Gong Ping But he didn't have the idea of ​​using them, because he had already seen Smail's terrifying ability, and knew that if he wanted to play tricks, he would probably be controlled by the other party, and the loss outweighed the gain.

"I have always believed that you crazy and desperate guys are not difficult to get in touch with. You are lunatics who must not be provoked. If you have a grudge, you must avenge it. I just want to help you, of course, I don't want you to pay back anything, I just want to settle the matter after this matter settles!" Gong Ping said.

"Maybe your judgment is wrong, but I have no reason to refuse." Smail laughed.

The two continued to walk in the basement, and soon, Smail discovered that apart from the magnificent decoration and various rare treasures on display, there were other interesting things in the basement, especially Get men interested!

Passing through the hall in the basement, in the long corridor on the left, there are glass curtain rooms on both sides, in which beauties of various ethnic groups are imprisoned, and there are even rare mermaid and fur clans, including the most The cute mechanical monsters who are close to the human form - girls in heavy equipment, all of them stared blankly at a focus in front of them, and did not respond to the sound of footsteps.

Smail glanced at them, feeling some weird thoughts and unspeakable agitation in his heart. He knew that his thoughts were too crazy, but maybe the man in front of him had already put those crazy thoughts into practice .

"Hey, your collection is really good, I find that I like you more and more..." Smail smiled wickedly, his tone full of banter.

Gong Ping didn't refute, didn't explain or feel embarrassed, he just continued to walk and lead the way, and Smail followed behind him like this.

The two walked to the innermost room, which is spacious and comfortable, with very beautiful furnishings. The parquet floor is made of mandshurica mandshurica, covered with a large white lotus carpet, and the walls are inlaid with delicate crafted wall panels. Just looking at the bed makes people feel comfortable. There is a golden phone bug perched on the head of the bed. There is a famous painting hanging behind the bed. There are various rare treasures displayed on the antique shelves on both sides. There is also an intermediate source crystal placed in the most conspicuous position, and it is contained in a special vessel.

"This room is for you, food will be delivered to you through that passage every day, if you need anything, you can also use that phone bug to contact me!" Gong Ping said flatly.

"Oh? Can I use those women too?" Smail asked with a smile.

"No." Gong Ping said very seriously, "That's it. As for the sparring training you want, I will arrange it later. Don't worry, that guy is more suitable than me!"

Smail nodded slightly, showing a dark smile.

(End of this chapter)