Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

Chapter 118 The King's Certificate

This ring, which seems to be made of bronze, is extremely simple.

The small sword on the ring is also very simple, with no pattern at all, and the overall style does not match the splendor of other items in the space.

But it doesn't make people feel cheap, but has a vague sense of majesty.

"The king's certificate: This is the king's token. Only the true king deserves to have it."Wearing it will produce magical effects.It is generated by the king's domineering energy and can only be worn by the person who inspired it. It cannot be removed after use. 』

Vic couldn't believe his eyes. He still didn't know that he had awakened [Overlord Color Haki] at that time.

As soon as I saw this explanation, I couldn't help but breathe quickly.

Although it is said that the people who have awakened [Overlord Color and Dominance] in the Grand Line are like crucian carp crossing the river, there are countless people, but it does not mean anything.

But he is an ordinary modern person!

This is [Overlord Color Dominance]!

Although I don’t know exactly when I awakened or what the reason was.

But Vic still couldn't restrain his excitement and immediately put the ring on his left index finger.

He stared at his fingers without blinking.

As soon as the ring was put on the finger, it immediately turned into a sword-shaped black tattoo covering the entire finger.

It also extends to the back of the hand, and the tip of the sword points directly to the fingertips.

Then there was nothing.

Vic refused to give up and stared at it for several more minutes. He also carefully felt whether there were any changes in his body. The result was that there was indeed nothing.

What about the magical effect? !

That's it? ! ! !

Forget it, now is not the time to study this. Since the [Overlord Color Haki] has been awakened, it will never disappear again, so let’s think about it slowly.

Vic put down his thoughts and remembered the scene he saw when he woke up.

Fury has a very long scar on his face.

It extended from the left side of the forehead through the right eyebrow and right eye to the cheek. It was obvious that the wound was very deep.

Although it has been sutured, and thanks to the rapid recovery of the "Light of the Lamp Goddess", it has almost healed, but it is still extremely hideous.

Vic sighed softly.

Fury has always paid great attention to his image, and this time he was almost disfigured.

It is conceivable that even if he saved his life, his mood would not be much better.

This is not an anime, and the battles can be controlled artificially.

The scars on your face can grow as long as you want. Not only will they not affect your appearance, they can also appropriately reflect a rough charm.

Don't say that scars are men's medals. Hanging this unsightly medal on your face has only one effect, disfigurement.

Although Vic's ability can temporarily smooth the face and eliminate scars, it will return to its original shape when exposed to water, making it useless.

Thinking of this, Vic shouted:

"Guina, are you outside?"

When Vic entered the space before, several people just thought he wanted to rest quietly and ate them.

Several people didn't go far, and when they heard Vic's voice, they filed in.

Fury walked in front, and because the door was small, he squeezed Guina at the door.

Guina gave him a roll of her eyes, not bothering to argue with this housekeeper who had just walked through the door of hell and been honest and then returned to his old ways within two days.

Vic angrily threw a ball of a newspaper in his hand at Fury's head, who was walking at the front, and taught him a lesson unceremoniously.

"Is your name Guina? Why do you run the fastest in everything?"

Barritt immediately stopped when he heard this. It didn't matter if he entered at the door, or if he didn't.

Ajin was right next to him, not leaving either, crossing his arms and waiting to see Fury's joke.

Vic didn't care about the expressions of the others and continued to spray.

"And you guys, all of you don't practice well, so you think you are invincible after beating a few bandits and gangsters? Isn't it embarrassing to be beaten half to death by an old man? Don't think that it will be fine after the injury is healed. Don’t go out and reflect!”

After several people heard this, although they complained that you almost died, boss, they also knew that it was thanks to Vic's desperate counterattack.

In addition, this battle was extremely frustrating, so I went to reflect on it.

Only Kuina stayed.

Vic then put away the anger on his face and motioned for Guina to come over.

"How is Fury's mood these days?"

Guina was stunned, but she didn't expect that Vic specifically called her to ask this question.

However, she quickly realized what the other person was referring to, her face turned pale, and she hesitated not knowing how to speak.

Vic understood as soon as he saw her expression and smiled helplessly.

"Did he secretly look in the mirror? He might even be crying."

Guina's eyes widened, she looked at Vic in disbelief, and nodded, wondering how the other party could guess so accurately.

She did see Fury quietly staring in the mirror in a daze, and then his eyes became a little red.

Although she saw it, she didn't say anything at all, and she didn't know how to comfort him. She was afraid that if she rashly exposed it, it would seem to expose the other person's scars and embarrass Fury.

Vic was not surprised at all. After all, he was just a young man, a time when he was both beautiful and face-saving.

Although he was very concerned about his face, he was a man after all, and he couldn't confide in others like a girl.

I can only bury my grievances and sadness in my heart.

"This brat might even quietly feel inferior to himself."

Vic pulled out the short knife from his waist and quickly slashed his face twice.

Guina exclaimed, not understanding why Hao Duan was so crazy, and immediately stepped forward to stop him, but it was already too late.

I saw a stab wound extending from the left forehead through the right eye to the right cheek, and another from the right forehead to the left cheek. The two intersected in the middle of the forehead, exactly symmetrical.

On Vic's face a large cross was formed covering the upper half of his face.

Blood gushed out, and the originally young and handsome face was completely destroyed in an instant, and it looked a bit scary.

Vic saw that Guina was still there, unable to recover.

"Guina, why are you dazed? Why don't you give me medicine to stop the bleeding? I'm seriously injured."

Seeing Guina react and hurriedly apply medicine to herself, Vic continued to direct:

"When sewing, it must be beautiful. It's best to make it the same style as Fury's. I can sew it the same way I sewed it for him."

Guina finally understood Vic's intention belatedly, and she was moved and wondered how Vic could be so naive.

Without stopping, the wound was sutured in a short time.

Vic once again lamented that the physical fitness of people in the pirate world was really not good enough. After a while, the bleeding had completely stopped.

The wound was sutured very carefully, and apart from the pain and redness and swelling at the suture area, it was completely invisible that it had just been cut.

He looked carefully in the mirror, and it looked a bit like a version of the cross-bone scar on Bucky the Clown's forehead.

Although it looks a bit strange, I don’t know if it’s due to psychological reasons. When I look at myself, I don’t feel that ugly.

On the contrary, he is somewhat ferociously handsome.

He nodded with satisfaction, put down the mirror, and asked Kuina to call a few people in.

Several people came in obediently. At first, everyone was looking at them carefully, but when they saw Vic's face, their expressions immediately changed.

Especially Fury, whose expression changed several times, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

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