I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 500 is such a master, how can the sons turn a blind eye?

  Before Marko set off, he brought with him the life paper of Old White Beard.

  The life paper, even if it is a fragment, can accurately point to the location of the owner of the life paper, no matter where it is, no matter when--unless the person is dead, the life paper will burn itself and burn out.

  In the phone worm castle held by the black shadow, Lynch popped up the castle window and looked at the windless belt that kept going away behind him.

  The other side of this windless zone is the North Sea.

  What is coming from Beihai right now...

  Doflamingo?

   By the way, as I said before, if Brother Ming hums again, he will go over and smash his head! ——Remember it first.

  Trafalgar Luo, and the fruit of the operation?

  It is almost twelve years ago when Luffy went to sea...Has Luo got the fruits of the operation?

  Forget it, Lynch is really not interested in the fruit of surgery!

  I don’t know medical skills! Not even interested in studying medicine, and studying medicine can't be saved... As for the immortal surgery that replaces life, Lynch feels that his bones are still tough, and there is no time to consider this.

"What are you looking at?" Robin also looked at the calm sea far behind, tucked the messy hair behind his ears, and smiled, "The West Sea is opposite the windless belt on the other side... The country is there too. Are you homesick?"

   "Yes, a little bit." Lynch looked at the flying sea.

Just for a while, the seas of this new world have been changed several times by violent winds, lightning, and heavy rain, but fortunately, whether it is the flying phoenix that leads the way, or the black armor or the little green of the castle fruit ability, No fear of this change in severe weather.

  He turned sideways, and Robin looked at the sea slightly in a daze. Is she the one who misses home? Unfortunately, her hometown no longer exists.

   Lynch stretched his arms and took Robin’s shoulders. Robin leaned back in his arms without saying a word, just leaning on it.

   Germa 66?

  Linqi thought to himself, whether Sanji ran to the East China Sea now, he just can’t remember...

A black shadow, a blue shadow, I don’t know how long it has been flying again... The seas passing by below are sometimes turbulent, sometimes calm, sometimes huge waves are surging into the sky, and the sky passing through is sometimes flashing and thundering, sometimes violent wind, sometimes hail sleet, sometimes The sky was clear...Gradually, on the calm sea ahead, a huge pirate ship was looking out. The bow is similar to the texture and shape of a giant whale, and it is the flagship of the Megatron Whitebeard Pirates-"Melby Dick"!

  ……

  On the deck of the Moby Dick, the elites of the entire pirate regiment gathered busily.

The captain of the first division is absent, and the captain of the second division is vacant; in addition, the captain of the third division "Diamond" Joz, the captain of the fourth division Saatchi, the captain of the fifth division "foil" Vista, the captain of the sixth division Bramanc, Captain of the 7th Division Rakyo...The 8th Division, the 9th Division, the 10th Division... Until the 15th Division Captain Fossa, and the 16th Division Captain, the samurai from Wano Country Tibet, it is rare for everyone to gather together.

   "It's been several days, I don't know if Marco is back?" Joz held his arms.

   Foil Bista twisted his beard, and muttered: "Pluto Raleigh is also in the Chambord Islands. I hope Marco hasn’t clashed with them..."

  Everyone was convinced, especially the veteran crew on the ship, who deeply understood how powerful One Piece’s right hand was.

  Not far away, Yi Zang turned his musket in his hand and looked at the sky from time to time.

  The rest of the crew also stood or sat in twos and threes, some around the white beard father, and some like Izang, looking at the sky from time to time. Both looking forward to seeing Marco returning, but also worrying about his return without success, everyone was happy.

  The white beard more than six meters high, like a giant, sits on the steps of the deck, drinking heavily. Looking at his sons who are worried about their health, the wrinkles around his eyes have softened a lot.

  Suddenly, he drank for a while and raised his eyes to the sky on one side.

  Hiding in the corner of the crowd, as harmless as a passerby, Marshall D. Titch, who was hooking up with his teammates from the second division, said the laughter stopped.

  "Haha, eh, Titch?" The teammates who crossed their backs were puzzled. He looked up and saw Titch was smiling, staring at the sky on one side, and muttered to himself: "It's finally here..."

  Foil Bista's expression condensed, and he raised his head and shouted: "Come!"

  Everyone on the deck raised their heads and looked in the direction pointed by the foil. Joz shouted: "It's Marco!"

  The familiar blue flame phoenix figure flew from the sky over there.

   "Oops," Saatchi looked around with his hand, "It seems that Marco is back alone..."

  The sixth division captain Bramanc, seventh division captain Raqueyo and others' expressions all sank. If Marco comes back alone, it means...failure?

   With the pistol turning around, he stopped, held it in his hand, and stared at the sky on the side of the Blue Flame Phoenix that was fast approaching here, "No way..."

   "Goo la la la la, sons..." The white beard laughed vigorously.

  He stared at the black armor next to Marko, from a distance... the opponent’s narrow, white eyes seemed to be looking at him on the Moby Dick’s deck!

  White Beard grinned to himself, "...such a young master, how can you turn a blind eye?"

Many people on the deck were surprised or puzzled. With the voice of the white beard father falling, the Blue Flame Phoenix fluttered with a wave of flames and dexterously turned somersault halfway around, regaining its human form, and steadily Falling in front of all the friends on the deck.

   "Marko! You are finally back!"

   "Captain Marco, are you alone?"

   "Marko..."

  As soon as Marko fell back to the deck to reveal his real body, his friends rushed up and asked around him. It was related to the health of his father, and everyone attached great importance to it.

   "If you don't allow some space, how can I introduce Gioruno to you?" Marco waved his hand.

  He looked at each other with Old White Beard, smiled and said, "Daddy, fortunately not insulting my life."

  White beard snorted like a temper, sat there without moving his butt, and continued to drink.

  Everyone hurriedly backed away to make room next to Marco, but only saw a green phone worm floating out of thin air.

"Hello, Gioruno, I hope you can cure the old man..." A crew member with a turban bowed to the floating little green, and was punched by his partner with the Mediterranean hairstyle next to him. "You idiot! How could that be possible? It's Giorno!"

The captain of the third division "Diamond" Joz, the captain of the fourth division Saatchi, the captain of the fifth division "foil" Bista... the 16th division captain Izang... the captain-level masters, all look solemnly Looking at the black figure holding the green phone worm.

  Just standing there gives people a sense of oppression that cannot be underestimated.

   "Goo la la la, kid, no matter where you hide," Bai Huo smiled and drank, and said casually, "In front of Lao Tzu, don't you want to show up?"

  The long and narrow eyes of the black armor were gleaming, and he scanned the crowds on the deck, and quickly stared at the brawny man who was hiding on the edge with a mouth full of teeth, thick waist and short legs.

   "Huh?" Titch raised an eyebrow.

   At this moment, the phone worm castle portal in the hand of "B.I.B" opened, and a figure immediately jumped out of it.

   "Jobana Giorno!"

  (End of this chapter)