I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 73 Is my birth a good thing?

   [Chapter head serial · Art is hilarious 4· "Hilarious paintings"]

   [Man shows his proud work, this is a proud work that can make people laugh from the heart! The audience on the chair in front of him laughed so much that they burst into tears... He was tied to the chair, his bare feet were being stirred by feathers. ] 鈥斺�

   Shanks loosened Matsumoto’s loose tie.

While speaking, an invisible astonishing spirit swept the audience, whether standing, lying or kneeling, whether injured or intact, under the sweep of such momentum, he just rolled his eyes. Foaming at the mouth and coma on the spot...Even the big gangsters who have been in the top for a long time felt the suffocating pressure at this moment, like a heavy hammer on the heart, almost subconsciously, the legs softened. , Sweating all over, stopped moving weakly on all fours...

   "You guys stop temporarily, how about?"

  Shanks did not look at the **** mess on the ground, and poured a glass of wine on a white tablecloth that had been stained with blood.

  Including Capone Becky, everyone looked at the red-haired young man with some dark eyes.

  Under the pressure of his overlord sex, even these gangsters could no longer support them and fainted.

  ………………

  On the streets of the town, I heard the gunfire gradually subsiding, and some people were rushing.

  There are also reporters with cameras hanging around their necks, eagerly trying to get first-hand news on the spot...

  ………………

  Shanks drank the wine in his glass to himself.

When he was about to turn and leave to look for Lynch and the others, he noticed that Carpenter Becky, who was hiding behind the bodies of his subordinates... had a pale face, endured cold sweat on his head, and rubbed his hands on the back with his cigar head, and he was so hot. , Stumbled and left in embarrassment.

  "……"

  Shanks ignored him, took off his suit and threw it away, taking out a straw hat from nowhere, pressing it on his head and leaving.

  ………………

  On the other side, Robin, who was dragged away by Lynch, saw Lynch raising his arms into the air above his head, as if grabbing something.

   By the way, is it his ghost? Robin remembered. But the next second, Lynch looked at her with a strange smile...

   "What are you going to do?" Robin felt inexplicable.

   Lynch's right glove is covered with red flame pattern right arm armor, holding the castle fruit chip in his hand.

   "The tank starts!"

  He gave a strange cry.

   "..." Robin lowered his head and saw his right hand thrust directly into his chest.

  ………………

  When Shanks found the two little guys again, he found that Robin’s legs had become two rollers at this time, and he was rolling forward galloping on the small road outside the town...

  Robin has no expression on his face, in other words, his face is unlovable...

   "Huh," Shanks asked in surprise when he saw this. "Isn't it a tank track?"

   "..." Robin looked up at him blankly.

  At this moment, inside Robin's body.

   "So, since it is the fruit of the castle..." Lynch walked inside a four-walled castle with a family style, "The type of castle, after all, was modified according to the wishes of the capable person!"

  Capone Becky’s taste, naturally, his castle was built into a place like a military fortress.

It is the first time that Robin uses the castle fruit, which is equivalent to the formatted one. She does not particularly like the castle shape, so the castle pattern in the body is particularly "whiteboard", except for floors, rooms, etc. The layout is probably the default shape of the fruit, and everything else is blank.

  Compared with Capone Becky’s castle, where tables, chairs and tableware are all available, and even the ceiling patterns are very elegant, it is a bit shabby.

   "It's not what I want..."

  Robin's upper body rises and gathers from the floor. Seeing Lynch walking around in her body, she was still picking and choosing everything, and she couldn't help being a little speechless.

  However, the devil fruit that she used for the first time, she also felt novel after all.

  As soon as his mind moved, a white fluid substance surged on the floor, as if rising from the water, and a long table emerged. It is exactly the same table as the previous wedding.

  A row of chairs rises by the table. Robin sat up with his legs cocked and put his hands on the empty long table. After thinking about it, the white material on the table surged, and a candlestick was raised to condense several sets of tableware, which were laid out one by one.

  "……"

  Robin pursed his lips. In the next second, on those empty chairs, white matter surged, condensing a figure.

  Uncle with glasses and moustache, aunt with curly hair and grumpy personality...

  Dr. Kloba with a clover haircut...

  One by one, the figures that once existed only in memory appeared at this dining table one by one.

  And...Mom...

  On the chair opposite Robin, a woman with long white hair with a face very similar to Robin appeared, with a smile on her face.

   Lynch looked at the table full of white sculptures, walked over and patted Robin's slender shoulder.

  Tick, tick...Teardrops fell on the back of Robin's hand.

  "This place is too small to hold your giant friend!" Lynch said.

  Robin wiped his tears and pursed his lips. She raised her head, and the ceiling disappeared quickly as if it melted from her sight. That's enough...

   "Hey, isn't it a tank track?" At this moment, an outside voice came in.

  ………………

  "It may be that she was too impressed with a certain cycling..."

  Outside the outside world, his legs turned into the chest of Robin, who was moving forward with two carts, opened a door, and Lynch spoke from inside.

  Shanks walked outside, thoughtfully: "The biker...Is it?"

   "Could it be," Lynch sat at the entrance of the cave, "Didn't I tell you about her? You must have guessed it a long time ago..."

  Speaking, the camouflage on Robin's face turned into petals and withered.

  Shanks saw Robin’s true face, touched his chin and smiled: “It really is this little girl! However, I didn’t expect this kind of disguise...”

  Robin is of course a little nervous when he looks at his face so much. But she felt that Lynch should be trusted.

  "When did you meet her again?"

   "Not long, just yesterday."

   "It's still troublesome to avoid the navy's pursuit..."

   "It should be okay to have the ability to pretend like this."

"makes sense!"

   "I said..." Lynch flew out from the hole in Robin's chest. After leaving the range of the body's ability to cover, he "biu" returned to his original shape. "Where are you leading us?"

  He looked around, not far from the sea, and the sound of waves could be faintly heard.

  Shanks stopped in front of a huge stone.

  There are no words on the stone, no patterns, only green moss, and mottled traces of wind, frost, rain and snow.

  "This is a tomb." Shanks said, reaching out to touch the rough surface of the boulder. "I came to Xihai just for it..."

  This doesn’t look like historical text? Lynch looked at the stone in front of him, wondering in his heart. "The tomb, whose tomb?"

   "My biological father." Shanks said softly, "At that time, I asked the captain...Is my birth really a good thing?"

  This talk has no beginning and no end.

   Lynch can probably guess that Shanks asked Roger when he was about to disband after the Roger Pirates found Ralph Drew. Is this why he cried so badly in his arms at that time?

  Robin was touched. Is it really a good thing for me to continue to live? She is also not sure, has she ever had such a question in her heart...

   "The captain said to me..."

  The red-haired eyes were red, and he smiled, "‘What silly thing to say, you are already born in this world!’..."

  The wind blew across the mottled boulders and the hair of three people. Lynch thought to himself that it is your own son, One Piece, who needs to hear your words the most.

  At this time, the ground trembled and approached here.

  　The two chapters have been updated, so there will be no more tonight.

  　　 Good night in advance.

  (End of this chapter)