One Piece Ice King

"You" the woman said only one word, then collapsed on the ground, with fear on her expression.

This time, the person who was frightened was not the person who walked into the Island of the Dead, but the person who was actually pretending to be a ghost.

"Oh, don't come here, I didn't mean to pretend to be a ghost, don't do it," the woman shouted, almost losing her mind. After all, she had lived in the East China Sea all year round, and later came to the Island of the Dead, and had never heard of devil fruits.

Although Nalong's ability is not a devil fruit, it can only be explained by a devil fruit. Otherwise, how could anyone believe that he came through time and brought his own ice body.

Nalong walked towards the woman, helped her up, and asked, "Why do you pretend to be a ghost to scare people if you are so good? Do you know that you almost scared me to death just now?"

"I didn't mean to pretend to be you, and you are a boy and I pretended to be a girl."

The woman thought the Nalong in front of her was a real ghost, and she made excuses while explaining.

Nalong laughed loudly, patted the woman on the shoulder and said, "What are you thinking? I'm not a ghost, am I? Am I that scary?"

"Coco, but you just turned into a puddle of water and ice. What are you if you're not a ghost?"

The more the woman spoke, the more frightened she became, and her body kept shaking.

Naron explained, "I'm not a ghost, I'm a devil fruit user. Don't you know about devil fruits?"

"Are you a devil fruit?" the woman asked.

Nalong clapped his hand on his forehead helplessly, and then explained, "The devil fruit is a strange fruit in this world. It can turn people into smoke, turn people into flames, and make people go to heaven. Once you’re on the ground, you can do anything.”

"But I've never heard of such a thing."

"Of course, Devil Fruits are only available in the Grand Line."

"I see, then you are not a ghost, you are just a person with Devil Fruit abilities."

"That's right"

After finally explaining, Nalong returned to the topic, "By the way, why are you pretending to be a ghost here to scare people? Let me tell you, this is not fun at all."

The woman thought for a moment and said, "Well, you scared me today, so I'll tell you. In fact, I don't want anyone else to come to this island."

"Why?" Nalong asked.

"Because my father is buried here. My father has a dream, that is, one day he can occupy the island and become the king, and be the boss of the party, but not a bad guy, but a good guy."

"But before he could finish it, he was killed by a fish-man named Aaron. But my ability is limited, so I can only bury my father here and let him complete his dream here."

"I dug out all the graves on this island and threw them into the sea. Those who were frightened to death were also thrown into the sea by me. On this island, there is only one grave of my father."

After hearing this, Nalong did not mean to blame the woman, but felt sad for her. After all, although her approach was extreme, at least the starting point was good.

Nalong comforted, "Actually, you don't need to do this. After a person dies, he will go to the underworld, where he will live a happy life of his own. Maybe there, your father has fulfilled his dream."

After hearing this, the woman asked innocently, "Is it true? You didn't lie to me."

"Of course I swear," Nalong replied immediately, and continued, "So you'd better stop doing stupid things and live for yourself."

After hearing this, the woman felt more or less relieved. This was the first time she heard someone say this to her after her father died.

She has been on this island for ten years from the beginning to now. At first, she was only twelve years old, an age that didn't understand anything.

However, in the past ten years, she has never waited for someone to talk to her, comfort her, and wake her up.

In the past ten years, apart from crying, sleeping, eating, and pretending to be ghosts in front of the tombstone, she had no one or friend who could talk to her.

End of this chapter