Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

After a night, the sky gradually turned pale, and the first ray of sunlight in the wilderness shone through the broken windows and sprinkled on the ground of the abandoned building. Mu Bai and others woke up one after another. They rubbed their sleepy eyes and began to pack their luggage to prepare for the journey of the new day.

However, when they walked out of the room, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. The walls and doors of the abandoned building, and even the outside of the room where they lived last night, were all covered with bloody handprints. These handprints were of different sizes and distorted shapes, as if they were left in extreme pain or fear.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing away the morning mist and making the hair on everyone's back stand up. They looked at each other, and an inexplicable fear surged in their hearts. The ghost-like cry last night and the strange bloody handprints in front of them seemed to tell them that there were unknown and terrifying secrets hidden in this wilderness.

Mu Bai frowned and looked around, trying to find more clues. However, apart from these bloody handprints, there was no other obvious abnormality around. He took a deep breath, tried to keep himself calm, then turned to the crowd and said: "Don't panic, let's check if anything is missing, and then leave here as soon as possible."

Under the leadership of Mu Bai, everyone began to carefully check their belongings and equipment. Fortunately, apart from some mental shock, they did not suffer any substantial losses.

Brother Ming sighed, obviously scared enough.

[Main task completed: escape from the surveillance of the Eye of the Sky. ]

[Main task 2: Destroy any branch of the Eye of the World, and settle the reward according to the degree of destruction. ]

Good guy.

This task 2 actually wants Mu Bai, who has escaped surveillance, to go back and destroy the branch of the Eye of the World. This difficulty is also unparalleled.

"It seems that I have to use the power of faith in the Eternal God to find some helpers or cannon fodder."

Mu Bai stood at the edge of the wilderness, facing the endless coastline. His face was calm, but there was a hint of majesty. Between his eyebrows, the third blood-red divine eye slowly opened, as if a long-sleeping ruby ​​had awakened.

This divine eye was different from ordinary eyes. It exuded a faint blood light, as if it could see through all the falsehoods in the world. As the divine eye opened, Mu Bai's temperament also changed dramatically. He seemed to have become a god overlooking all living things.

Mu Bai gently turned his divine eye, and his eyes instantly penetrated the layers of fog and looked towards the coast. In his sight, the scene on the coast became clear. He saw a large number of marine creatures, either soaring in the sky or lurking underwater, with various shapes and huge numbers.

These marine creatures were not ordinary. They exuded a strong aura and were obviously affected by some mysterious power. Mu Bai's divine eye could not only see their shapes, but also see the flow of power in their bodies.

Mu Bai frowned slightly, and he realized that the appearance of these marine creatures was not accidental. They gathered near the coast, as if waiting for something. An inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart, as if a huge storm was about to come.

Just let them be used by me.

[Power of Faith], [Faith Retransmission] activated!

[Faith Retransmission: can forcibly change the beliefs of creatures, transfer their beliefs to oneself, and drive these creatures of faith to attack the enemy. The duration of faith retransmission is determined according to the degree of resistance of their mental will. The duration of firm will is short. ]

These fishmen who were distorted and bewitched by the ancient gods can be said to have no will of their own.

In Mu Bai's eyes, they are simply the best pawns.

On the coast, a group of fishmen gathered densely, their bodies were half human and half fish, their scales shimmered, and they were looming in the waves. These fishmen were usually unruly, but at this moment they seemed unusually respectful.

When Mu Bai slowly approached, the fishmen seemed to feel some kind of supreme majesty. They stopped what they were doing and looked up at the uninvited guest. Against the backdrop of the blood-red divine eye between Mu Bai's eyebrows, his face seemed even more sacred and inviolable.

Suddenly, the fishmen knelt down on the ground as if they were inspired by some mysterious power. Their movements were in unison, as if they were performing a solemn ceremony. Every fishman lowered his head and put his hands together, as if expressing the highest respect to Mu Bai.