Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

"Pseudo-chaos physique? What is that?

Barrett couldn't understand what Im was saying.

He now feels like he is ignorant.

This feeling, especially when facing this Im in front of him, is infinitely magnified.

The other person seems to know a lot of things.

Of course, the other party's experience of spanning two parallel worlds is shocking enough.

It is no wonder that you can sit on the top of the holy land in different times and spaces, overlooking the eight hundred years of vicissitudes of the entire planet.

Yim did not answer directly, but waved his hand, and on the wooden board in front of him, a large number of strangely shaped fruits appeared.

Barrett looked at it and found that these were all devil fruits.

This pile, let alone hundreds.

At first glance, he could tell the names of dozens of them.

Natural steam fruit, cloud fruit.

Superman is a shock fruit, a twisted fruit, a mother nest fruit.

Animal lineage octopus fruit, longhorn beetle fruit, basalt fruit.

He looked at Im, not knowing what the other party meant.

Yim raised his white chin and gestured, "Eat one and see."

Barrett frowned, "What do you mean?" You made me eat a devil fruit?

Im nodded.

However, Barrett did not move.

He didn't understand Im's intentions.

Is it to let himself eat the Devil Fruit and explode and die, or something.

It's not that he hasn't tried to eat the Devil Fruit.

When he was in Skylab, he once split part of his stomach organs to go out, digest the Superman wine fruit, and then carefully put it back together.

But nothing happened.

He also did not acquire the ability of wine fruits.

There was nothing wrong with itself.

That ability disappeared directly from him.

This kind of experiment, he and Blake have done many times.

Without exception, all failed.

Seeing that Barrett was indifferent, Im was not angry, just smiled and summoned a devil fruit from his mouth, clicked and took a bite, and then frowned and swallowed.

Barrett's expression moved slightly.

Isn't Im capable?

Even if it's not, there's no need to eat a garbage fruit.

She, what is she doing?

Im swallowed the piece of pulp with difficulty, and once again summoned a superhuman nest fruit and clicked it.

Then there are the natural cloud fruit, the steam fruit, and the animal line basalt fruit.

Click, click, click.

In Barrett's incredulous gaze, Yim ate more than a dozen different types of devil fruits in a row.

"Blah! No matter what world, the Devil Fruit is still so unpalatable. Im took a few sips, wiped his mouth with a black robe, and looked at Barrett with a smile.

"This is the meaning of the pseudo-chaotic physique."

"It can fuse different superpowers infinitely, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, forming a great force like chaos."

"Isn't the devil fruit a creation of desire, and needs to be attached to both the soul and the body?"

Barrett wondered.

"Hehe, so you just ate Wang Zhi, Kuzan, and Anilu? Oh, and now there's another barren pastor.

Im shook his head and smiled, "I don't know whether to call you smart or stupid." Admittedly, your whimsical idea is indeed a bit brain-opening. But in a person's body, there are several different souls, are you not afraid of confusion, losing yourself, and evolving into a chaotic life form with multiple consciousness?

"Moreover, although you use your ability to reorganize the physical bodies of others to achieve the purpose of fusion, their physical strength is not the same as your own, which will cause some parts of your body to be relatively weak, which will become a fatal weakness in battles of the same level."

"Constantly fusing the soul and body, but also need to constantly improve these weak points, but also need to adhere to the self, not affected by these souls, in this way, how can we improve quickly?"

"The most important thing is, why can you fuse so many souls and bodies, why not cause a conflict between abilities and desires?"

"As you say, the devil fruit of this world is the condensed creation of desire. Generally speaking, the strongest desire of countless people is to create a fruitful ability. It is normal for a person to have a strong desire in his heart. There are two, distorted, three, perverted, four, five, that is not a person, a shadow creeper hiding in the shadow dimension, a carrier of chaotic consciousness, no longer a creature with a normal spirit.

"Just as you desire world peace and war at the same time, these desires will conflict violently with each other and cannot be balanced."

"But if you're a pseudo-chaotic physique, it's different. This physique is a natural big dye vat, which can make all colors return to chaos and contain all things, and you can fuse these fruit abilities without limit, the only limit depends on the strength of your flesh.

"Therefore, the reason why you can constantly accommodate new souls, bodies and abilities is not how big your brain hole is, but because you are born with a pseudo-chaotic physique, just like me."

Barrett was a little incredulous, "Why is there a pseudo-word?"

"Because the innate chaotic physique is a chaotic ideology without self, although it is strong enough, it needs the intervention of foreign forces to grow smoothly, otherwise it will only become a toy for the gods."

Although Im was talking about the Tao, for some reason, Barrett had a hunch that the kind of thing she said might not apply to herself.

However, he did not refute Im's claims.

Sometimes, allowing others to be self-righteous can protect yourself to a certain extent.

So, he nodded, picked up an octopus fruit, and took a bite.

"How? Try to see if you can turn into an octopus. Your current physical strength is no problem even if you can hold a dozen devil fruits. Im stared at Barrett with some expectation.

Barrett closed his eyes and felt.

No.

As soon as this fruit entered his body, it turned into a void force and disappeared from his body out of thin air.

There is no ability to fuse fruits infinitely, as Yim said.

In this way, Yim is wrong.

He is not that pseudo-chaotic physique.

Somehow, with this change, Barrett wasn't surprised.

Yim finally got it wrong.

Yes, the omniscient Im, this woman from another world, would also be wrong.

She is not an all-powerful God!

However, it is not possible to be honest and honest at this time.

Barrett knows a simple truth.

A tiger does not share the same prey with a domestic dog.

What kind of physique do you have?

With Yimu's current strength, he can swallow even his own after the goal is achieved.

The weak are not qualified to share in the interests of the strong.

Even if you put in enough effort, it won't work.

So....

Barrett's body swelled, blowing like air, and quickly turned into a huge octopus tens of meters long with seven or eight tentacles, opening a large mouth of blood and making a sound.

"You're right, I seem to be able to fuse Devil Fruit abilities infinitely."

And this change is just the cell reorganization of his combined fruit, coupled with Arama's huge life energy, forcibly constructed octopus flesh.