[One Piece] Above the Legend

Why not move into town? "

Gran asked curiously.

Finch smiled helplessly, filled up the tea for Gran again, and said.

"I also took in two orphans. The town can't get their temporary residence certificates, so I can only take them to live outside the city."

As soon as the words fell, two young people between seventeen and eighteen years old rushed in from outside the house.

They originally entered the door in a very happy posture, but suddenly noticed the presence of an outsider, and the two quickly changed to a straight posture, which looked extremely funny.

"Uh... hello."

Gran suppressed a smile, turned his head and greeted the two reckless young men.

"I want to ask you about some things."

Gran thought for a moment, then spoke.

"About the tree of life."

"Ok?"

Finch lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup, unable to tell what other expressions he had when he heard this sentence.

"The breath of this island is very weird, um... how should I put it, I always feel that the tree of life is subtly incompatible with this island. I don't have any evidence, it's just a personal feeling."

"Well, I have to say that your feeling is also very accurate."

Finch froze for a moment, stood up and picked out a book from the bookshelf.

"Take it. Maybe it will help you."

He smiled kindly, and a subtle light flickered in the lenses of his glasses.

"Can I have a look here for a while?"

Gran pointed to the ancient parchment-bound book.

"of course."

Finch answered softly, then poured more tea for Gran, and asked the two young men to prepare some pastries for Gran.

When Luo returned to the hotel, he was lucky to meet Gran who was in a good mood.

His two gray-blue eyes reflect a lighter light, and the whole person seems to be fished out of a comfortable nest, with a bit of laziness and joy.

"Why are you so happy?"

Luo stopped in his tracks, puzzled.

"Meet friendly and interesting people."

Gran blinked her right eye, her eyelashes fluttering in a beautiful arc.

"Yes. How is the situation?"

Gran explained, and then said.

"It can be said that it went smoothly beyond expectations. Is my luck so good?"

The excitement just now had subsided, and Gran felt a little strange now.

Everything seems to be natural, it seems to be natural and smooth, but this situation where there is no contradiction can really make the two of them feel very unnatural.

"In any case, our goal now is the location of this dagger."

"But other potential threats must be resolved one by one."

Luo wept ghostly, staring at the corners of Gran's slender eyes, and replied in a deep voice.

The author has something to say: Midnight GET

Second Repair

☆, Distress

The two set foot on the land of East Black Crow Island.

The whereabouts of a black dagger was recorded in the book that Finch gave to Gran.

Shadow Blade.

As night fell, fragments of stardust spread across the wilderness.In the shade of the grass, groups of dimly lit fireflies emit dazzling light.

The soil under your feet is soft, like marshmallows.

The first impression of this island is full of magical illusions.

But behind this seemingly harmless, hidden crisis and danger, it taught them an indelible lesson.

There is an ancient town on the island, and a group of expelled witches lived in the hills outside the town.

That was the crime committed by the Kingdom of Tragnes 900 years ago. Of course, this is for the witches.

The expansion of territory forced these women to lose their homes.

They came to Beihai, which is thousands of miles away, to take root in this remote corner and recuperate.

It was only after reading that book that Gran realized that there was such a complicated past.

He doesn't want to comment on what his ancestors did.

But he approves of it.

He is the king of Tragnes, not of any other country in the world.

He just wants his people to be happy.

As he got closer to the hill where the witch lived, Gran's blood boiled more and more. On the contrary, his body became more and more stiff, and he couldn't even move slowly.

This is...?

A curse against the bloodline of the Kingdom of Tragnes?

Luo, who had been paying attention to Gran, grabbed him who was unstable. Luo frowned tightly, and he felt that Gran's body seemed to have no strength at all, no strong persistence, no embarrassment resistance.

The high body temperature brought two clusters of pink on the upper part of the cheeks, which made the originally pale complexion somewhat transparent, and the outer part of the lips faded from the original deep red, and gradually turned pale, like a gradually fading petal.

"Gran, what's going on? Are you still awake?"

Luo stopped to the side of the road with his arms around Gran, and carefully placed him next to the tree trunk, his voice was clearly eager.

"It should be the witch's curse on my bloodline. Too pure is sometimes not a good thing."

Gran said helplessly, the slightly twitching corners of his mouth revealed his complicated mood now.

Tried to stand up again, his legs seemed to lose consciousness, and his center of gravity was unstable, like a kite with a broken string. Luo hurriedly hugged his body, holding him firmly with both hands, not allowing him Toss your body again.

The blood is boiling, but the consciousness is gradually cooling down.

The fever in Gran's body made Luo flustered. As a doctor, he gave Gran a basic treatment to reduce the fever.

Maybe it's because of the curse, ordinary treatment is useless.

Gran's body burned even worse, and even spread to his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, leaving a faint red mark.

"hateful."

Luo wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged the unconscious young man.

He had never seen such a weak Gran. Luo's hands trembled, and the dark shadows in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Symptoms that, as a doctor, cannot be cured.

This sense of powerlessness was like that day when Mr. Klasson appeared in front of him covered in blood.

He couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Gran's leg slumped softly on Luo's right arm, his nose fluttered slightly, and his lips opened slightly as if he wanted to say something.

"I...can't get close to the hill, the power of the curse is too strong. The closer I get, the stronger the pain my body will bear."

Now Luo is faced with two choices, hold Gran to invade the witch's hill, and desperately seek a solution.

Or go back the way you came back, leave Gran alone at the boat dock on the edge of the island, and head for the hills alone.

No matter which one you choose.

He will suffer from inner torment.

He would never leave Gran alone, and he would never have the heart to let him suffer such inhuman pain and torture.

Luo stared at Gran's eyes squinted because of pain, and weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a little relaxed.

Since it is a curse, can the curse of the devil fruit be reconciled?

Luo took Gran's right hand and injected the ROOM force field into his body.

"Female, witch."

Gran felt that his body was gradually regaining vitality, he gritted his teeth a little angrily, and spat out these two words viciously.

Seeing that he had recovered a bit, Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Gran got up, slightly unsteady, and Luo hugged him firmly because he was worried that he would fall.

His nose hit Ro's shoulder, and the bone-shattering pain forced tears from the corners of Gran's eyes.

He whimpered and patted Luo on the shoulder, indicating that he could stand up.

The young man stood up, his whole body was shrouded in a light blue force field, and his whole body looked a bit clear and arrogant.

He patted the dust that had just fallen on the ground, his eyes narrowed into narrow slits, as if he was very upset by this sudden and innocent disaster.

"Walk."

Faintly uttering a short word, Gran gripped the handle of Red Eagle's knife, and subconsciously gave way to Luo Tuan behind him.

It seems that the empty position at the side is an eternal promise.

He allows, allows his most beloved companion, to shoulder all risks and opportunities with him.

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Suddenly there was another thought.

☆, witch

Gran's figure trembled slightly, and attacks mixed with magic power whizzed through his ears.

The time goes back to 10 minutes ago.

Luo injected Gran with the ROOM force field that can isolate the curse, and he repeatedly told him with some anxiety that he must not fight excessively, and if he felt that the state was not right, he would run away and come to meet him himself.

Afterwards, the two acted separately to find the whereabouts of the Shadow Blade.

Gran was lucky to meet a witch who seemed to have the right to speak at the beginning, but Luo on the other side did not have such good luck.

He stared fixedly at the witch in the hills and highlands in front of him, his consciousness was a little blurred due to the sequelae of the curse just now, he forced himself to concentrate, feeling the killing intent in the air.

After dodging this wave of attacks, the witch on the opposite side seemed to need to recover some energy.Taking advantage of her hiding time, Gran opened his palm, and each of the slender fingers on it had some jerky patterns drawn on it.

"Grab."

For an instant the air seemed to burst open, a vertical stance suddenly crashing into the opposite hill.

A scream of surprise erupted suddenly, the witch hadn't expected the sudden long-range attack.

Her body lost its balance in the air, like a blank piece of paper, drew a strange arc, and then hit the ground not far in front of Gran heavily.

But the witch's reaction was unexpectedly fast. She rolled over on the ground, minimizing the damage caused by the impact.Although it looks like a mess, it has survived this wave of crisis very well.

Her scarlet eyes flashed with a coquettish light, and her arms were opened as if to praise something.

Gran felt something was wrong and jumped back a few steps, but he still didn't dodge this quick counterattack.

Many sharp thorns made of solidified soil fell from the sky, but their hardness was no less than that of a sword. Gran felt this personally, because his left abdomen was scratched with a layer of flesh.

"hiss..."

A groan of pain escaped Gran's mouth.

The wound quickly turned black, and it seemed to be related to the weird curse before.

Gran felt bad, and his blood seemed to bring him bad luck.

Some are worried about how this curse will cause extra problems.

Gran didn't want to delay this battle for too long.

With the thought of wanting a quick battle, he swung his knife nimbly, lowered his body, and rushed out like a pitch-black bullet without hesitation.

The witch didn't seem to be good at melee combat. She dodged awkwardly, relying on the spikes that sprang up from the sky from time to time, trying to disrupt Grann's attack rhythm.

Is it futile...

Not good.

The witch's reaction gradually slackened with the high-intensity continuous attacks, and at the moment when her body became stiff, Gran gripped the handle of the knife and stabbed her neck with great force but steadily.

"what..."

Her body couldn't react in mid-air.

The witch sat slumped on the ground, her voice was hoarse, and she panted loudly and unevenly.

A dark red diamond-shaped blade bordered her fair face, and the hot air she exhaled gradually blurred her vision.

"you lose."

Gran put the tip of the knife against the witch's neck with his left hand, and pinched her pointed chin with his right hand.

"Where is the Shadow Blade?"

The young man in the witch's eyes was sharp and menacing. After a fight, his breathing was not disturbed at all. Occasionally, a few scattered blond hair stuck to his knife-sharpened profile.

"Ok."

The witch sighed slightly.

If the young man's goal was the holy object, it seems that things are not so troublesome.

After that, she seemed to notice the blackened wound on Gran's waist and abdomen, and her original gaze turned to be extremely incredible.

"It turns out that the bloodline mentioned in the ancient book is true."

"What did you say."

The tip of the knife on her chin was slightly upturned, and the witch was so frightened that she hurriedly moved her stiff body.

she says.

"You must be descended from Tragnis the Marauder."

That was the founder of Tragnes, whom the world calls the Conqueror.

And not some bad predator.

"continue."

Gran was cold and indifferent, his eyes were cold and sharp.

"Hahahaha, what a joke of fate. We fled across the whole world to Beihai, and his bloodline chased us all the way here."

"I'm not interested in these grievances from hundreds of years ago."

After Gran finished speaking, sheathed the red eagle's bright red blade, and used alchemy to conjure a strong rope to tie up the witch.

"I will not apologize for my ancestors. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and it has not changed for thousands of years."

Gran squinted his eyes, and the delicate end of his eyes brought a majestic predatory aura.

The witch had nothing to say.

She gave Gran a vicious look, and cursed the young man with the most vicious words in her heart.

Today, she led to the loss of a sacred object that had been handed down in the clan for a hundred years, and was severely taught by a Tragnes bloodline.

Thinking of this, her tears flowed down.

Seeing the witch's crystal tears, Gran felt bad.Then he involuntarily softened his tone.

"Sorry, my words made you feel uncomfortable. Can you please stop crying, beautiful lady witch."

Hearing such a soft and soothing tone, the witch cried even harder.

Now, there is no sense of tribal honor and hundreds of years of grievances in her mind.

She just thinks.

I left such a bad impression in front of such a handsome young man.

So sad.

The author has something to say: Erxiu Hahaha Miss Witch was changed by me so three-dimensional and so cute, I decided to give her some role in the future

☆, red scarf

The boat was swaying, the sea was rough, and there were waves.

Gran was wearing a silver-gray padded windbreaker, but due to his thin figure, it still looked a little thin.

Taking advantage of the railing of the boat with both hands, the blue to deep sea and the dazzling white sky are reflected in the gray-blue eyes.

Reflecting this unique scene in his mind, he began to echo the ballad he had heard in an unknown tavern.

As if there was star dust passing by the corners of his lips, he hummed a little tune deliberately slowed down, holding almost every word on the tip of his tongue for a moment, and then spit out gently one by one.

Luo stood sideways not far away, his eyes fixed on Gelan's handsome back with a slight sea breeze.On his arm was a fluffy-looking red scarf, which didn't match his aura at all.

"Ash—"

Grann's nose was itchy, he sneezed lightly, and then turned to leave.

The soft touch fell on his neck.

"kindness?"

Gran tilted his head, and Luo behind him said nothing, stretched out his arms, showing a gentle gesture almost hugging, and put a warm red scarf on him.

Gran was stunned, and then smiled heartily, with a beautiful arc drawn on the corners of her lips.

"Thanks, Ro."

Luo was uncharacteristically silent, and his usual publicity and hostility seemed to disappear without a trace.His dark gray pupils seemed to condense an obsession, and his whole person showed a contradiction between being cautious about breaking something and wanting to destroy everything.

want to hug him.

I want to see only myself in his gray-blue eyes.

Want to draw heat from his lean body.

Want to kiss his flying lips, light eyelashes.

He wanted to take off his coat, revealing his slender neck and fair skin.

I want to see him trembling because of fear, trembling because of excitement, and the corners of his eyes are dizzy with peach because of burning eagerly.

Luo realized.

Inevitably, he seemed to fall in love with his companion in life and death, his brother in need.

The little things in daily life, intentional or unintentional care, tacit actions, and tacit pleasure, are drawn out by Gran's ordinary and bright smile.

It seems impossible to stop.

Seems willing to sink.

This kind of secretive, exciting, a little annoyed, but also because of the clear feeling of falling into the bottom of the well.

Luo's expression didn't change, but his eyes became slightly distracted because of his wandering thoughts.

Gran didn't realize or expect what he was thinking at this moment, but subconsciously groped for the corner of the somewhat long scarf with his hands, feeling that it was so soft and warm.

Luo, who is not good at expressing emotions, tried to convey that kindness in an almost clumsy way.

The two tried to get closer like this, and before realizing that the other party was making a slight rebound, they took a smart step back and opened an appropriate distance.

Then came a new journey.

Gran's eyes swept over Luo's red ears, and he smiled and pulled down the plush hat on his head.

This move brought Luo back to his senses.

He raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a rather playful smile.

Gran was a little puzzled, as if she couldn't understand why the change at this moment was so sudden.

When a cheetah locked the target, when a pirate found the unparalleled treasure.

Is there any reason for him to let go, and what reason for him to give in.

In the cabin of the merchant ship.

Luo took off his thick coat and hat, arranged them neatly and hung them up one by one, and took the windbreaker and scarf that Gran threw to him by the way.

The two of them occupied one corner of the sofa, and started to do their own things comfortably.

Gran took out the pitch-black dagger called the Shadow Blade from his backpack, and accidentally found the golden pistol that was given to him on Sabeli Island at that time.

His brows stretched, as if he was recalling the good memories at that time.

Luo patted him on the shoulder, and Gran returned to his senses, facing his dark circles that were getting thicker and thicker.

"You see, the hatred between the witch clan and the Kingdom of Tragnes has spread for 900 years. And this time point, I have to say it is too subtle."

Luo's tone was probing and thoughtful. Gran didn't really want to talk to him about the Tragnes Kingdom, but he still had his own ideas about the blank 100 years.

"Have you ever thought that those witches are the orthodox, and Tragnes is the evil invader. It's like the world government is trying to obliterate what happened in the blank history. I'm afraid, it may be because the balance of justice and evil has changed Upside down, but in this world, the winner is justice, so naturally there is no such problem."

After Gran finished his deduction, he put the dagger and gun back into his backpack.

"You are right. All history is contemporary history, and justice can easily be tampered with."

When Luo said this, there seemed to be a little star shining in the ice-gray irises, and a different kind of brilliance glowed on his tired face.

"What do you want?"

Sensing Luo's change, Gran turned his head and looked directly into his pupils.

"Change justice."

Change the existing justice and overthrow the current owner of justice, the orthodox world government.

It seems to be so understandable?

Gran was slightly surprised.

The author has something to say: Is this considered an edge ball?

To be honest, I think the red scarf can be used for many things.

Inspired by Xiuxiu's super long red scarf in the full-time master anime.

Can be tied...and blindfolded (????ω????)

That's it for today. Seeing here, this article is almost over. If you like it, leave a message and collect it.

Added two opinions on the issue of justice

☆, light and dark

Xia Qi and Pei Jin are two gangsters who grew up in the dark streets of the Far North.

The two children who were still children did not show the talent of bullies, but they were full of kindness in their nature.

But this goodwill will only bring more contradictions and obstacles to the complex environment in which they live.

Such miserable days accompanied their childhood and most of their youth until.

Until, they met a doctor named Finch.

Xia Qi and Pei Jin had a big fight with the leader of the gangster in the next street. The young man was holding his breath, and the force of his fists was terrifying.Although the two ended up winning the game, the gangster recruited a bunch of thugs from the underground casino in order to regain his position.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention the opponent is carrying a gun.

With bloody wounds, the two fled unwillingly all the way to the outskirts of the city, only to find that a new hut had been built here.

The people in the room seemed to have noticed the movement outside the door. He pushed open the door, scanned around, and found two bruised and bruised children, and their panicked and fearful faces.

The doctor's heart trembled slightly.

He was wearing a off-white coat, his lenses reflected the light of wisdom, his expression was kind, and his tone was gentle.

He bowed, exuding weeping kindness, and solemnly asked the two orphans.

"Do you want to come in and hide?"

The two seemed shocked by the sudden words, the corners of their eyes and nose were slightly red, and they nodded stiffly.

People on the whole street were afraid of being affected, so they closed their doors and windows tightly.They hid in a closed space, isolated from sunlight, and also isolated the life and death of the two children from the door.

They seemed to see the soft and holy light emanating from behind Dr. Finch.

How funny, on this god-believing island, they witnessed the miracle for the first time, but this miracle came from an ordinary person.

The days that followed were as sweet and satisfying as honey.

Dr. Finch bandaged their wounds, taught them basic medical skills, and took them to various strange islands to find medicinal herbs.

Give them shelter, give them care, give them the only light in the dark hut.

Dr. Finch even brought his unique temperature to this island, which is as cold as humanity and climate.

His superb medical skills, rigorous attitude, and patient treatment of patients, this kindness is far more precious to Xia Qi and Pei Jin than the legendary tree of life on the island.

He is the only light source in the dark seabed.

And they are the fish that lost their eyesight in the deep sea.

Even if the eyes cannot see, the eyes cannot see, but the heart will still move towards the light.

That is guidance and redemption.

Until the tree of life swells again, the originally peaceful life is over.

The original giant tree in the center of the island has grown several times in just a few months, and even emits an increasingly dazzling light at night.

Old people on the island continue to die as if their lives were exhausted.

Dr. Finch was very distressed, and the dark circles under his eyes that had been tossed during this period of time became heavier.

The two looked very anxious, but they had no good way to solve this crisis.

After Luo and Gran integrated the information, the two embarked on a journey to Black Crow Island.

If they were able to escape after taking away the treasure they had enshrined for hundreds of years from the Witch Highland, if such courage and strength were made public, maybe the two of them would immediately become famous figures in Beihai.

Gran and Luo stood at the foot of the tree of life, looking up at the giant tree that went straight into the sky.

The night cannot hide such a majestic miracle. The giant tree exudes a whiteness that is too dazzling compared to the darkness. This kind of tree of life lacks a sense of sacredness in the legendary book, and has a strange sense of evil full of malice.

"It's sick."

Gran held the blade of thorns and looked down at the huge rhizome protruding from the ground in front of him.

"Gran, be careful, you don't know what's going to happen next."

Luo showed a posture of a protector, on guard.

"Well, Ro."

Gran nodded slightly and made a promise.

Then he approached the giant tree and waved his dagger at its vines, and a miracle happened.

The huge rhizomes seemed to be afraid of something, and they scattered to both sides one after another, making way for a road that had been seen for a long time without human traces.

The two walked towards the center of the tree of life while observing the strange scene around them.

Fluorescent green light spots are walking on the stone road with a sense of age in front of it. There are still some roots and vines entrenched on the edge of the road, as if they are waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment when the prey is careless.

The end of this road should be the core of the World Tree, and there is the destination of their trip.

"Be careful!"

A silver light flashed from the dead corner of Gran's field of vision, Luo's body rushed out before he realized it, and used his abilities to create a room stance, blocking the sneak attack in the dark.

There was a hint of anger in his expression, and the sinister and cruel smile on his face became more and more obvious.

The author has something to say: Erxiu

If possible, I want to write full-time or FATE next article...

☆, lure and counterattack

"what happened?"

Gran turned his view to the direction of the attack, and unexpectedly, there was a familiar figure standing there.

"Doctor Finch?"

Gran asked the elegant and introverted figure with surprise and confusion, but the vigilance he had cultivated for a long time made him quickly enter a state of alert.

wrong.

something wrong.

Everything that had happened so far flashed through Gran's mind.

It was the doctor's own will to invite himself as a guest, and the whereabouts of the Shadow Blade was also mentioned in the book the doctor gave him. It seemed that all his behaviors were induced by this weak ordinary person in front of him.

A seemingly gentle and harmless man, after tearing off his disguise, he looks so ugly.

Luo slowly drew the knife, his expression was different from Gran's frowning, confused and alert at this time, he was calm and natural, and even put on a predictable and unruly smile.

"Could it be?"

Gran realized something.

"I'm just playing tricks. There's no reason to let go of the snacks delivered to your door."

Luo sneered, his tone full of confidence, and his movements gracefully unfolded the ROOM force field.

"Hand over the Shadow Blade."

The doctor adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and spoke slowly, without the slightest panic of being caught tricking.

"What is your purpose for using us to get the Shadow Blade?"

Gran held the slightly trembling Red Eagle tightly, and his tone was serious and serious before the battle.

Gran knew that he was deceived by this man's friendly and harmless appearance this time, and such a low-level mistake really shouldn't be.

If it was me a few years ago, it would definitely not be like this.

why...?

What was the difference between myself then and now?

At that time, in order to protect himself and survive, he always put on a hypocritical mask in front of different people. The person who is deceived by the appearance is always someone else instead of himself.

Who changed himself?

Ro... huh?

It seemed that all the fragmented and scattered memories of daily life flashed before his eyes, and Gran felt that he had caught the tail of some strange thoughts.

As if he didn't want to talk nonsense, Dr. Finch put his hands in a strange posture, and then the ground under Gran and Luo's feet began to vibrate violently vertically, as if it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

"Gran!"

Luo jumped up, wrapped Gran's waist with the hand that didn't hold the knife, and clenched his resilient muscles with his left hand. Before the ground under his feet collapsed, he exchanged the power of ROOM to the end of the road.

The core of the World Tree was not far away from where the two stood, but no one could be distracted in this situation.

The collapse of the surface was over, and dark green thorny vines emerged from the huge cracks, rushing straight towards the two of them.

Gran and Luo jumped up tacitly, widening the distance between them to disperse the threat of many vines.

Gran kept turning sideways to avoid the frontal attack of the vines, finding the right time to ruthlessly cut one fracture after another with the red eagle.

"Can not be done."

Going on like this is just wasting energy for no reason. When Gran split the giant vine again, he felt that his tiger's mouth was a little numb from the shock.

Constantly jumping back to avoid the attack, Gran called out to Luo who was on the side. The two looked at each other in the dusty air, and made a tacit decision.

The doctor not far away also noticed the movement of the two people over there, and he showed a strange smile.

"ROOM—"

"Blue Sky Slash—"

The actions of the two were surprisingly consistent.

Gran half-bowed to accumulate energy, and the bright red blade transformed into bright afterimages in the rapid slash.

Luo also recharged the force field, which was in the direction of the afterimage of Gran's slash.

"Om-"

The cooperation of the two aroused a wonderful buzzing sound, which seemed to be the frenzied sound of fast slashing in the inner wall of the space.

Before the enemy on the opposite side could react, the figures of the two young men suddenly appeared in front of them.

The handsome blond-haired young man was in front, and he still maintained the rapid slash just now, while the black-haired young man in a spotted cap was behind, easily erecting the blade exuding a strange force field.

Red Eagle and Ghost Cry cooperated once a hundred years apart.The two famous knives involuntarily let out excited roars.

The doctor hastily used the vines to strengthen himself, and forcibly resisted Gran's fast and ruthless slash.

Gran gritted his teeth to bear the numbing pain in his mouth, his muscles were a little weak, as if he had been hacked on a steel and iron frame, in vain.

Lost for a moment, dozens of hard vines pierced his body.

At the critical moment, Luo behind him grabbed his collar, threw Grann to the ground behind him, and blocked this crisis with his knife.

"Really, how many times do I have to save you."

While Luo blocked it with ease, he sighed helplessly in a low voice, in exchange for Gran's death eye knife rolling around on the ground.

"It's time to end."

After receiving a wave of attacks, Guikui was already ready to move, with ROOM's force field wrapped around it, and he slashed at the enemy directly.

"It's useless...Although I don't know what your ability is, my defense is at the steel level."

Before Dr. Finch could finish his sentence, the ghost crying haunting ROOM cut him into several pieces.

His pupils dilated suddenly, as if he couldn't figure out what happened.

This is...

"Surgery fruit?!!"

The author has something to say: I really like the fighting in this chapter.

In the recent exam week, the update will be suspended until the 6th.

Cheers for the exam, everyone (???_??)?

Second fix a little detail

☆, conspiracy

"Do you know the fruit of the operation?"

After Luo completed a set of attacks and landed steadily, he asked with a calm face.

Dr. Finch's current situation is very funny, his body is scattered on the ground in pieces, his head rolled around a few times, covered with a lot of mud and dust.

"Ah."

The doctor snorted coldly and quickly judged that the current situation was extremely unfavorable.

But he seemed unwilling to open his mouth to say anything. For a moment, two young men with normal builds looked extremely strange facing a gentle-looking head.

"Who sent you?"

Gran walked up to Finch's head, raised his chin with the back of the Red Eagle's knife, and looked dangerously and probingly.

"It's none of your business, bugger."

Dr. Finch's glasses reflect light, making it hard to see what kind of expression he is now.

"Oh?"

Luo folded his arms, looked down at him coldly, and spoke.

"You have read the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book, it must be something unusual."

The doctor pursed his lips tightly.

"Using the legendary dagger we obtained shows that you have planned for a long time. We just happened to meet the special period of the tree of life. It has to be said that it is a coincidence, and you also want to take advantage of this coincidence."

"I guess."

"What are we going to do next, what do you want to stop us?"

The doctor's expression was slightly unnatural.

Gran on the side secretly exerted force on the back of the knife provoking his chin, and then felt that such a vicious expression on this quiet face was very disobedient, so he took off his obtrusive gold-rimmed glasses.

"We who got this dagger have only one thing to do, which is to cut off the swollen core of the tree of life. One is to help the islanders get rid of the curse, and the other is because of some personal interests."

"You use us to reduce the uncertainties in achieving your goal, and to stop us is to find that the situation is not completely in your hands."

"kindness?"

At this moment, Luo's voice paused for a while, and then he raised it skillfully, leaving an inaudible explosion in the air, revealing a deadly unfinished and playful voice.