I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 274 Sometimes, half-dead people are most useful

  The two black pillars soaring to the sky disintegrated and fell cracklingly, smashing Smogg's head and face.

  The strong pillars made by these hurdle fruits are stronger than steel, but they are not metal, so Lynch’s magnetic fruits cannot be controlled.

  Hina, who supported Lieutenant General Bastiat to sit up, was completely lost and muttered to herself: "I actually broke the cage made by the fruit of the threshold..."

  "His armed color..." With only his head on the ground, Smogg's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and popped out a few words, "So strong!"

   Lynch grabbed the iron rod in his hand. Normally, under the impact of the intensity just now, this ordinary iron rod should have been smashed long ago, even if it had the blessing of armed colors. However, who caused Lynch to have a magnetic fruit right now? Magnetic force was poured into the iron rod, not only could it not bend, but even under the squeeze of invisible force, the iron rod became firmer and harder a lot.

  This quality, estimated from the initial level of "good fast knife", after magnetic tempering, it has been upgraded to the level of "big fast knife"! Holding it in his hand, it was a lot of satisfaction.

  Bastille panted, touched the blood on his chin, and touched the mask on his face. The whole head was hot, and he even wondered if his mask was squeezed to blend with his head.

  Look at the stone sculpture behind the beautiful woman in the distance...If it weren't for the sudden defeat of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, how could this battle not be in such a disadvantaged position...

   And Hancock looked at all of this and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are too soft, Choruno!"

   glanced at the stone sculpture of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel behind him. This thing was also safe and sound, without a scratch. It seems that Giorno didn't intend to destroy this thing at all.

  Thinking so, she turned around and kicked, intending to smash the stone sculpture that looked annoying.

Shoo-Lynch fell from the sky, "Keep people under your feet!" He handed out a "big sharp knife" iron rod to block Hancock's black feet, then stretched out his hand to grab her straight long legs, and blamed: "What do you do? Well?"

  Hancock's cheeks flushed, he twisted his legs, and whispered, "Let go of me!"

   "Then you can control your feet, don't kick around?" Lynch said uneasy.

   Hancock wanted to refute a few words shyly, why should he listen to him? Feeling that other people were approaching here, he hurriedly said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't move..." Lynch let go.

The Nine Snake soldiers put away their weapons, and wherever they went, even if they had broken hands or feet, or even had a knife stuck in their shoulders, the people on the ground tried their best to make way for them, rubbing blood marks on the ground. ... The pirates and seamen who were frightened by the nightmare scene just now looked at the backs of the Nine Snake Pirates in horror, especially the man they were walking towards.

  Sanda Sonia passed by Hina, the female navy seemed to have been replaced by Gioruno with a natural smoke fruit ability, and she was unscathed by the rain-like sharp blade attack just now.

  Hina looked at her warily, Sanda smiled and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

  While speaking, Sangda crossed Hina and passed by Smog, looked down at the "two hands and the head of a living person" on the ground for a while, and left with amazement.

  Smogg's face was sullen, and more Nine Snake Pirates passed by on both sides of his head, and stopped to take a look at the one passing by, "Tsk Tsk Tsk"...

  When Robin returned to Lynch and Hancock, Mary Groud was asking: "Why don't you break this stone sculpture? He is the navy, our enemy, right?"

   Lynch patted the stone sculpture of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel. This old man still kept the same appearance when he met Hancock before, and there was such a slight astonishment in his expression. Lynch smiled and said, "Sometimes the living people are more useful than the dead. Sometimes, the half-dead people are especially useful."

  Hancock, Sonda Sonia, and Mary Groud, the three sisters of the Boyar family, tilted their heads in unison, and a question mark appeared on top of their heads.

  The other Nine Snake warriors didn’t quite understand either. Only Robin thought about it, and then he understood, reminding them: "This stone sculpture, only Hancock can restore him..."

  If you simply kill Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, it will be a hundred, and the Navy will lose one lieutenant general. This is indeed a heavy loss, but nothing more.

  However, if it is sent back, it is a stone sculpture that says that it is dead or alive, and that only the Hancock of the Nine Snake can make it back to the original...Then the navy will have a headache.

   Regardless of the stone sculpture of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel?

   Not to mention that this is not in line with the Navy’s justice values, just to talk about the combat power of an old lieutenant admiral makes people reluctant to sit back and ignore it!

"That's it," Sundar Sonia and the others understood, they all laughed when they thought of how difficult the navy would be at that time, "They want to resurrect this stone, or they will attack Nine Snake Island and grab the sister and order her to relieve it. Petrochemical, it's a pity..."

The girls laughed and shook their heads, not to mention the barriers of the windless belt, the navy has no ability to attack the island of Nine Snake, even if they can, want to take away the next generation of female emperor snake Ji Hancock in the Amazon lily country, how simple it is ?

   Hancock’s combat power alone is enough for the navy to eat a pot. If they can’t think of a way to restrain the fruits of Medusa, or don’t realize the reason why Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was instantly defeated and turned into a stone sculpture, then...the navy can only send as much as the navy comes. All of the power will be collected as per the order, and they will all be turned into stone sculptures and packaged back to the navy headquarters!

   "So, if they want to unlock his petrification, they can only turn to sister for help." Mary Groud laughed.

   "Who is rare?" Hancock raised his chin proudly to express his stubbornness.

   Lynch scolded her, "You have to try to use a Naruto...I mean, look at the problem with the mind of a female emperor. You don't care about the favor of the navy, and Nine Snake Island may be rare."

   "I became a female emperor, shouldn't it be better to follow my ideas?" Hancock said that he was very puzzled. If it is not for the whole country to accommodate the snake, but the snake to the whole country, then what is the point of being a snake?

   is really a wayward rhetoric, and it is also very Hancock characteristic. However, her Hydra warriors did not have any dissatisfaction. Instead, they were very satisfied. They were really intoxicated by Hancock’s face and fainted... Lynch and Robin looked at each other and expressed their agreement. Helping the lustful aborigines of Nine Snakes is helpless...

   "Qiao Luno is more like a leader! Hee hee, it's a pity that you are not a woman..."

  The girls talked and laughed, and when Lynch was about to leave and passing by Small, Lynch stopped, lowered his head and smiled: "Yeah, haven't you pulled it out yet?"

  Smogg resisted and did not look up. It's too embarrassing to look up.

  Hina dealt with the wounded seamen from a distance, Lieutenant General Bastitou staggered over, holding his head, watching the group vigilantly and solemnly.

"I advise you to stop provoking, I can control myself, but I can't control these girls," Lynch kindly reminded the admiral, "I can't control my captain. I'm scared!" Bastiou didn't say a word, and took a solemn glance at the empty strip standing with Hancock. Xu Lun, this female pirate is not only powerful and difficult to deal with, but also very insidious and elusive. ...

  Robin held an expression, making it hard to see how she reacted to Lynch’s words.

  　 Today, it’s okay to play the outline. When I was considering the ending scenes, I thought of those scenes, and I was so touched... I thought about the chapter names of the last few chapters. Ah, I really want to fast forward to the end!

  　　 is very suspicious of whether I have the ability to express myself, and write down the picture I think of accurately...

  (End of this chapter)