Hunter: The capacity of mind starting from the devil fruit

You mean to be beaten up by you?

Huang Quan rolled his eyes.

This simple-minded reckless man was always stubborn in Ma Quan's impression.

It seemed that if he was not dealt with today, he would be entangled later.

"I promised Machi that I wouldn't fight you today.……"

Huang Quan said calmly:"If your goal is to defeat me, then follow the old rules.……"

The so-called old rules are naturally the rules set by this group in a certain sense.

In the absence of fighting, the winner is determined by the victory or defeat of [arm wrestling].

"Huh? You mean Arm Wrestling?】？"

Dark-skinned Wo Jin, with his afro hairstyle, looked down at Huang Quan with his height advantage, and his thick finger bones made a crackling sound.

"You are so small, are you sure you are not kidding me?"

When we were together before, this little sissy always preferred to fight and would never play a strength game like [arm wrestling].

Has she really changed her personality?

"……"

Facing Wo Jin's gaze, Huang Quan remained calm and indifferent.

"To compete or not to compete?"

For him, after absorbing Maquan's memory, he is Maquan himself, and it doesn't matter whether he hides it or not.

As long as he has the excuse of having experienced amnesia and life-and-death crisis, all unreasonable things will become reasonable.

As for what other people will think, it is other people's business.

The most important thing at present is to improve his and Machi's life, and to find more mind tools and items to strengthen his own strength.

Of course, the reason for proposing [arm wrestling].

On the one hand, he promised Machi that he would not fight with Wo Jin.

On the other hand, he now knows that Wo Jin and others, like Machi, have not stepped into the threshold of [mind].

Otherwise... these guys can't fail to find that he maintains [entanglement] all the time.】！

"Compare! Of course we have to compare……"

Wo Jin opened his mouth wide to show his white teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and his thick arm muscles were full of bursting. He looked at

Huang Quan for a while as if he was staring at his prey.

Seeing that Huang Quan's eyes were still calm, Wo Jin grinned slightly and said:"Come with me, let me see where your confidence comes from."

Seeing this, Huang Quan followed him calmly.

Regardless of whether he loses or wins, this competition will inevitably break the fixed impression in the eyes of others.

But this is also what he did on purpose.

Just because he is not only the dead Ma Quan, but also the reborn Huang Quan.

If the basic rule of living is to imitate others, then he would rather die.

"Wow...Today's spring is really different……"

Seeing this, the knight who was listening attentively nearby whistled and followed.

"Interesting..."

Holding the wooden sword, Nobunaga looked at the backs of Huang Quan and the others with interest.

"I've never seen Quan participate in arm wrestling. How strong is he?"

"I don’t know…"

Machi glared at Nobunaga and followed him with a little worry.

She had heard the conversation between the two men just now. She originally thought that Izumi would temporarily avoid Wojin’s provocation, but she didn’t expect that he would suddenly bring up [arm wrestling].

This is a game where you have to try your best and you may get hurt at any time. Didn’t Izumi never participate in it?

Why did he bring it up this time…

With doubts and a little worry, Machi knew that she couldn’t stop the two of them, so she could only sigh and follow them.

Slurp~~~

Xiaodi, who was eating brown sugar, looked at the backs of several people blankly, not knowing where they wanted to go.

Didn't they say they were going to pick up trash in District 4?

Why were they walking towards District 7?

However, Xiaodi, who was born forgetful, quickly put these questions behind her and followed them while eating brown sugar.

Anyway, as long as there was something to eat, it didn't matter to her where to go.

At this moment.

Huang Quan in front followed behind Wo Jin, walked about three or four hundred meters, and finally found a suitable square rock in the rock area next to the garbage mountain in District 7.

This is also the place where Wo Jin, Nobunaga and others have been doing [arm wrestling].

In the periphery of Meteor Street, in addition to the garbage landfills, the most common are this kind of open rock areas. Relatively speaking, there are very few green plants and the like, and they are basically dominated by sand and gravel.

Kaka!

Wo Jin stood on the left side of the rock, his ten finger bones creaking, staring at the calm Huang Quan opposite, grinning and showing his white teeth

"Simple arm wrestling is too boring, how about adding some excitement?"

"Oh?"

Brushing past the sunken marks on the rocks, Huang Quan raised his head and said calmly:"……What do you want to add?"

"How about half of the supplies for three days?"

Slightly squatting and leaning forward, Wo Jin supported his right elbow on the rock with a provocative look, obviously ready to exert his strength.

"That's exactly what I want, but..."

Huang Quan nodded and also supported his right hand on the rock. Compared with the other party's thick arms, he looked extremely thin.

"I also have a request"

"What?"

"If I win, I don't want to hear the name sissy from your mouth!"

Bang!

"If you can do it……"

Wo Jin fiercely grasped Huang Quan's right hand, and his copper bell-like eyes revealed a hint of ferocity.

"Come and give it a try!"

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