One Piece Explosion Art

One month is a short time, but for Ye Chen, it seems like a century.

During this month, he initially begged, wailed, and cried bitterly, but gradually, he stopped begging and wailing, and even his tears disappeared.

Maybe this world is incredible. The body's ability to recover, just like animals, is much faster than before.

This fat woman has an extremely sick heart. She likes to hear screams and watch the desperate and pleading expressions of slaves. So, Ye Chen's nightmare began.

For the first time, Ye Chen was beaten alive and bruised all over his body. After a week of recovery, there were bruises all over his body.

The second time, the fat woman hung her up and poured boiling water all over her body.

That time, Ye Chen screamed and begged the fat woman to let him go. However, his prayer made the fat woman even more excited, and finally, Ye Chen fainted.

Even so, Ye Chen did not die, because the human physique in this world is really too strong. Moreover, the fat woman also rescued Ye Chen afterwards, but that time, Ye Chen also practiced for a week.

It was hot, like being roasted, and the pain penetrated into his heart. That week, Ye Chen felt worse than death.

The third time, the fat woman showed extremely morbid psychology. She would not let Ye Chen sleep. She would always look at her and praise her. The mental torture made Ye Chen full of fear.

If you disagree, you will be beaten and bruised.

Ye Chen also prayed, but it was no use.

For the fourth time, Ye Chen still begged, but his voice was extremely hoarse and intermittent.

The fifth time, Ye Chen stopped begging and crying. Even though he was bleeding from the torture, Ye Chen had no expression on his face and just looked at the fat woman blankly.

the sixth time

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Ye Chen smiled, even though all his fingernails were pulled out and flowers were carved on his body with a knife, Ye Chen smiled the whole time.

He was used to pain, torture, he was used to it, despair, he was also used to it.

Unknowingly, more than a month had passed. Ye Chen's body was in horrible condition inside and out. Even though his body could heal slowly, the scars left were all over his body.

Especially the word "Slave" on the chest is extremely clear.

In this month, Ye Chen went from begging to getting used to it, understood a lot, learned a lot, and even changed a lot.

He knows that in this world, there are no chances.

This is a twisted world where people cannibalize people, without peace or equality.

I am a slave, worse than a pig or a dog.

Previous ideas and concepts are not feasible in this world, and only lunatics can survive.

He wants revenge, he wants to kill the person who caught him, he wants to kill the person who auctioned him, and the fat woman in front of him, everyone must die, all must die.

I want to pay it back ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times. I want to make them suffer more than me. I want to cut them into pieces with a thousand cuts. I want to make them die without a place to die.

Dark and morbid, Ye Chen's character collapsed over the past month or so, and what stood up again in the ruins was a twisted demon.

Not far from the outer courtyard, there is a simple dog shelter, where Ye Chen lives now, crowded together with several pets raised by fat women.

And these pets, like Ye Chen, were all covered with wounds. Perhaps the only difference was that Ye Chen still had a human body.

"Didi clatter"

Suddenly, it started to rain. This was the first time Ye Chen saw rain since he traveled through time.

Leaning his back against the wall, letting the rain get wet, Ye Chen looked calmly at the fat woman's room, raised his hand, and made a fist. A trace of smoke and sparks exploded, making Ye Chen's originally calm face suddenly become confused. He became ferocious.

He had not endured these more than a month in vain. When he learned that praying was useless, Ye Chen thought of himself and the only capital he had to survive and take revenge.

Whenever it was quiet at night, Ye Chen was thinking about how to make his abilities stronger.

Slowly starting, Ye Chen learned the result, that is, his previous thoughts were wrong. He thought that as long as he ate the Devil Fruit, he would have great strength, but that was not the case.

Perhaps only the natural type will be particularly powerful once it is eaten, because a single elementalization can scare away many people.

Then comes the animal system, and the animal system's effect on the body, the healing power, attack power, and recovery power, can strengthen the body in the first time, and will be displayed in the first time.

Natural, animal, and only superhuman abilities are the most difficult to develop and reveal at the beginning.

Just like Ye Chen's explosive fruit, at first, its effect was just to emit smoke, which is so different from the 5 in the original work

When watching anime, I only saw those abilities that were astonishing as soon as they appeared on the scene. However, only I can understand the real situation. They are all cultivated and developed bit by bit.

As the saying goes, one minute on stage and ten years off stage are the same.

In other words, Devil Fruit only requires imagination, but the reality is that there is no pie in the sky. Devil Fruit is just a key to unlock power. How to obtain power requires you to go and feel it yourself.

There is nothing in the world that comes without hard work. Only by working hard, working hard, and sweating can you get what you want.

Obviously, in more than a month, Ye Chen also completely understood.

Now, as long as he is given a way to become stronger, he will definitely get it by any means necessary.

A week later, the tortured days came again.

Recently, the fat woman was not in a good mood because her toy no longer begged her. No matter how much he was tortured, he did not want to wail in pain like before. Instead, he smiled at her.

That kind of smile made her feel unnatural, so she planned to torture him to death after playing with him tonight and then buy a new slave.

And this kind of thing happened more than once, because before Ye Chen, many slaves were tortured to death by the fat woman in this way.

The most ridiculous thing is that the fat woman doesn't know that Ye Chen is an ability user. That's right, Ye Chen hasn't used his abilities for more than a month because he knows that his abilities have no effect.

But after more than a month of silent development, it is still very simple to kill someone.

"My little baby, I really can't let you go. It's a pity that you can't excite me anymore. What do you think I should do?"

In the same room, the fat woman was wearing what she thought was sexy pajamas, holding a leather whip and twirling it in front of Ye Chen.

"Master, you are so beautiful. You are simply the most beautiful woman in the world. I have a way to excite you."

This is the first time Ye Chen has spoken since he was silent for half a month, and he is very gentle.

Slightly surprised, the fat woman's eyes were shining. The contrast between Ye Chen and the fat woman once again caused ripples in her abnormal psychology.

"Come on, tell me, how can you make me excited?" Unable to wait, the fat woman grabbed Ye Chen's shoulders and shook her, her fat face full of sickness.

This is a mentally twisted, sick person, a complete psychopath.

But Ye Chen endured it, and the gentle smile on his face became warmer and warmer.

"Master, this thing around my neck makes it difficult for me to move and use it."

Ye Chen twisted his neck and pretended to be aggrieved.

"It's easy, I'll open it for you."

Without thinking, the fat lady took out the key and planned to open the slave pen for Ye Chen.

Seeing the fat woman's movements, a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Ye Chen's eyes. He did not expect that this fat woman's IQ was so low.

In fact, it's not that the fat woman has a low IQ, but that Ye Chen doesn't seem to have any offensive power. What can a twelve-year-old child do when faced with an adult?

Moreover, the fat woman is obviously a mentally ill pervert, and anything she does may be taken for granted.

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