The Pirate's Cute Cat Tavern

Devil demanding debt?

Locke listened to the weird and sinister laughter of the demon cat, looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but have random thoughts in his mind.

How to collect debt?This guy looks like a mad scientist. Is it going to slice me up, draw my blood, dismember me...

"Quack, stop thinking! If you can't convince Hawkeye to donate blood to me voluntarily!"

"Then I will capture you, Captain, as a test subject! This way it will not cost you your life, but it will also make you pay for the B you pretended to be!"

The devil cat said this with a sinister smile and waved its black claws.

As it waved its claws, the dim oil lamp suddenly floated into the air. It flew to another corner of the dark room, dispersing the darkness there.

After the darkness dissipated, Locke saw the fate of Arrita, another pirate leader who was captured together with Bucky.

The fat and ugly female pirate was tied to a pillar. Her hair was disheveled and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Without looking at the face, just looking at Alita's body that was tightly tied to the pillar, Locke discovered something different.

This Arrita is much thinner than he remembered. Although this female pirate is still a little fat, she gradually looks like a normal person...

"She is my first experimental subject. Congratulations, you may be lucky enough to witness the success of my experiment!"

The demon cat laughed sinisterly again, and that laughter made Locke come back to his senses with horror. He watched every move of the demon cat.

It came to Arrita and grabbed a potted plant next to the pillar. The small tree in the potted plant had already grown to maturity.

The branches of the small tree were extremely lush, like a green cloud. As the demon cat parted the branches, Locke could see the purple fruits on the tree.

The demon cat picked a ripe fruit, then parted Arrita's long and messy hair, and brought the fruit to her mouth with the cat's claws.

"Come on, come on, eat this third fruit, and my experiment will be completed! And you will be able to get rid of your bloated body and become truly beautiful!"

As the black hair in front of her face was parted, Locke saw Arrita's current appearance.

The freckles on this woman's face are gone, and her face is quite beautiful now.

This is definitely not her original look, the change is as big as liposuction and plastic surgery!

Arrita looked at the fruit that was brought to her mouth, with a little fear in her eyes, but more of a passion to become beautiful.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the fruit in one gulp, and the fruit's entrance turned into a violent energy. The energy poured into her body and changed her body crazily.

"Ahhh!"

A shrill wail sounded, making Locke's spine shiver with certainty. This demon cat was definitely a lunatic, and he must not fall into its hands!

During the process of wailing, Arrita's appearance also changed rapidly. Something thicker than sweat, like grease, gushes out from Arrita's body surface, and as it moves like a demon inside her body, The process of forcibly pulling out the excess.

Her figure quickly became petite, her fat body became curvy, and her rough skin became as smooth as a mirror...

Swish swish!

The rope couldn't stay on the frictionless skin and fell to the ground, and Arrita gained freedom on her own initiative.

The debris on her body that had been expelled by the strange energy could not stop sliding down; she knelt down weakly on the ground, and the clothes on her body that were several times larger could no longer wrap around her countless smaller body and slowly slid down. About to reveal her perfect body that has become smooth and alluring...

Fortunately, she tried her best and grabbed the clothes to cover her body in time to avoid being exposed.

"Thank you!" She raised her head, showing her exhausted but charming face, and said to the demon cat in a soft voice.

"Quack, quack! I succeeded! I succeeded! The extraction and regeneration of Devil Fruit... the Slippery Fruit is the first example!"

The demon cat smiled excitedly, turned his head and stared at Locke with a sinister gaze, and said impatiently.

"This is what happens to experimental subjects! It's actually pretty good... right! I think you can experience it, so you don't have to make trouble for Hawkeye!"

"Forget it! No need...I'll find a way to make Hawkeye volunteer to donate blood!"

Locke was not interested in the instruments, blood-sucking potted plants, experimental subjects, or even naked bodies in the room. He said with a frightened face, turned around and ran away from the dark room.

He made up his mind to trick Hawkeye over no matter what. If he didn't come, he would be the one who suffered!

……

Ever since he ran out to vent his anger and cut the Creek fleet to pieces, Hawkeye hasn't moved since he returned to the ship.

No matter whether it was the subsequent attacks by the Thousand-Year Dragon or the Sea Sharks, or the whirlpool riots in the ocean, they could no longer attract Eagle Eye's attention.

No one dared to disturb this murderous god with terrifying combat prowess. He just sat alone at a dining table in the middle of the deck of the dining ship, thinking hard.

He was looking for the way to advance in swordsmanship that he accidentally found when he was fully focused after drinking a refreshing cocktail.

But after being disturbed by the sound of gunfire before, he could no longer find that feeling. His mood was now completely confused.

He is regretting that he missed a good opportunity, and he is anxious about worrying that he will never find that feeling again.

The more this happens, the less he can sense it, and the more he cannot sense it, the more anxious he becomes. This is an endless cycle.

It stands to reason that Hawkeye's mind should not be so fragile, but that kind of opportunity is too rare. He has not made a breakthrough in several years, so he cherishes this kind of opportunity too much.

"Alas!" Hawkeye sighed and punched the table hard. The aura around him became unstable. The unstable aura turned into small and trivial sword intent, passing through the people around him. A stinging pain.

Locke returned to the main dining boat, thinking about a solution while thinking about it. When he came to Hawkeye, he saw him in this state.

Seeing Hawkeye's anxiety and feeling his unstable emotions, Locke wanted to test his reaction, but he didn't have the courage to step forward.

People are worried right now, it may explode at any time like explosives.

In this case, you rush up to the person and say: Hey, brother, I want to discuss something with you. Can I draw a tube of your blood?

Aren't you looking for a beating?If the other party is an ordinary person, even if things don't work out and they get beaten up, forget it, and you can think of another way.

But the opponent was Hawkeye. The world's greatest swordsman was unhappy and cut the entire sea fleet into pieces.

If he gets mad on the dining boat, everything on the boat will probably be ruined, so Locke feels very guilty!