I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 41 Let you respect me

   Lynch’s words directly angered all the pirates.

  Who is this kid? !

   Give you a face, how much face do you have? !

   "Damn it, where did this kid come from!" a pirate shouted.

  A pirate said with drunken eyes: "Hey, didn't that kid fell into the sea before..."

  Crack! A sturdy pirate had a cold face and pulled out a pistol full of greasy stains. The black muzzle was aimed at Lynch over there.

   "You shoot, I can kill you first if you shoot."

   Click, Lynch took another bite of the apple and calmly looked at the pirates with their guns, and the guys with bad expressions with their swords and swords drawn.

   "Damn..." Cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the sturdy pirate holding a gun, his face turned pale, his arms trembled slightly, "The body... can't move..."

  Shanks patted his **** to stand up, crossed the sturdy pirate, and held down the opponent's gun-holding hand.

  Shanks glanced at the trigger of this dirty and stained pistol.

  On the pirate’s finger, a ghostly palm hovered here.

  The other hand of "B.I.B" plunged into the pirate's chest.

  It looked at each other with the red hair, and was ready to stop the opponent from shooting and kill the pirate with one blow.

  Shanks calmly said to the pirate: "Can you please...Don't point your gun at my friend?"

  Pounding...

  The sturdy pirate had foam at the corners of his mouth, and fell to the ground as soon as his legs became weak.

   Puff, puff... Several other swords came out, and the pirates who had already pounced on Shanks pounced on the street, lying on the deck at the same time, panting with sweat.

"How is this going?!"

   "Damn it, what did you do!!"

  The captain of the pirate roared furiously. As soon as he lifted his foot, he found that his feet were soft, and he fell on the deck with a "boom", looking like he had knocked Shanks' head.

  The other pirates were all frightened.

   "Really, why save them?" Lynch chewed on the apple and walked over.

  If it weren't for the red hair to disarm these pirates with a domineering look, Lynch might have killed them clean with "B.I.B".

  Shanks said silently: "Why are you so murderous at a young age?"

   Lynch scratched his head and said, "Is there? Oh, then forget it!"

  He laughed, and listened to Shanks’ advice with kindness. Even if these people are walking Baileys, don't cut off at any disagreement.

  The pirates couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  Although my head is dizzy, I haven't realized what happened... but it seems to have escaped.

   "What did you just do to make them foam, roll their eyes, and fall to the ground?" Lynch asked casually, observing the pirates' expressions.

  Shanks returned the backpack to Lynch and replied, “Well, it’s another kind of domineering called the overlord color...this is different from the armed color and the knowledgeable color, probably everyone is born with it and cannot be taught."

   Lynch took the backpack, slung it on one shoulder, curled his lips, "Anyway, even if you are armed and sensual, don’t you plan to teach me?"

Shanks laughed and said frankly: "In fact, this kind of domineering thing, when you need it, you will naturally have the opportunity to learn. This thing is very common in the great sea route, but you think that the four major oceans must be better than the masters of physical skills. Are people who can domineering weak? No, domineering, especially armed domineering, is just a skill to deal with special enemies... In an environment where most masters are not domineering, perhaps domineering itself is not something to be mastered. s things."

   Lynch nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "In other words, as long as there is a chance to enter a great route, there will always be a chance to learn domineering?"

Shanks smiled and nodded.

  "Don't want to fool you!" Lynch pointed at the red hair and laughed, "In the future, I will go to the Great Sea Route to ask you for money!"

  Shanks also smiled, "If you haven't learned how to be domineering then."

  The pirates looked at each other when they heard that the two masters actually started to talk and laugh. Especially the sturdy captain, who was frightened by Shanks, was tortured with shame and indignation. Several times he wanted to stand up and drew a knife to cut Shanks’s thin-skinned neck... …I can think of the fear that my heart seemed to be pinched just now, after all, I didn’t dare to pull out the knife.

   "They seem to be shocked by your domineering look..."

   Lynch said suddenly.

  Shanks didn’t care much and said, “It will be restored. The influence of the overlord’s domineering is not so long...”

   "Hey, will you attack him again?" Lynch pointed at the redheads to the pirates.

  The pirates only thought that this kid had asked a super idiot question.

  If they had ever done this redhead, they would definitely want to cut him off. But the question is, have you ever done it? A terrifying look at the other party made them all frighten their legs, OK! ! !

   Lynch pointed to himself again, and said, "He has calmed you down. But I think...in your eyes, the respect for me is not enough."

   "Fuck! You stinky kid, if it wasn't for the redhead..."

   "How many green onions do you count?"

  After all, there are explosive hairs in the Pirate, and I can't help but curse.

"very good."

   Lynch shrugged his eyebrows, not surprised by this reaction.

   "In that case, let you respect me."

  He tossed the half-eaten apple in his hand, grabbed a small piece, and fed it to the green phone worm that had half a head out of the mouth on his back.

"Think of this apple as..." Lynch held a half of the apple and pointed at the pirates, cruising left and right, and finally put it in the hands of the fierce-faced captain, and smiled, "As it is your own. Heart, okay?"

  The captain with a fierce face didn't know what the kid was going to do. He grabbed the apple with his big hands, and a big question mark spouted out of his eyes.

   Lynch stepped back a few steps, raised his hands and said, "Protect your heart, okay?"

   "You kid! What do you want to do?!" The captain with a fierce face snarled, "Pretending to be..."

   Lynch said: "I will tell you a piece of information: I am the detonator who ate the'detonation fruit'... I can detonate your hearts with just one finger."

  His hand pointed at the captain of the pirate who was holding half an apple.

  Blow the fruit? Shanks has a black thread.

  He saw that Lynch’s dark "ghost" walked up to the captain of the pirate and squatted down, reaching into the opponent's broad and rough hand like nothing, and squeezing half of the apple directly.

"..." The fierce-faced Captain Pirate spread out his hands and looked at the apple that had been squeezed into a pulp. He was dumbfounded, "How could this be..." He could swear that his hands just didn't exert any force. !

  The pirates who watched this scene also took a breath!

Um?

  What happened? !

  Is it really like this kid said, what terrible ability does he have that can detonate a human heart? !

   "I don't want to be stabbed in the back by you when I relax my guard." Lynch spread out his hands innocently and said loudly, "So-among you, the murderers, please raise your hands!"

  The pirates all changed their faces, staring at each other, without moving.

   Kaka, Kaka, Kaka... The pile of rotten apple meat in the hands of the fierce-faced Captain Pirate, seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and squeezed even more pulpy.

  Captain Pirate was the first to raise his hands full of apple juice.

  唰唰唰, the pirates on the court deck all raised their hands.

   "..." Shanks watched this scene without speaking.

   "Huh!" Lin Qi leaned back slightly and continued to raise his hands in a loud voice, "If there is no bounty, put down your hands."

  唰唰, several hands immediately put down.

   "If you haven't killed a woman, let go."

  唰, a few hands down again.

   "If you haven't killed an old man, let go."

  No hands down.

   "If you haven't killed a child, let go."

  Hesitated with his hands, and finally put it down.

   Lynch looked at the only trembling hand held on the deck at the moment, a gloomy middle-aged man with a pale face.

   "Sorry," Lynch said.

   "Smelly kid!" The gloomy middle-aged pirate was full of gloomy birds, suddenly stood up, and said coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare..."

   Lynch pointed at him and said, "Boom."

  The gloomy middle-aged pirate took two steps, and under the gaze of the other pirates, he was shocked, sprayed a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell to the ground.

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  (Ps: dry, missed...)

  (End of this chapter)