One Piece: Purgatory Demon Dog

Chapter 415 Domineering Zefa

"Heh, brat, it looks like you wouldn't want to let this old man live out his old age and retire well!" Looking at Yan, he put a small wooden box in front of him with great care.A wry smile with a hint of relief appeared on Zefa's face.

"That's natural! How can you let the old man spend your old age peacefully? Doesn't that make people think that our generation has grown up? I hope that I can easily live until retirement!" Yan he responded with some shamelessness.

Those shameless words directly made Zefa's wry smile that was originally gratifying.Instantly turned into a liver color.

Although he knew that this little devil was speaking duplicity, why did he still want to kill him so much?

After forcing this disharmonious thought out of his brain, Zefa took a deep breath.

"Damn brat, tell me, what is this thing?" Zefa's eyes seemed a little blurred.For a master at the general level, he is naturally no stranger to such things as devil fruits, but as a physicist, his enthusiasm for devil fruits is really limited.

Therefore, he only had a general idea of ​​the meanings represented by the various shapes of devil fruits.

Well, for example, the treasure box in his hand is filled with weird rubber that emits an evil and weird smell from time to time. It is the most common and the most numerous type of devil fruit.

Animal devil fruit.

So the question is, what kind of animal is this thing?

The man smiled as if no one was around: "This is a substitute for the Devil Fruit that I specially prepared for you, the most suitable for you!"

"Substitute?" A flash of understanding flashed in Zefa's eyes, and he decided not to procrastinate anymore. After all, the prisoner cattle general who imprisoned his arch-enemy had already escaped during the time they were chatting. It's not a short distance!
Looking at his appearance, it is obviously a whimsical thing to want him to release Ramos honestly.So now, they can only rely on more powerful forces to forcibly take people out!
So as long as he understands that this devil fruit is not his disciple, throwing it at will is enough for him!

Devil fruit is a very strange object.Generally speaking, in fact, the eater does not need to eat this kind of weird, disgusting, hard-to-swallow fruit, basically as long as you eat a piece of pulp, then you already have this kind of power .

It's like if two people are eating together at the same time.

Then the lucky one will be the one who eats the pulp first.

But I don’t know why, looking at the history of the One Piece world, although it is said that those who ate part of the flesh of the words did indeed all obtain the ability of devil fruits, but the achievements they finally obtained were all complete. They are all smaller than the ones who ate the devil fruit completely.

Since you want to eat, then simply bear with it.

This is Zefa's idea and his practice.

"Ugh~~~~~"

Then this strong and tenacious old man made a painful memory for his choice on the spot, enough for him to remember his whole life.

"Ouch~~ This damn taste, should I say that it really deserves to be called a disgusting thing that is [-] times more unpalatable than poop? But... this power? This... like a newborn power. It's really... intoxicating!"

Just a few seconds after eating the devil fruit, Zefa's old and aging body suddenly burst out with a shocking majestic and terrifying aura like a dead tree in spring.

"And the little ghost, where are you going to run to me! Black wrist! Capture empty hand!"

The Prisoner Bull, who was running at a gallop, froze in vain, and then seemed to feel some irresistible and terrifying attraction.Unexpectedly, he was abruptly pulled back from the forward state by an invisible big hand.

"Damn it, what kind of weird ability is this? It can affect me from such a distance. Could it be that that damned wolf fed that bad old man some kind of weird phantom beast?" Prisoner Niu's face was extremely ugly.

At that moment just now, several mixed emotions jumped out of my heart in one breath.

I envy someone who, even when he is old and dying, can still eat the "Phantom Beast" devil fruit that even he dreams of.

The frightened old man couldn't control the powerful power that made him afraid.

Annoyed at being dragged by the old man in a way like pulling a disobedient domestic dog under the gaze of so many people.

"Idiot, that's just pure armed domineering." The army general code-named Mingyang said.But at this moment, even the army general who gave the correct answer couldn't help but feel an unparalleled sense of distrust towards his guess... and a taste of frustration.

As a man who relied on physical skills and arrogance to gallop all the way to the position of general of the army, he also has his own pride.

Armed with domineering color, he is well aware that he can carry out long-range attacks after reaching a certain level, and even said that this is not a secret within the World Government!
Among them, as a domineering long-range attack method, the most representative one is naturally the unique move of the giants 'hegemony'.

Of course, as a general of the army, he also has this kind of long-range attack means.

At the same time, he also clearly understood that the two seniors, Zefa and Karp, who relied on physical skills and domineering arrogance to dominate the sea, must have also mastered this unique skill.But……

This kind of operation of grabbing the enemy remotely through domineering, he has never heard of it, never seen it before!

But his sense of smell can't be wrong, the familiar smell just now is absolutely domineering.

Damn, is this the difference between me and these old monsters?

"What the hell, are you that brat in the army who claims to be invincible in physical skills and unparalleled in domineering arrogance? Hmph, I never imagined that the world government has fallen in these years! Even a waste like you who doesn't even have half the domineering aura I had when I was young doesn't even Is it possible to get this title?"

Zefa, who has regained his youth, seems a bit domineering.

He glanced at the general of the underworld sheep with an extremely contemptuous look.

Although what he said is true.

When he and Garp were young, their titles were Black Wrist and Iron Fist respectively.

Isn't the praise of the two men's terrifying armed colors and powerful physical skills?
This Psychic Sheep of their era, although the development of these two aspects is pretty good, it's a pity... the single progress is too weak!
(End of this chapter)