The Age of Holographic Pirates
Chapter 211 Wawa Fruit 12 Abilities [Seeking a reward]
Chapter 211 Wawa Fruit 12 Abilities [Seeking a reward]
"Okay, the game is over."
The corner of Tang Shen's mouth smiled slightly, and the sharp colored sharp thorn in his hand pierced directly.
"Wait, I said..."
puff!
MR3's sound of fear stopped abruptly, and the jet-black armed spikes instantly penetrated his head, nailing him to the ground, his gray brain burst out, and scarlet blood flowed slowly.
MR3 maintained a terrified expression, opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he lost his chance.
"Ding~~~ Congratulations to the player Monkey D Roger, who killed the devil fruit ability user, MR3, successfully absorbed the devil fruit ability, obtained 1/2 wax wax fruit ability, and can turn his right arm into a candle."
The voice of the player's system sounded in his mind, and Tang Shen also clearly felt a mysterious force rushing up the sharp thorns and pouring into his arm, and his arm seemed to have undergone some changes.
Thoughts move.
Immediately, under the shocked gaze of Loli Miss. Golden Week in the distance, Tang Shen's right arm suddenly and slowly melted, turning into a huge sniper rifle!Similar to the dedicated giant sniper in Gundam!
"The ability of a devil fruit is not high or low, it depends on the development level of the user. What if this candle fruit is used to imitate a long-range weapon?"
Tang Shen made a slight gesture, raised his right arm and aimed at the terrifying heavy sniper rifle in the distance.
boom--
There was a dull bang, and the strong recoil made Tang Shen completely shocked and retreated, and the huge recoil from his arm made him even more painful.
In the distance, there are five to six thousand meters away.
A house collapsed and was blown to pieces by candle sniper bombs!
Green smoke slowly drifted out from the barrel, like the smell of steel, but the intense friction and heat caused the barrel to wear out a bit. After all, this is the ability developed by the candle, and it is still very sensitive to heat.
The arm melted again and returned to normal state. Tang Shen showed a satisfied smile, "Wax Fruit, I really wronged you by keeping it in this guy's hands."
After speaking, he slowly pulled out the sharp thorns in MR3's head, and the sharp thorns disappeared one after another. The ossification effect of the thorn fruit is really good, at least it can make Tang Shen reach the state of bone spurs in the early stage of Jun Malu, which is very practical.
MR3 has been resolved, but the location of Crocodile has not yet been revealed. Of course, there is no need to worry about this, because there is still a little guy.
"Miss. Golden Week, tell me, where is MR0 or MR1?"
Smiling and walking in front of Miss. Golden Week, gently stroking her tender little face, Tang Shen smiled brightly.
But Miss. Golden Week trembled for a while. At such an age, she can control this super-powerful color painting. Miss. Golden Week is definitely a loli who is a big kid, at least in terms of IQ, she is very good.
She glanced at the two fingers and the MR3 corpse lying on the ground in the distance, her small face was pale, and she looked at Tang Shen in horror, her small body was too stiff to move, her expression was almost crying, but in the end she was still nervous. He gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.
"I...I don't know the connection of the president of MR0, but...but I can contact MR2. You may not know it. The connection of our work agency is from bottom to top, and it cannot be leapfrogged. That is to say...I can't contact From President to President, this is all I can do.”
She didn't dare to have any ambiguity, because MR3 was a lesson learned from the past. If she didn't say it herself, I'm afraid this guy still has other ways to find Baroque Works.
"You're smarter than MR3."
Tang Shen smiled and rubbed her little head. Of course, if the little girl didn't want to say anything, Tang Shen planned to send her to the ship as a coolie. As for contacting the Baroque Work Club?
You just need to stay here. There is a problem with the intelligence base. I believe they will arrange people to come down in a short time. It's just that it will take more time. Tang Shen is not a very patient person.
……
……
Alabasta, Meltan City.
In a dim tavern, at this moment, a weird man in a ball skirt, ballet shoes, pink cloak, and swan wings behind his back is drinking beautifully. In front of him is a middle-aged man dressed as a bloated businessman.
"Mr. Feng, it's really thanks to you. Regarding this weapon transaction, I think..." He looked at the man with a sly look full of obsequiousness, rubbed his hands and said.
"Don't worry, what the president promised you will naturally be done, that is, the dancing fans who gave you the last time can't stop and understand? Let Alabasta continue to be dry!"
The man named Mr. Feng snorted.
"Yes, yes, no problem!" The bloated businessman was full of flattery.
Many of the weapons of the rebel army were provided by the Baroque Work Agency. These were all secret transactions, including the severe drought of more than three years because the Baroque Work Agency secretly ordered them to use dancing powder, and the two sides were in a delicate state of cooperation.
As for the people here?Basically, they are all on the same path, so there is no need to worry about information leakage.
squeak-
The bar door was pushed open, and two figures appeared in front of the tavern.
The sudden appearance of the two made everyone stunned, because usually no one would come here at this time. After all, this is the place where the Baroque Work Agency and the rebel army secretly traded, and only insiders knew about it.
Everyone looked over and heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Miss. After the golden week, they found Tang Shenhou standing next to her.
Miss. Isn't the partner of Golden Week MR3?
MR2 Feng Kelei was also a little puzzled at this time. He waved to Miss. Golden Week, whose expression was uglier than crying in the distance, and asked, "Hey! Golden Week, where is MR3? Is he planning to be lazy? And , I have said many times, don't bring captives to this kind of place, if it is a worthless guy, just kill it directly, it is a waste of energy."
Miss. Golden Week, "..."
The little face was wrinkled into a ball, and I almost cried, and the baby was also very helpless...
Looking at the yelling MR2 Feng Kelei in front of him, Tang Shen patted Miss. Golden Week on the back lightly, and hugged her up, "Okay, don't be wronged, look, it's not thanks to you , can we find Xiao Feng Feng so smoothly?"
Miss. Golden Week, "..."
Tears are already rolling in the eyes, betraying teammates... The baby really didn't do it on purpose.
MR2 Feng Kelei's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart suddenly became a little vigilant, because how could this **** be a prisoner of Miss. Golden Week?It feels a bit reversed.
"You? What kind of guy are you? You actually ran here, Golden Week, is this guy a newcomer? Why haven't I seen him? If he is a low-level person, he is not qualified to talk to me!" Feng Klei said strangely.
"Xiao Feng Feng...he...he is not from our work club." Miss. Jin Zhou said with a flattened mouth.
(End of this chapter)
"Okay, the game is over."
The corner of Tang Shen's mouth smiled slightly, and the sharp colored sharp thorn in his hand pierced directly.
"Wait, I said..."
puff!
MR3's sound of fear stopped abruptly, and the jet-black armed spikes instantly penetrated his head, nailing him to the ground, his gray brain burst out, and scarlet blood flowed slowly.
MR3 maintained a terrified expression, opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he lost his chance.
"Ding~~~ Congratulations to the player Monkey D Roger, who killed the devil fruit ability user, MR3, successfully absorbed the devil fruit ability, obtained 1/2 wax wax fruit ability, and can turn his right arm into a candle."
The voice of the player's system sounded in his mind, and Tang Shen also clearly felt a mysterious force rushing up the sharp thorns and pouring into his arm, and his arm seemed to have undergone some changes.
Thoughts move.
Immediately, under the shocked gaze of Loli Miss. Golden Week in the distance, Tang Shen's right arm suddenly and slowly melted, turning into a huge sniper rifle!Similar to the dedicated giant sniper in Gundam!
"The ability of a devil fruit is not high or low, it depends on the development level of the user. What if this candle fruit is used to imitate a long-range weapon?"
Tang Shen made a slight gesture, raised his right arm and aimed at the terrifying heavy sniper rifle in the distance.
boom--
There was a dull bang, and the strong recoil made Tang Shen completely shocked and retreated, and the huge recoil from his arm made him even more painful.
In the distance, there are five to six thousand meters away.
A house collapsed and was blown to pieces by candle sniper bombs!
Green smoke slowly drifted out from the barrel, like the smell of steel, but the intense friction and heat caused the barrel to wear out a bit. After all, this is the ability developed by the candle, and it is still very sensitive to heat.
The arm melted again and returned to normal state. Tang Shen showed a satisfied smile, "Wax Fruit, I really wronged you by keeping it in this guy's hands."
After speaking, he slowly pulled out the sharp thorns in MR3's head, and the sharp thorns disappeared one after another. The ossification effect of the thorn fruit is really good, at least it can make Tang Shen reach the state of bone spurs in the early stage of Jun Malu, which is very practical.
MR3 has been resolved, but the location of Crocodile has not yet been revealed. Of course, there is no need to worry about this, because there is still a little guy.
"Miss. Golden Week, tell me, where is MR0 or MR1?"
Smiling and walking in front of Miss. Golden Week, gently stroking her tender little face, Tang Shen smiled brightly.
But Miss. Golden Week trembled for a while. At such an age, she can control this super-powerful color painting. Miss. Golden Week is definitely a loli who is a big kid, at least in terms of IQ, she is very good.
She glanced at the two fingers and the MR3 corpse lying on the ground in the distance, her small face was pale, and she looked at Tang Shen in horror, her small body was too stiff to move, her expression was almost crying, but in the end she was still nervous. He gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.
"I...I don't know the connection of the president of MR0, but...but I can contact MR2. You may not know it. The connection of our work agency is from bottom to top, and it cannot be leapfrogged. That is to say...I can't contact From President to President, this is all I can do.”
She didn't dare to have any ambiguity, because MR3 was a lesson learned from the past. If she didn't say it herself, I'm afraid this guy still has other ways to find Baroque Works.
"You're smarter than MR3."
Tang Shen smiled and rubbed her little head. Of course, if the little girl didn't want to say anything, Tang Shen planned to send her to the ship as a coolie. As for contacting the Baroque Work Club?
You just need to stay here. There is a problem with the intelligence base. I believe they will arrange people to come down in a short time. It's just that it will take more time. Tang Shen is not a very patient person.
……
……
Alabasta, Meltan City.
In a dim tavern, at this moment, a weird man in a ball skirt, ballet shoes, pink cloak, and swan wings behind his back is drinking beautifully. In front of him is a middle-aged man dressed as a bloated businessman.
"Mr. Feng, it's really thanks to you. Regarding this weapon transaction, I think..." He looked at the man with a sly look full of obsequiousness, rubbed his hands and said.
"Don't worry, what the president promised you will naturally be done, that is, the dancing fans who gave you the last time can't stop and understand? Let Alabasta continue to be dry!"
The man named Mr. Feng snorted.
"Yes, yes, no problem!" The bloated businessman was full of flattery.
Many of the weapons of the rebel army were provided by the Baroque Work Agency. These were all secret transactions, including the severe drought of more than three years because the Baroque Work Agency secretly ordered them to use dancing powder, and the two sides were in a delicate state of cooperation.
As for the people here?Basically, they are all on the same path, so there is no need to worry about information leakage.
squeak-
The bar door was pushed open, and two figures appeared in front of the tavern.
The sudden appearance of the two made everyone stunned, because usually no one would come here at this time. After all, this is the place where the Baroque Work Agency and the rebel army secretly traded, and only insiders knew about it.
Everyone looked over and heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Miss. After the golden week, they found Tang Shenhou standing next to her.
Miss. Isn't the partner of Golden Week MR3?
MR2 Feng Kelei was also a little puzzled at this time. He waved to Miss. Golden Week, whose expression was uglier than crying in the distance, and asked, "Hey! Golden Week, where is MR3? Is he planning to be lazy? And , I have said many times, don't bring captives to this kind of place, if it is a worthless guy, just kill it directly, it is a waste of energy."
Miss. Golden Week, "..."
The little face was wrinkled into a ball, and I almost cried, and the baby was also very helpless...
Looking at the yelling MR2 Feng Kelei in front of him, Tang Shen patted Miss. Golden Week on the back lightly, and hugged her up, "Okay, don't be wronged, look, it's not thanks to you , can we find Xiao Feng Feng so smoothly?"
Miss. Golden Week, "..."
Tears are already rolling in the eyes, betraying teammates... The baby really didn't do it on purpose.
MR2 Feng Kelei's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart suddenly became a little vigilant, because how could this **** be a prisoner of Miss. Golden Week?It feels a bit reversed.
"You? What kind of guy are you? You actually ran here, Golden Week, is this guy a newcomer? Why haven't I seen him? If he is a low-level person, he is not qualified to talk to me!" Feng Klei said strangely.
"Xiao Feng Feng...he...he is not from our work club." Miss. Jin Zhou said with a flattened mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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