Behind the scenes of One Piece

"Mr.10? I finally found you!"

Before Guli and others could react, the woman had already crashed into the restaurant.

The hat on her head must have been the shell of some kind of insect, and it broke the glass in the restaurant!

Prado still wanted to cover up, but the woman had already grabbed him by the collar and removed the hat from his head.

"Mr.10, it is indeed you, why haven't you contacted me for so many days?"

Prado did not answer, but turned his head and looked at Gu Li with fearful eyes.

At this time, the system's belated prompt sounded in Gu Li's mind:

[Key mission 10 of the desert plot: Conquer Baroque Working Club members Mr.20 and Miss.Tuesday, reward points: [-] points]

Okay, it turns out it’s this pair of partners, Mr. 10 and Miss Tuesday who have never appeared in the main plot!

"It's hard for you to hide it from me. I know you are not simple, but at most I thought you were a billionaire. I didn't expect you to be Mr. 10." Guli said to Prado.

Before Prado had time to answer, Miss.Tuesday had already frowned:

"Who is he? The higher-ups have given him an important mission. The battle in 'Utopia' is about to begin. We have to go to Pola's place quickly. If it's late, we won't go there!"

"He is..." Prado didn't know how to speak, so he struggled for a while before saying: "My new big brother."

"New big brother? Are you kidding me?" Miss.Tuesday said with a face full of disbelief: "We are from Baroque Works. Besides Mr. 0, who is qualified to be our big brother?"

Speaking of qualifications, Gu Li suddenly felt that now was a good opportunity to conquer the opponent.

He stood up immediately: "You can try to see if I am qualified!"

"Okay, just try it!"

Miss.Tuesday was not polite. She stretched out one hand towards Guli, and the end of her arm instantly turned into an enlarged version of the mantis sickle.

"Eat my knife!"

A hand suddenly stretched out from the diagonal stab and caught the menacing knife with a click.

"I can solve it without Mr. Guli taking action," Moen said, completely assuming the role of Guli's younger brother.

"Hmph! Then I'll kill you first, then your elder brother!"

As Miss.Tuesday said, she glanced at Moen, whose hands were dripping with blood, and determined in her heart that the latter was just a small character trying to show off in front of the boss.

So her other hand turned into a mantis sickle and slashed towards Moen.

Moen didn't say anything, and he also stretched out his hands to catch the knife.

Miss.Tuesday saw his hands bleeding and couldn't help but feel angry:

"Are you stupid? My mantis sickle is harder than a real sickle. You are a fool to pick it up with your bare hands!"

As she said that, she pulled her arms down hard.

The sharp serrations on the edge of the mantis sickle immediately opened Moen's mouth, cutting off the flesh on his palm layer by layer, cutting directly to the bone.

When the surrounding diners saw this bloody scene, they were too frightened to speak out and hid behind the counter in the distance.

Moen remains confident.

He is a user with the ability of the Bone Fruit. After the flesh on his hands fell off, it would be easier to control these bones.

Without warning, the phalanges of his hands suddenly grew longer, and he held the mantis sickle tightly.

The front end of the phalanges pressed down on the shell of the mantis sickle and exerted great force.

"Let's see whether my bones are stronger or the shell of your sickle is stronger. It grows wildly!"

Each of the ten finger bones began to grow like crazy, pushing hard against the shell of the mantis sickle and burrowing inside.

"Fighting with bones? Are you also a person with fruit abilities?"

Miss.Tuesday didn't have time to do anything. The shell of her sickle had been penetrated by ten finger bones, and green liquid oozed out.

Although she felt no pain, she was frightened.

"I'm not playing anymore!"

Her arms turned into human arms again, and because they became shorter and thinner, they naturally broke free from Moen's hands.

Seeing ten bloody holes as big as little fingers on her arm, Miss.Tuesday turned around and ran out the door without complaining or caring about Prado.

"Hey, don't go."

cried Morn.

He glanced at his right hand. The flesh was all broken anyway. He simply smashed the jar and smashed it. The five finger bones grew infinitely, hooked one of Miss Tuesday's ankles, and dragged it back.

"Wow, you are so scary, Mr.10, please help me!" Miss.Tuesday couldn't help but ask for help.

Prado then let out a long sigh.

"Colonel Moen, I'll heal your hand, will you let her go?"

Moen did not answer, but turned to ask Gu Li what he meant.

Guli then said: "Only when she agrees to join our Magician Pirates can we let her go."

"I promise, I promise! I don't want to go against such scary guys like you!" Miss Tuesday said while crying.

So Guli nodded.

Moen let it go.

Prado then pulled Miss.Tuesday to Guli's side and bowed respectfully.

"Are you an esper? Did you eat the Bug Fruit?" Guli asked Miss.Tuesday.

"It's the animal type, beetle fruit. The hands, feet and head can grow beetle shells, antennae, mantis sickles and other things." She answered honestly.

"kindness."

Guli nodded and looked back at Prado.

"I'm actually very curious. Mr. 10 is probably also a person with abilities, right?"

"I don't dare," Prado lowered his head and whispered: "I am a superhuman, a person with the ability of Sarcoma Fruit."

"Meat fruit? Can you grow meat?"

"It's sarcoma." Prado said: "I can make enemies within ten meters around me grow sarcoma on a certain part of their body."

Guli's heart ehan

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So her other hand turned into a mantis sickle and slashed towards Moen.

Moen didn't say anything, and he also stretched out his hands to catch the knife.

Miss.Tuesday saw his hands bleeding and couldn't help but feel angry:

"Are you stupid? My mantis sickle is harder than a real sickle. You are a fool to pick it up with your bare hands!"

As she said that, she pulled her arms down hard.

The sharp serrations on the edge of the mantis sickle immediately cut open Moen's household registration, cutting off the flesh layer by layer on his palm, cutting directly to the bone.

When the surrounding diners saw this bloody scene, they were too frightened to speak out and hid behind the counter in the distance.

Moen remains confident.Knowing how to speak, he hesitated for a while before saying: "My new big brother."

So her other hand turned into a mantis sickle and slashed towards Moen.

Moen didn't say anything, and he also stretched out his hands to catch the knife.

Miss.Tuesday saw his hands bleeding and couldn't help but feel angry:

"Are you stupid? My mantis sickle is harder than a real sickle. You are a fool to pick it up with your bare hands!"

As she said that, she pulled her arms down hard.

The sharp serrations on the edge of the mantis sickle immediately cut open Moen's household registration, cutting off the flesh layer by layer on his palm, cutting directly to the bone.

When the surrounding diners saw this bloody scene, they were too frightened to speak out and hid behind the counter in the distance.

Moen remains confident.