I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 122 I have no interest in gas fruits

  Caesar Courant, 19 years old. A genius star that has risen in the scientific community in recent years.

  His own mind is undoubtedly, coupled with his natural gas fruit, the convenience added in the experiment has made his research a fish in water.

  Others do experiments, they need a vacuum environment, equipment, and various conditions...He can create a vacuum zone directly by using gas fruit.

For others to do experiments, they need oxygen concentration under certain conditions and various suitable environmental parameters. He can directly purify the oxygen in the air out of thin air, and even turn himself into a large mass of oxygen, and even other common ones. gas……

  In addition, the most basic elemental body of Nature allows him to enter the experimental environment that ordinary people can't enter, and observe experimental phenomena up close.

   also allows him to experiment unscrupulously under various dangerous conditions.

  Ordinary explosions, the collapse of the laboratory, and even the eruption of a volcano, the ground splitting... it did not cause the slightest harm to the "Gas Man".

  Toxic gas leaks, and I don’t even care. He can become poisonous gas himself.

  As for other experimenters?

  Please, the life and death and health of those indifferent idiots, what's the matter with his genius Caesar?

  The ordinary people who followed his ass, changed a few batches, and what kind of face they had, Caesar didn’t care at all, and didn’t bother to remember~

"Suck giggle giggle, what fresh flowers are there lately?" Caesar swaggered into the flower boat, grabbed it, and picked up a gorgeous sister, teased with her, and dragged his other hand to pass by. The beautiful woman, Lang Dang smiled and said, "Hahahaha, this...er, Sister Stutsi?" He was taken aback, his hands were scalded, and he withdrew back quickly.

  Behind the sunglasses, Stutsi’s eyes were looming, and she smiled and said, “Mr. Caesar, since it’s here, we must have a good time.”

  Caesar grinned and said, "Suck it, that's of course~ I just took over a big project recently, it's a lot of oil and water! Suck it~!"

  He smiled unscrupulously, and he was not worried that this kind of thing would be spread out. Please, where is this place? The site of Happy Street, a major force in the dark world!

  Everyone comes to this place to relax. If you can't show your true face here, what's the energy for you to be happy?

  Furthermore, Caesar would not admit it when he left this ship to fish for oil and water in research funding. Take a step back, what if Party A knows it? It was they who held up the banknotes and begged him for this genius, not his genius who rared them.

  This is the calmness of being a genius! Suck it~

At this time, a birdman who was tall and roughly equal to the three-meter-high Caesar walked out beside Stutsi, quack laughed and said, "Caesar, I heard that you have been in contact with the Navy recently. This is big news. Ah! I heard that the Navy has formed a scientific force, do you want to recruit you to join?"

"It's you, Morgans! Your mouth is too big..." The Caesar thief grinned with a grin, and then showed triumph, neither admitting nor denying it, "Who doesn't want to get the wisdom of this genius? Giggle..."

  Morgans stretched out his broad bird-winged arms, hooked his shoulders with Caesar, and said as he walked: "Come on, I want to interview you, a great genius..."

  Caesar hugged his sister and walked towards the dance floor with the birdman, leaving his two long legs aside, sitting comfortably on the soft sofa, laughing and chatting casually.

Caesar called a few sisters with different names, one to pour him wine, one to warm him, one to pad his feet and to rub his legs, one to stretch out a small hand and caress his cheek... At the same time with the big figures of the World Economic News. Morgans talked and laughed happily, and he only felt that his life was extremely enjoyable, but that was all! Worthy of being a genius.

  Look, even the boy on the fence on the second floor should look at him more.

  Suck giggle giggle...Envy this genius, right? juvenile!

  Caesar didn’t care, smiled, and turned his attention back to playing around with his sisters, and...hey, the birdman next to him, why did he talk less?

  "Morgans..." Caesar, who hugged him left and right, wanted to continue listening to his praise. Turning around, he saw that the birdman Morgans was raising his head and squinting at the second floor. Caesar followed and found that what Morgans was looking at were the two little guys beside the fence on the second floor that he had just noticed, and one of them was the half-aged boy who looked at him twice. "What are you looking at?" Caesar wondered.

  Morgans chuckled and said, "Genius Caesar, didn't you recognize that boy?"

  Caesar said: "This kind of unknown boy, why should this genius know him. Is it famous?"

"The two of them are not anonymous!" Morgans' eyes sharpened, and he turned to smile at Caesar. "These two people bombed a research institute in the hometown of Dr. Begapunk protected by the navy. God, I was offered a reward of 100 million Baileys by the Navy! I'm surprised that you haven't heard of this..."

  "Vegapunk..." Caesar seemed a little uncomfortable when he mentioned the name. "Just these two guys, how dare to do this kind of thing? Are you very courageous!"

  Caesar raised his head and looked at the fence on the second floor. Only the young man beside the quiet girl was smiling and waving at him.

"That boy was named Chobana Giorno, who was once an extraordinary bounty hunter! But among them, the quiet and indifferent girl next to them——Kora Tiao Xu Lun, is the captain!" Si introduced and said leisurely, "It is said that the two of them had fought against the Lieutenant General Polusalino of the Navy and escaped calmly! This is big news!"

   "Why didn't the big news see you in the newspaper?" Caesar was puzzled.

   "Our World Economic News does not publish unverified gossip." Morgans smiled slightly, "That boy beckoned at you, maybe it's your fan! Caesar, don't you respond to others?"

"Who can hear what he's talking about!" Caesar first disdainfully, then touched his chin, showing a smug expression, "Is the guy with the 100 million Bailey bounty also a fan of this genius? Suck it... I Just give him a chance and try to respond to him if you can't help it!" As he said, he let go of his scented sister, raised his hand and waved to the young man at the fence on the second floor, holding the ground with a smile, and responding to each other.

  But the other party stopped waving his hand, as if he was still a little puzzled. He said something to his captain Xu Lun next to him, and then he grabbed the girl’s left arm...

   "He is very depressed!" Morgans chuckles and laughs.

  Caesar shook his head triumphantly and said: "What a greedy kid! Not to mention, this genius will go up and have a look. He is going to say something to this genius! Suck it..."

  He saw that the teenager on the second floor seemed to have something on the left arm of the girl captain next to him—but he clearly had nothing in his hand!

The young man on the second floor was holding the air in his hand, showing the tip of his tongue, closing one eye, and aimed at Caesar on the sofa by the dance floor on the first floor. It seemed, maybe, probably a posture that he was aiming... and then faced down. , Just wave!

  What's this wave?

  Air?

   "What the **** is this kid doing?" Caesar said with a smile, half puzzled and half helpless, "Now fans, it's really a headache! Suck giggle..."

   Waves the air, is it saying hello to him, a genius of gas fruit ability?

  The genius Caesar was about to turn the element into a body of gas. He flew up to give the boy a chance to get in touch with idols. He lined up the beauties who hugged from left to right. He jumped, thumped, and knelt down in front of the sofa.

   "......?!"

  Caesar pressed his lips, and a question mark appeared on his head.

  Sweating on his forehead, he tried elementalization again, and jumped!

boom!

  Caesar has never felt so heavy on his body.

  　Gas fruit, directly transliterated into gas fruit, I think it is too one-sided... Another translation method "gas fruit" is more accurate.

  (End of this chapter)