General Lanlin of One Piece

Chapter 149 Awakening Overlord Color

The bright sunshine shines on the beach, and the sea water washes the grains of gravel until they are crystal clear, like wheat grains spread on the coast.

On the shore dozens of meters away from the beach, a green bamboo forest is sprouting buds. Each short bamboo shoot breaks through the soil and sprouts a pointed head.

On the winding forest path, a thin, silver-haired boy with sunken eyes walked slowly.

The young man struggled to hold a small bamboo basket in his hands. He walked a few steps, rested for a while, and then walked a few more steps.

That's it, stop and go.

A distance of less than 200 meters took the boy several ten minutes to complete.

When he walked outside the bamboo forest, he was so exhausted that he collapsed and sat on the ground, his forehead covered with sweat.

The bamboo basket in his hand also fell to the ground, making a soft sound that alerted the old woman who was busy in the bamboo forest.

Seeing the young man lying on the ground, a look of distress appeared on the old woman's face. She hurriedly dropped the bamboo basket she was weaving and ran over.

"Rorschach, my child, didn't I tell you to stay at home and not come out? Why are you here again?"

The old woman came to the young man's side and wanted to help him up.

But the young man's seemingly fragile and emaciated body seemed to be extremely heavy. No matter how hard the old woman tried, she was unable to lift the young man up. Instead, she was so exhausted that she sat down with him, sweating profusely.

Seeing the sweat on the old woman's forehead, a look of guilt appeared on the young man's skinny face.

"I'm sorry, Mom, it's my fault, I..."

"It's not Rorschach's fault. It's because my mother is getting old and has no strength." The old woman, Ms. Elizabeth, took a breath, showed a kind smile, and raised her hand to touch her son who was already much taller than herself. head.

"Are you hungry? Didn't mom prepare bread and water for you when she came out?"

"Mom didn't have lunch either, so..." Rorschach took the bamboo basket that had fallen aside and placed it in front of Ms. Elizabeth, "I'm here to deliver food to mom."

Ms. Elizabeth opened the lid of the bamboo basket and saw a few pieces of bread and a bottle of water placed in the bamboo basket.

The amount of bread was still the same as what she had put out in the morning, and not a single piece was missing.

Seeing this, Ms. Elizabeth's eyes turned slightly red. She smiled and touched her son's head again, "Silly boy, mom has eaten in the morning. She has a big appetite. If you don't eat, you will be very hungry."

"Mom, if you want to weave bamboo baskets, what can you do without lunch? I just stayed at home and didn't go anywhere else. If I don't use up my energy, I won't be so hungry."

Rorschach's throat rolled, and she turned her head to look at the seaside, "When will dad come back?"

"He, it may be a little later today. Because the weather today is good, suitable for fishing at sea."

Ms. Elizabeth picked up the bread in the bamboo basket and handed it to her son.

"I'm not hungry, mom, you can eat." Luo Xia shook his head.

"Silly boy, let's eat together. Mom can't eat so much bread."

Ms. Elizabeth also picked up a piece of bread and took a bite, then put another piece of bread into Rorschach's hand.

Rorschach looked at the bread in his hand, and his stomach immediately growled.

He licked his lips, stuffed the bread into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

As he was eating, tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Big tears fell from the corners of the young man's eyes, dripping on the ground beneath him, and on the bread in the bamboo basket, which fell to pieces.

When the old woman, Ms. Elizabeth, saw this, she stood up hurriedly, wiped her son's tears, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"Are those disobedient children in the village causing trouble at home again?"

Thinking of those ignorant village children who were afraid of their son's appearance, not only did they not play with him, but they often ran to their homes to cause trouble when their sons were in bed at home, Ms. Elizabeth's face showed a trace of anger. .

She grimaced, "Whose child is causing trouble again? Tell mom that she must go find their family to reason with them when she gets back! You really don't know any manners."

"No..." Luo Xia's eyes were in a daze, and tears could not stop flowing out. He suddenly reached out and hugged the old woman who was wiping his tears tightly.

"I just miss my mom."

Ms. Elizabeth was stunned for a moment, then showed a kind smile, hugged her thin son tightly, and kissed his forehead.

"Mom misses you too, my child, Rorschach."

After a while, Ms. Elizabeth picked up the bamboo basket on the ground, smiled at her son and said, "Let's go, mom will take you back."

"No, mom, I'll just sit here and wait for you, and wait for dad to come back."

"Okay then, come and sit in the bamboo forest. The sun won't shine here and it's not that hot."

"Well, Mom, I want to learn to weave bamboo baskets."

"Okay, mommy will teach you how to weave this bamboo basket like this. It's very simple..."

Outside the bamboo forest, Tianzheng, who was wearing a black suit, watched this scene silently, with a trace of hesitation on his face.

Do I really want to destroy the beauty left in this young man's heart?
Although it is just a dream in deep consciousness.

But this is definitely the most precious memory for the young man in front of him.

Moreover, Tianzheng always felt that Luo Xia already knew that he was in a dream.

In a blink of an eye, night fell.

In the sky above the sea, there were rare stars.

In a corner far away from the village, a weak candle lit up in a single-family cabin.

The short old man, who looked a little tired but had a smile on his face, was sitting under the stove to light the fire.

The old woman, Ms. Elizabeth, wearing an apron, was busy in front of the stove.

The tumbling fish is cooking in the pot.

The thin young man sat at the wooden table next to him, staring blankly at the two old men busy around the earthen stove, chatting about today's harvest.

The weak candlelight danced, illuminating the ordinary and ordinary faces of the two old people, and warming the dry hearts of the young people.

Soon, the steaming, fragrant fish soup and fish meat were placed in a large wooden basin and brought up by Old John.

Ms. Elizabeth filled a large bowl of fish in a wooden bowl and placed it in front of Rorschach.

"You're hungry, eat quickly. Dad caught a lot of fish today, so Rorschach can eat enough."

"Yes, the weather is nice today, and the harvest is indeed quite good. Rorschach, feel free to eat with open belly. If it's not enough, let your mother cook it for you."

Old John took two loaves of black bread, broke them into pieces, put them into a wooden bowl filled with fish soup, and pushed them in front of Rorschach.

Luo Xia pursed her lips, looked at the expectant eyes of the two old men, and shook her head.

"Mom and Dad, you eat first."

Ms. Elizabeth smiled and said: "Go ahead and eat, your dad really caught a lot of fish today."

The young man shook his head stubbornly and refused to eat first.

The two old men had no choice but to eat a bowl of fish soup with fish meat and black bread soaked in fish soup under the supervision of their son. Only then did they see their son slowly pick up the wooden bowl and start to take a sip. Eat it in small bites.

Rorschach ate slowly, chewing every bite carefully.

The black bread soaked softly in the fragrant fish soup, without the hardness and dryness of the black bread, tastes soft and delicious, with a delicious taste of the fish soup.

The flesh of freshly caught sea fish is fresh and tender, and there are few fish bones, so you can swallow it with confidence.

Seeing this situation, the two old men looked at each other in surprise.

Today's son seems a little different.

In the past, Rorschach had no control over his need for food.

Although I will ask myself and my husband to eat first as before.

But after that, once Rorschach starts eating, his eating appearance will become very exaggerated.

A large bowl of food like this on the table in front of him would probably be digested by his terrifying eating speed in less than ten seconds.

And the more he eats, the strange disease his son suffers from will make him feel hungrier.

Eating a lot of food will not only not relieve this hunger, but will also trigger his extreme thirst for food.

This time is also the most dangerous time for Rorschach.

Because once he cannot control himself, all the creatures around him may become food.

This time is also the time when Old John and his wife are most nervous.

This is why they moved their wooden houses to the seaside far away from the village.

No matter what, no cannibalism is allowed.

This is the sentence that Old John and his wife have told Rorschach the most.

"No cannibalism."

In the corner of the wooden house, Tianzheng stood like an invisible person who did not exist, silently watching the scene happening in front of him.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the night, thunder suddenly broke out, and a storm suddenly hit, covering this isolated island floating on the sea.

The simple log cabin of Old John's family was obviously unable to withstand the invasion of wind and rain, and it was soon soaked by the all-pervasive rainwater.

In the wooden house, the silver-haired boy's eyes showed a trace of sadness that could not be resolved.

the next day.

Lady Elizabeth fell ill.

Old John traveled all over the village, but only brought back some herbs found in the village.

Hongye Village is too remote.

There is no doctor in the village either.

On weekdays, when someone gets sick, they sit at home, warm themselves over the fire to ward off the cold, and then eat some ancestral herbal prescriptions.

Old John looked at his extremely weak wife lying on the wooden bed, with deep guilt and unwillingness on his face.

He felt incompetent.

Neither did he fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and take good care of his wife.

He also failed to fulfill his responsibility as a father and heal his son who was suffering from a strange disease.

He looked at the leaky cabin on all sides, gritted his teeth, picked up his fishing tools, and walked to the beach.

The son cannot go hungry. He must bring him food to satisfy his most basic eating needs, otherwise he will lose control of his consciousness and become a man-eating monster.

Old John didn't want his son to become such a monster.

He knew that his son was a kind-hearted child.

He has never hurt anyone since he was a child.

Old John left, leaving Lady Elizabeth weak and bedridden.

Outside the wooden house, the silver-haired Luo Xia stood quietly, watching the short and old figure walk away, with a look of sadness deep in his eyes.

"That's enough." He suddenly said.

There was nothing around him, and no one could be seen except for the wooden house behind him.

But Rorschach still spoke.

No one answered his words. Rorschach clenched his hands into fists, and blood gradually rose in his eyes.

Faintly, there is a potential force trying to break through this extremely weak body and break out.

power.

As long as he can control the power of this body at this time, he can change this destined tragic ending.

Even though Rorschach knew this was a false dream world.

But he also wanted to change.

Just because of the guilt and longing hidden in my heart.

However, the invisible chaos gathered, sealed his body, and firmly imprisoned the power deep in his body. No matter how he urged it, he could not use it.

After just a few seconds of exerting force, a strong sense of dizziness appeared in front of his eyes.

Overburdened muscles and overly strong bones put his body in a completely unbalanced state.

It was as if a magical blade weighing hundreds of kilograms was forcibly strapped to a toddler's body.

The magic sword is very powerful, but for children who have not grown up, it is just a burden and cumbersomeness.

However, if you want to control this magic weapon in a short period of time, there is no chance.

That is to eat all the living creatures around you, devour their flesh and blood, and turn them into nutrients for your own growth.

"What are you still hesitating about? Eat all the other villagers in the village and all the food stored in their homes, and you will be able to get rid of the problem of food addiction and have enough power."

Tianzheng's figure appeared on the muddy road not far away at some point.

"With power, you can take a little risk and take your mother out to sea. If you are lucky, you may be able to find the nearest port of Malouz. There are doctors there who can cure your mother's little cold. cold."

Tianzheng looked at the struggling young man in front of him, and felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

After almost being killed by Rorschach in the previous dream, he used his ability to control dreams to change the rules of this second dream.

That is to limit Rorschach's power and keep his power only at the level of dream memory.

For example right now.

Nine-year-old Rorschach was extremely weak and suffered from anorexia.

Rorschach in this state can be said to be extremely fragile.

However, Tianzheng, which formulated this rule, also has some restrictions.

That is, he cannot use all his strength to deal with Rorschach at this time.

Rorschach can only be forced to collapse rationally by stimulating the other party's emotions.

For example, make use of some regrets from the past.

Or create some environment.

But the latter is difficult to work for someone with a strong mind like Rorschach.

Because he already knew that he was in a dream.

Therefore, Tianzheng can only find Rorschach's weaknesses to stimulate his emotions and cause him to have a mental breakdown in the dream world, thereby taking the opportunity to obtain the secrets that he does not want to tell.

For example, does the death of the Holy Family of Roswader have anything to do with him?

"Boom."

The storm became fiercer and louder, and dull thunder sounded in the sky.

The young man's skinny body stood in the violent storm, looking increasingly frail.

The dense bloodshot eyes in his eyes became more and more intense, and the aura exuding from his body became more and more cruel and violent.

"What are you still hesitating about? Your mother is dying. Eat them, eat them all, and you can regain a little strength. You can change the past."

As Tianzheng's voice fell, shadows of villagers appeared around Luo Xia.

He saw those ignorant children looking at him with fearful and distant eyes.

See the pity in the eyes of some villagers.

I also saw the numbness and indifference in some people's eyes.

"Don't hesitate. You know it yourself. This is just your dream. Even if you really eat them, you are just eating some phantoms in your memory."

The voice of the black horse came from all directions and reached Rorschach's ears.

"shut up."

"I won't eat people, even in the dream world."

The young man raised his head sharply, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Get out of here, get out of this island, get out of my dream."

"I do not care who you are!"

As the boy roared, the shadows of the surrounding villagers collapsed and disappeared one by one.

The storm in the sky stopped and the weather cleared.

But there was no expression of joy on the young man's face.

Because this small wooden house by the sea has lost a kind old woman.

Black Horse watched silently as all this happened on this isolated island in the sea.

He saw the boy collapse and want to end his life with a harpoon.

He saw the short old John getting angry with his son for the first time and beating his son severely.

He saw the young man supporting his heavy body, walking step by step on the beach, picking up shells.

Every step I take requires a hard breath.

He saw the young man suppress his shyness and exchange the worn shells for a few pieces of black bread from the women in the village.

The dream phantoms on the island are constantly flowing.

Finally it turned to dusk as the night was approaching.

Black Horse saw a pirate ship docking slowly on the shore of this isolated island in the sea.

At this time, the boy who was picking up shells at the beach had a suppressed look of madness in his eyes, which was about to reach a critical point.

The young man gasped and rushed home as hard as he could.

The black horse also appeared next to the small wooden house on the beach.

The village gradually ignited with leaping flames, and the cries of women, the roars of men, and the screams of children came from all directions, like cuckoos crying blood in the dark night.

"Look, Captain Jericho, this poor place is too poor. We shouldn't listen to that Ilya. Why should we give him [-]% of the money and supplies we grabbed for free? We can obviously take them all. of."

Some pirates complained dissatisfiedly.

"Idiot! We just need a little protection from him. With him on top, we can enter the Lubuni Kingdom openly and plunder these isolated islands on the sea and these remote small villages. Although the allocation is smaller than usual It will be less if you rob yourself, but it is better than being safe."

"Hey, Captain, look, there's a small cabin here, and there's an old man busy inside. He's so blind that he almost slipped through the cracks. Let me kill him."

"Hahahaha, no need, I'll do it myself, old man."

With that said, Jericho took a torch from his men's hands.

With a sinister smile on his face, he quietly came outside the cabin and lit the wooden door of the cabin with the torch in his hand.

Gradually, the flames enveloped the entire cabin.

The old man in the wooden house was surrounded by rising flames and could not escape.

Thick smoke billowed, and the choking old man burst into tears.

All the pirates laughed at this scene, which was extremely funny.

Jericho saw the old man running into a room in the wooden house, picking up something from the bed, holding it tightly in his arms, and then curled up.

"What did he take? Is it something valuable?"

When the flames in the wooden house gradually burned out, Jericho walked into the wooden house and turned over the crouched old man's body to take a look.

I saw the old man holding a piece of black bread tightly in his hand.

The look on Jericho’s face is wonderful.

He spat hard at the old man. "Poor man! If you still think about your piece of black bread until you die, you are so damn useless!"

In the darkness in the distance, a shadow gradually appeared.

It was a silver-haired boy who looked like a skeleton.

As the boy gradually approached, an explosive aura that was beyond Dark Horse's imagination was gradually released from the boy's weak body.

The sky and the earth were gradually filled with blood.

"Are you satisfied?"

The young man walked forward step by step, stretched out his big skeleton-like hands, and in Captain Jerick's horrified eyes, grabbed his head and slowly lifted him up from the ground.

The boy's mouth opened wider and wider, like an abyss.

He threw the Jericho he was holding into his mouth, and the horror on Captain Jericho's face disappeared little by little in his open mouth.

"Are you...satisfied?"

The boy's figure expanded rapidly, getting taller and taller.

There were blue scales emerging from the surface of his skin.

Fiery red antlers sprouted from his forehead, and a tail covered with bone spurs dragged on the ground.

"What's going on? He broke free from the rules of the dream. How is that possible? Unless he has more power than I have in the real world. Or his mental strength far exceeds mine."

A strong feeling of uneasiness kept emerging from Dark Horse's heart.

"Boom."

Thunderstorms sounded in the sky.

A raging wave of blood rushed out of Rorschach's body.

It rushed towards the black horse overwhelmingly, dyeing the entire island and the entire sea with blood.

An aura that was deep to the extreme suddenly burst out, turning into a dense black-red light ball that impacted and spread in all directions.

Dark Horse's eyes widened.

"This is... this is domineering and domineering!"

(End of this chapter)