I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 6 Human Incubator

As the darkness in front of him gradually dissipated, a long and narrow light gradually appeared.

Smail felt himself lying flat, his body fixed on a cold surface.

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh.

Now he has adapted to this feeling, as long as his emotional fluctuations are not too obvious, he can already control his smile to a certain extent.

A silver-white cold light was slowly projected from the top of his head. The atmosphere here was a bit oppressive, and the pungent smell of medicine seeped into his nostrils, like ice thorns piercing continuously. , making him even feel itchy in his nostrils.

Smail tried to stand up, but soon this action was not easy to achieve. His hands and feet had been firmly bound to the iron bed, as if they were firmly imprisoned by cold handcuffs.

Looking around, Smail found that this seemed to be a closed ward, and as far as he could see, there were curtain walls reflecting metallic luster. These walls were somewhat concave and convex, and the reflection of himself inside seemed a bit distorted and weird.

Soon, Smail discovered that there was another figure besides himself on the reflective curtain wall. This guy was wearing a white coat, a mask and goggles. He had a pair of strange compound eyes, even bigger than his goggles. The frame of the eyepiece is twice as big, and it overflows.

Why does this guy's head look a bit like a fly!

Smail was slightly startled, and wanted to struggle, but it was useless.

At this time, this weird guy had already walked slowly, and asked strangely:

"Little brother, how long have you been here?"

The two plastic straps that restrained Smail's mouth were slowly separated, and Smail was able to speak again.

Smail ignored the questioning of the fly man in front of him, and looked at him coldly.

"Hehe, do you want to keep silent? Don't worry, I must have many ways to make you speak!" The fly man laughed strangely.

Smail still looked cold, and said in a deep voice:

"You must be Erlen's lackey?"

"Ellen? Are you kidding me? He's just a crew member of the Nightmare Pirates, and I'm the scientist on the ship! But I let you speak now because someone wants to see your screams and begs for mercy, not to hear you You can answer my questions carefully while you can still speak. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I can give you a quick way to die. If you still ask some nonsense things, I will definitely let you Try a more fun game!" said the Fly Man.

"Well, I am the captain of the Smiling Pirates. I have a treasure. If you can help me get out of here, I will tell you the treasure and my secrets!" Smail vowed.

"Hehe, naive... I don't care about treasures at all, and you think I can't find out the secret of the fruit in your body? I have countless ways to get you to talk, but forget it, it doesn't make much sense to tell you these nonsense , Next, you should shout or struggle as much as you want!"

While speaking, Chu Ying slowly opened a bottle, and then put the bottle into her white coat.

Chu Ying frowned, her eyes were burning hot, the core of the devil fruit in her body started to work, and the expression on her face seemed to be a little painful.

After five or six minutes, Chu Ying finally took out the bottle slowly.

I saw that the bottle was full of sticky turbid yellow liquid, and in the liquid was a grain-shaped crystal object. Smail thought of this guy's disgusting appearance, and immediately realized that these crystal grain-shaped objects were obviously flies. egg!

What is this guy trying to do by suddenly laying eggs in front of him?

Smail felt his scalp go numb, and his heart was inexplicably terrified, but he still laughed uncontrollably:

"Hehehehe...don't mess around, you know, the devil fruit I swallowed gave me special power, I can't die, and I can keep growing, if you let me go now, I can When none of this happened. But if you still want to do something, I will definitely kill you when my strength becomes strong enough! Hahaha..."

Chu Ying scratched her head, feeling that her heart was suddenly bewitched by an inexplicable mental fluctuation, and she became even more disgusted with Smail in front of her, and felt angry for no reason for a while.

"I see. It seems that your laughter can still play a mocking role. It seems... that mother fruit is really powerful... But it doesn't matter, I already know that you can inflict part of the damage when you receive physical attacks. Transformed into power. But Erlen’s venom can’t counteract or transform you when attacking you, and you can’t resist his fist with devil fruit power when you fight Grynn. Obviously, your ability is ineffective against the attack with fruit power But you can also rest assured that I will not kill you directly, but let you slowly enjoy some interesting little things!"

Chu Ying came to Smail's side with a sinister smile, her face full of madness.

This time, Smail finally saw this guy clearly. Although his protective measures were very strict, he could still see that his face under the mask had been distorted and deformed, and the pair of protruding compound eyes looked very strange.

Smail soon realized that the ability of the guy in front of him seemed to be related to flies.

Flies... Could the weakness be the swatter or the insecticide?

Obviously, neither of these can be done.

What to do now?

Although Smail bragged about his own ability when intimidating the other party, but he knew very well in his heart that his own ability could not guarantee his immortality.

However, there is one thing that Smail did not deceive the Flyman. His ability can indeed increase his strength by taking damage. Judging from the description of the ability, the definition of this kind of damage does not seem to be limited to physical damage.

Because he found that after being poisoned, the strength in his body slowly increased, but because the enemy couldn't see the subtle changes in his body, he didn't notice it.

Smail was still very terrified in his heart, but fortunately at this time the effect of the ability [Laughter] was constantly being triggered, and Smail was still laughing wildly, showing no fear at all.

Hearing Smail's wild laughter, Chu Ying became even more angry. He couldn't wait to take out the scalpel, ready to start his evil torture.

Smail stared at Chu Ying, and also caught a glimpse of the camera in the corner. He kept laughing wildly, without begging for mercy, nor showing the slightest timidity.

The icy scalpel slid down, and terrifying cold lights intertwined in front of his face. The scalpel kept moving around his body, gouging out pieces of his flesh and blood, forming a blood hole. This kind of blood hole was dug in every part of his body. At this time, the strength of his body also began to continuously move towards the core of the devil fruit in his body to the extent visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Erlun in front of the screen was very angry when he saw this scene, and shouted to Chu Ying at the top of his voice:

"Fly, are you brain-dead? This is the experiment you told me about? You see, this kid is still gathering strength, and your method can only be counterproductive!"

Chu Ying felt her headset trembling, frowned, and snorted coldly:

"Why are you so anxious... The good show has just begun. I have tried my best to reduce the area of ​​the wound. Even if this level of power is absorbed by him, it will not be effective. And there is still your venom in his body , what are you afraid of!"

As he said that, Chu Ying took off the headset and threw it aside. He looked at Smail viciously, took out a crystal fly egg from the glass bottle with tweezers, and said solemnly:

"Poor guy, you must also hate flies, but you never thought that one day you would become a breeding ground for flies. Hey, good night!"

As he spoke, the fly eggs sank into the bloody hole in Smail's wound, and the pieces of flesh covered it again.

(End of this chapter)