The Pirate: My Daughters Are Devil Fruits

“Three ghosts! Don’t just care about my hairstyle, I’m Mr.3! ”

Mr.3 stretched his neck and complained madly at Jin Yi.

Jin Yi couldn’t help but smile and turned his gaze to the short underage little sister Miss Golden Week on the side.

According to the information given on the Devil Fruit map, only one Devil Fruit ability appeared within the range that could be detected, which means that the picture paint that is enough to control other people’s emotions during Miss Golden Week is not in the scope of Devil Fruit ability.

“I always think this man is a little scary.”

Miss Jinzhou Minqian took a step back, pinched the brush and shifted his gaze to the bound Valye, who seemed to be pondering something.

“Color: Black of Betrayal!”

Miss’s Golden Week brushes swung one after another, and black paint was painted on Vaya’s body.

As a painter, Miss Golden Week has a spiritual ability that is very rare in the pirate world without having fruit abilities… Psychological cues!

According to the different color of the pigment, it will cause psychological hints of different strengths and weaknesses and different emotions to the recruiter. Under the deployment of her brush, the recruiter will make a series of abnormal moves.

No matter how tough the opponent is, how powerful the fruit ability, when the psychological defense line is not strong, it is easy to be stained with paint.

For single-cell thinking like Vaya, the effect of psychological cues is more obvious!

“Uh…”

Valye slowly got up from the ground and cast his gaze on Jin Yi with a cold face.

“Bastard Egg Jinichi…”

“Bastard Egg Jinichi!”

Vaya, who was controlled by his emotions, was full of images of Jinyi attacking them, and picked up all the tridents on the ground.

“Roar, roar, roar! Miss Golden Week did a beautiful job, facing his partner, it is the most difficult to go! ”

“Unshackled!”

Under the control of Mr.3, the shackles that locked Valye’s feet gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace.

“Oh? The ability to mix pigments is really interesting! Hey! ”

Jin Yi stepped forward and walked, and he was also very curious about Miss’s ability during the Golden Week.

“Damn it! If you go forward, you will die! ”

Vale’s body trembled timidly, but his brain was still wielding the trident uncontrollably and launched an attack on Jinichi.

“Come on! Come on! ”

“Let me see how good my partners are fighting!”

“What a fun! So much fun! ”

Mr.3’s expression was very exaggerated, and he was completely drunk in the picture in front of him.

“In that case, it can only be…”

“Bang!”

As soon as Jin walked past Vale, he jumped up at the same time as he attacked, and stomped heavily on his shoulder.

Vaya, who was already immobile, was stepped into the thick ground by Jin Yiyi, only showing half of his head outside, completely unconscious.

“Poof!”

“You’re the devil!”

“Do you put such a heavy hand on your own companion?”

Mr.3 shouted in exaggerated amazement again.

A normal plot should be in his mind: What’s going on? Why attack me? Wake up, stupid!

As a result, when it came to Jinyi’s side, it became a problem that could be solved with one kick.

“Oh? Who said they were my companions anymore? ”

“It’s just a group of temporary workers, whether it’s dead or alive is none of my business!”

Jin Yi said with a casual smile.

What kind of power that kick just contained was something that Mr.3 could detect from a distance.

There are many masters of physical skills in the Great Voyage, and they can dominate the side without relying on the ability of fruits.

“Candle shackles!”

Mr.3 did the same and once again used the shackle skill that was as strong as steel.

“Ding!”

The moment the candle touched Jinyi, it didn’t even do the process of forming and condensing, and it dissipated without a trace.

“Ugh!”

“How did you do it?”

Mr.3 was instantly frightened and stupid.

Miss Golden Week held the paint board and brush, and hid behind Mr.3 in small steps.

Mr.3’s face was full of unease, and he muttered in his mouth: “Candle shackles are useless? What a terrible guy, deal with him … Must use that trick! ”

“Boom!”

Mr.3 waved his arm, and a huge amount of candle melt liquid forked around his body, gradually looping into the shape of a candle mech.

“In the pursuit of art, I have always had a persistent concept of perfection.”

“Even if it’s the process of sending you on the road, let you see my highest work of art.”

“Melt the candles… Champions Cup! ”

“You have to be careful! Under the attack power of this armor, there are sea thieves with 42 million bounties! ”

After Mr. 3’s long speech, the white thick candle armor formed into a huge robot shape, wrapping his body in the finished bag.

Seeing Jin Yi standing in place and looking at him quietly, Mr.3 thought that he was frightened by his own trick, and his heart was filled with inexplicable confidence.

“Miss Golden Week, come and perfect my artwork!”

Mr.3 proudly opened his robot arm.

“After coloring, can I drink tea?” I always feel that this man… Weird. ”

Miss Golden Week held the brush and pouted.

“Of course!”

“Next, this guy just needs to be handed over to me to deal with!”

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