General Lanlin of One Piece

Chapter 774 My name is Qilin
On the coast of Shengting Island, Kosha looked anxiously at the sea behind him while struggling to resist the zombie army that was killing him around him.

I don’t know if I was frightened by the terrifying zombie army in front of me, or if the boat under me was too small and was trapped by the waves and could not turn around. The child who looked to be only seven or eight years old at most, but with long white hair, It actually rushed straight towards the coast where Kosha was.

Being so close, Kosha could see the young and fair skin on the other person's face.

Even in such a dangerous situation, Kosha couldn't help but admire in his heart when he saw the child standing on the boat.

What a handsome kid!

This child has long white silky hair. He is only 1.34 meters tall. His small face is as white and tender as a peeled egg. His facial features are natural and indescribably perfect.

A pair of bright blue eyes blinked full of aura, as if they were curiously looking at the terrifying zombie army in front of Kosha.

What surprised Kosha was the child's eyes.

His pupils turned out to be like stars, taking on the shape of a five-pointed star. Kosha had never seen such strange pupils in his entire life.

Moreover, he could not see the slightest trace of panic or fear in the other person's face and eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Kosha suddenly felt that the child in front of him felt inexplicably familiar.

It seems that I have seen this face somewhere, but I can't remember it.

Could it be a resident of the royal capital?
Seeing the white-haired child who was pushed by the waves and rushed directly to the shore of Shengting Island, Kousha sighed in his heart, knowing that under such a huge wave, the other party, who only had a small boat, would not be able to escape in time.

He didn't bother to think about which resident in the royal capital failed to take good care of his child and carelessly let such a small child float in the sea in such chaos.

"Get away! You monsters! Get away from that kid!"

Kosha roared, wildly waving the long knife in his hand, and chopped off the heads of a few more zombies. Using the long knife dipped in salt, he forced the shadows in the bodies of these unkillable monsters to fly away, and desperately got closer to the ones standing dumbly on the boat. The child wanted to protect him behind him.

"Brother! No! You damn bastard! Come together and kill him!"

When the zombies saw another comrade's purified shadow falling down, they suddenly screamed with anger and swarmed forward. They stretched out more than a dozen big hands, grabbed Kosha's tired body, and pinned him to the ground helplessly. move.

At the same time, seeing how concerned Kousha was about the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, the zombies surrounded him with strange smiles. They stretched out their big rotten hands and grabbed the child's body in the sight of Kousha's eyes splitting.

"You care so much about this little guy, is he your child?"

A hippopotamus zombie with a bloated body and stitched together by countless patches lowered his head, put a big and terrifying face in front of the white-haired child, opened his big mouth, and smiled strangely.

"Get away from him! Monster!" Kosha roared, struggling wildly, but couldn't break free.

"Hahahaha, I like to see other people's despair the most." The hippopotamus zombie stretched out its big hand exposed to the white bones of the forest and grabbed the child standing in front of him. "I reluctantly accepted your child's shadow. Oh no, I was wrong. We don’t want his shadow. The child’s shadow is too weak and Lord Moria won’t like it, but we can accept his body and use it to make an exquisite child zombie. "Quack!"

Facing the four-meter-tall hippopotamus zombie in front of him, the white-haired child raised his head, revealing an innocent and cute little face, and said extremely seriously: "Zombie, you are wrong, I am not his child."

"Huh? Whose child are you?" The hippo zombie was stunned, and stretched out its big hand on the child's head.

Kosha was also stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Damn it! Is this the time to worry about this now? Run away!"

The hippopotamus zombie was awakened by Kosha's shouting and suddenly said: "Oh, I know, you are lying to me. You want to distance yourself from your poor father who is about to die so that you can find a chance to escape, right?"

"Don't try to lie to me! I'm very smart! Don't let me be fooled by this little trick!" His ugly face twisted and he grabbed it with his big hand.

"No, my dad is not that weak. He is the strongest man in the world."

The white-haired child still spoke seriously. At the same time, amid the weird laughter of a dozen zombies around him, he waved his right hand, as slender as a bean sprout, toward the hippo zombie's grasping hand.

"Oh!"

A rapid explosion exploded in front of Kosha, and the wind and sand stirred up hurt his face, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily.

When Kosha opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that the hippopotamus zombie that grabbed the white-haired child with its big hand had disappeared.

The crowd of zombies around him, as well as the Royal Army soldiers who came from the side to help him rescue him, all had their eyes bulging out, their jaws wide open as if they were dislocated, and they looked at that cute and harmless child with dumbfounded expressions.

Kosha's pupils reflected a wide and straight passage, cutting through the crowded zombie army and extending all the way to the royal capital wall at the end.

On the towering city wall, the huge hippopotamus zombie from before was embedded deeply, and its arms and body were all twisted into a ball.

Looking at the strange expressions on the faces of the soldiers and zombies around him, Kousha vaguely understood that the person who beat the hippo zombie away was probably...

This cute, childlike child in front of me?
"How is this possible?" Kosha was confused.

What he didn't see was that behind the twisted hippo zombies that were deeply embedded in the city wall, there was also a long row of zombies squeezing, all of which were knocked into the city wall by the hippo zombies that flew upside down.

The unlucky guy at the end even penetrated the city wall more than ten meters thick and fell into the inner city of the royal capital, causing a burst of exclamations.

The scene suddenly became silent, and countless pairs of eyes fell on the white-haired child.

In everyone's ears, they could only hear the sound of Weiwei and Moriah fighting in the distance.

Kosha swallowed his saliva and subconsciously asked in a low voice, "Child, is your father the strongest man in the world...Whitebeard?"

Kosha thought he was right, because just now he heard the child say that his father was the strongest man in the world. And who is the strongest man in the world if not Whitebeard?
Unexpectedly, upon hearing Kosha's question, the white-haired child wrinkled his nose in displeasure and argued in a thick childish voice: "My dad is not an old guy with a white beard. My dad is ... After killing the man with White Beard, the title of White Beard’s strongest will of course fall on my father.”

With that said, he took steps and walked straight towards Moria.

Wherever they passed, the zombie army around them was so frightened that they moved aside like a tide, allowing the little child to walk towards Moriah and Weiwei as if they were in no one's land.

"Who is the person who killed Whitebeard? Boss Kosha." A soldier asked in confusion.

Kosha was also a little confused, but soon he remembered who the person who killed Whitebeard was.

His eyes were bulging, and he looked like he had seen a ghost. Looking at the little back of the white-haired child who was leaving, the inexplicable familiarity in his mind became extremely clear in an instant.

"He...he is...Luo...Rorschach's son?"

Kosha's eyes widened, knowing why he felt familiar with this white-haired child.

The other party's appearance, except for those strange starry eyes, is at least nine points similar to the Rorschach who came to Alabasta a few years ago!

"Rorschach? Who is that?" The soldier next to him was still confused, but was interrupted by another soldier's shocked shout.

"Idiot! Rorschach doesn't even know? Isn't that the man who killed Whitebeard, the world's strongest marine, the G5 governor, the one Princess Weiwei dreams about day and night, General Lanlin Rorschach!"

"Eh?? General Lanlin!"

The chaotic battlefield was in an uproar because of this name.

Even the brainless zombie army showed strong fear in their eyes, as if just hearing this name could purify the shadows in their bodies and make them die completely.

"But General Lan Lin, I remember, is he only seventeen or eighteen years old? He is younger than me. Why are his children so old?"

"Idiot! Do you think General Lanlin's bloodline is the same as that of normal people like you and me? That is a powerful bloodline that stands on top of the world and is comparable to the Pirate King. Compared to this, I am more curious about this child's bloodline Who is the mother?”

"Nonsense, it must be the beautiful Miss Skylark!"

"Maybe it's...Princess Weiwei..."

"Shut up! Do you want to die? If His Majesty Cobra hears you, you're done."

Amid the gradually noisy discussion, the white-haired boy Shi Shiran passed through the zombie army and arrived at the battlefield between Moria and Weiwei.

During this period, any zombies who had not seen that scene tried to attack him, and then everyone saw the little boy slowly raise his hand and wave it lightly.

The atmosphere within a radius of dozens of meters exploded under his wave. Hundreds of zombies crowded together were screamed and twisted by the blast. They were thrown into the sky dozens of meters high like a goddess scattering flowers. .

Although the shadows in the zombies' bodies did not break away from them, the bones and muscles in their bodies were all twisted and broken under the bombardment of this terrifying force, causing them to lose the ability to move.

At this time, even the stupid zombies understood how scary the little boy in front of them was and no longer dared to attack him easily.

In front of the royal capital city tower, Bell and Jaka had been seriously injured by Moriah and fell to the ground, unable to fight anymore.

Only Weiwei, who had the Shasha Fruit in her body, was still trying to persevere, desperately blocking Moriah who wanted to invade the capital and look for the fictitious golden ship Pluto's Battleship.

But it looked like she was reaching her limit and couldn't hold on any longer.

Although the Shasha Fruit is a devil fruit ability that many kings have possessed in the history of the Neferutari family, and they have left behind many training methods about the Shasha Fruit, Vivi also learned a lot about how to use the Shasha Fruit to fight. skills.

However, the Shasha Fruit has been developed, but Weiwei's domineering power is limited by her own body being not strong enough, and she has not yet awakened.

Without Haki, she couldn't hurt Moria, who used shadow transformation to become immune to physical damage.

As for Moria, she had mastered the armed domineering force at some point. Although it was still not strong enough compared to the other Qibukai, it was more than enough to deal with Weiwei.

If Weiwei hadn't used the elemental transformation of the Shasha Fruit from time to time to dodge Moria's attacks, she would have fallen like Bell and Gaka now.

Seeing that he was unable to take down the petite Weiwei, Moriah also felt a little embarrassed on his face.

His majestic Shichibukai-level pirate, the one who once collided and fought with Kaido, was now unable to defeat even a little girl who didn't even have a bounty on his head.

If word of this record were to spread, he would probably be completely disgraced.

Seeing Weiwei repeating her old trick, trying to escape by turning into yellow sand under his fist, Moriah's eyes filled with anger, he actually left Weiwei behind and shot towards the tower behind Weiwei. A dark shadow arrow.

Weiwei turned around and saw Kobra standing on top of the capital's tower, looking over with worry. And the black shadow arrow shot by Moria was heading straight for Kobra.

"No! Father!"

Weiwei was so anxious that she didn't care to turn into yellow sand and leave. She flew up like a sharp arrow, turned her body into a large sand shield, and barely intercepted the shadow arrow flying towards Kobra in mid-air.

But in just such a delay, Moria's big hand wrapped with black domineering force grabbed her head and grabbed Weiwei.

Moriah's speed was too fast, and the distance between the two was so close. With such a delay, Weiwei was immediately caught by Moriah's big hand and held in his hand.

Her body was grabbed by the armed haki in Moria's hand and she could not break free.

"If you don't hand over Pluto, the king of Hades, then go to hell!" Moria had a fierce look in her eyes, and she actually wanted to squeeze Vivi to death.

On the city gate tower in the distance, Cobra saw this scene, his eyes were split with tears, and he yelled: "Weiwei!"

"Princess Weiwei!" Jaka and Bell, who were lying on the ground seriously injured and unable to get up, had cracked eyes.

"Hehehehe, die!" Moria smiled strangely and clenched the five fingers of his right hand tightly.

Suddenly, a childish voice came from behind him.

"It seems that my father's evaluation of you is absolutely right, Moonlight Moria, you are really a shame to the Shichibukai. Ever since you lost to Kaido, you have become a real fat loser. You don't dare to challenge the strong. , will only be a fat house in paradise."

Moriah was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened and bloodshot, and his whole face was distorted with anger.

"Who?! Who is looking for death?"

He turned around suddenly, staring in the direction of the sound with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Weiwei, who was in a bit of pain when he was holding it in his hand, also looked over.

I saw a white-haired boy about 1.34 meters tall, bouncing up from the ground, clenching his small fist, and punched Moriah's bulging belly.

"Oh!"

Moriah's huge seven-meter-tall body suddenly arched backwards, and a circle of dust exploded on his back. His feet left the ground and flew backwards. In the eyes of countless people with dumbfounded eyes, Moriah collapsed with a bang. The city wall beside Cobra plunged into the streets of the royal capital.

Weiwei flew out of Moria's hand and fell to the ground, but her back was gently supported by a small hand.

She turned her head blankly and looked at the familiar young face in front of her.

"You...who are you?"

The white-haired child was very gentlemanly, like a little adult. He carefully put her down, and then formally introduced himself, and said solemnly: "My name is Qilin, and I am the son of General Lanlin Luo Xia."

"Luo... Brother Luo Xia's son?" Weiwei's eyes widened little by little and her mouth opened slightly. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak at the self-introduction of the kid in front of her who called herself Qilin.

"Yes." The white-haired boy Qilin nodded and looked at Vivi up and down. "I know you, Neferutari Vivi, the princess of the Kingdom of Alabasta, you like my dad, right?"

"Ah? I..." Weiwei woke up from the shock, and was made blushing by the little boy's straightforward words. She stammered: "You...what are you talking about?"

"Stop quibbling, your cover-up is too crude and you can't hide from my eyes." Qilin pointed to his blue starry eyes and said seriously: "Princess Weiwei, you look pretty good and your personality is very gentle. , My dad likes women like you. I approve of you. Please marry my dad sometime. I also want some younger brothers and sisters. "

Weiwei was dumbfounded on the spot, her brain was shut down by Qilin's bold words, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

The surrounding soldiers also opened their mouths and were dumbfounded.

At this time, an angry roar sounded from the crumbling city wall in the distance.

"Bastard! You are courting death!"

Moriah put his hands on the ground, pushed aside the stones that were pressing on his body, sat up, and stared at the little boy Qilin with a pair of red eyes.

"I don't care if you are the son of that brat Rorschach, if you dare to insult me ​​like this, you will die!"

He stood up holding on to the collapsed masonry of the city wall, and squeezed out from the cracks in the collapsed city wall. Under the gaze of everyone, as soon as he took two steps, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, and gushed out with a loud sound. A large mouthful of blood stained the ground beneath him red.

"Lord Moria!" the zombies exclaimed.

The Royal Army of Alabasta, including Bell, Jaka, Kosha, Kobra, and Vivi, were shocked speechless by Moria's mouthful of blood, and they were all horrified. looked at Qilin.

This kid who looked less than ten years old actually beat Moriah like this with one punch?
This is the famous King Shichibukai!

Could it be that what he just said is true?

Is this child named Qilin really Rorschach's son?

At this moment, many people began to believe it.

Because they felt that perhaps only the monster-like Rorschach could give birth to such a monster-like son.

"Are you really Brother Rorschach's son? Who is your mother? Skylark? But why have I never heard Skylark say that she and Brother Rorschach even have children? How old are you? Why did you come here? Alabasta is here? Do your parents know?"

Weiwei looked at the little boy in front of her and kept asking questions in order to relieve the countless confusing doubts in her heart.

"Princess Weiwei, you talk too much. My father doesn't like women who are long-winded." Qilin said coolly, holding his two little arms.

"You...! You're such a brat, you're so angry with me!" Weiwei was so angry at Qilin's words that she gritted her teeth, wishing to catch this mysterious child and bring him back to the palace for interrogation.

She actually didn't quite believe that Qilin was really Luo Xia's son.

How old is Rorschach?
Although this child doesn't look very young, he looks like he is seven or eight years old at least.

If he is really Rorschach's son, doesn't it mean that Rorschach gave birth to a son when he was ten years old?
Isn't this nonsense?

Most likely, the little boy in front of him said that his father was Rorschach because he admired Rorschach so much.

However, another doubt came again.

Why does he look so much like Rorschach?

It was simply carved from the same mold.

Moriah, who couldn't allow Weiwei to think too much and vomited a large mouthful of blood, was already furious because of the strange looks from the people around him. Blinded by the anger, he stood up from the ground with a roar, took big steps, and raised a huge He punched Qilin with his fist.

On that huge fist, there was a jet-black armed domineering energy wrapped around it, stirring up the strong wind with astonishing momentum.

"Qilin! Get out of the way!" Weiwei was startled, jumped up quickly, reached out and grabbed Qilin's arm, trying to pull him away so that she could face the angry Moriah.

However, she didn't pull...

Weiwei felt as if her hand was pulling a mountain. The little boy in front of her was motionless, as if there were roots under her feet, becoming one with the earth.

Moria's huge fist came down, Qilin waved his hand and made a fist, punching out from the bottom up.

Moria is six meters tall and has a fat and huge body, like a hill.

Qilin is only 1.3 meters tall, has a childish appearance, and his arms are as slender as bean sprouts.

The visual impact of the fist fight between these two people on the people around them is indescribable.

Moglia's fist, which was so huge that one hand was bigger than Qilin's entire body, slammed down.

The next moment, there was a bang, and two fists, one large and one small, collided together, causing a burst of flying sand and rocks.

The ground under Qilin's feet was cracked and broken, and the whole person sank halfway down, sinking into the broken ground below the waist, which frightened Weiwei to the point of turning pale.

And Moria...

Under the horrified eyes of the zombie army, Moria's body exploded from his right fist upwards.

His bloated and fat body exploded with a bang, but no blood flowed out. Instead, it turned into countless black dots and scattered, then squirmed and quickly gathered together, bonded together in the distance, and re-condensed Moriah's tall body. body shape.

Moriah, who had condensed his figure, was not in a hurry to take action again. The scarlet in his eyes dissipated a little, and his heart filled with anger sobered up a little, looking at Qilin who was pulled out of the ground by Weiwei.

"Kid, who are you?"

At the moment when they were fighting each other, Moria almost thought he was going to die.

terror.

This seemingly harmless little boy possesses extremely terrifying power, so terrifying that Moria cannot stop him even with a single full-strength blow, and any attack he hits is defeated like a torrent.

If he hadn't used Shadow Mage to switch quickly, his body would have really exploded and he would have been punched to death by this little boy.

"I said, my name is Qilin, the son of Lan Lin. Now I want to walk the same path that my father walked in the past, become a strong man like him, help him, fight side by side with him, and end this chaotic world. The Age of Great Pirates.”

Qilin said seriously, clenched his little fists, broke away from Weiwei's pull, and walked to Moria.

What Moria didn't notice was that when the boy named Qilin clenched his fist, the air around his fist cracked.

(End of this chapter)