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Chapter 144 143 The Song-Song Fruit doesn’t know!

Chapter 144 143. The Song Song Fruit doesn’t know!
"what?"

Uta looked at Messer with a somewhat dull look in his eyes, then took a deep breath and said angrily:
"You don't recognize me? I've spoken so much to you before, and yet you don't recognize me? How could you be like this? I know your name is Moses, and you don't recognize me?"

Messer raised an eyebrow, "I don't even know your name, why should I know you?"

Uta's eyes became aggrieved:

"Shanks just told you my name is Uta, didn't you hear it?"

"Sorry, didn't hear you."

Mercer glanced at her and said calmly,
"I'm too lazy to remember unimportant people or things."

Uta's eyes were a little dull, and he looked at Shanks with grievance:
"Wow, he's bullying me again, Shanks, help me~"

"Hey kid, how can you say that about our Uta?" At this time, a fat man who looked like a ball stared at Messer with a bad look:

"Uta is a girl, can't you give her some leniency?"

Mercer glanced at him. "Do you look down on women? Or do you think women are inherently weak? Aren't you being too arrogant?"

Messer attacked without mercy. The fat man's face froze. Messer looked at Uta, a little girl about seven or eight years old:

"You're such a grown-up, yet you still have to call your parents. Are you a little brat? Or are you a daddy's girl?"

Uta blinked her eyes, staring blankly at Messer teaching her this. A surge of anger surged in her heart, and she said angrily:

"I'm the daughter of a pirate, not some daddy's girl. You bad guy, I want to duel with you."

Mercer sighed and waved his hand in boredom. "Forget it, you're so skinny. With your skinny arms and legs, you'll just whimper if I punch you. When the time comes, I can beat the younger one and then the older one will come. It's up to you to duel however you want."

The more Mercer spoke, the darker the little girl's face became. But at this moment, Mercer changed the subject and looked at Shanks, who had a subtle expression:
"I beat her up, you won't retaliate?"

Shanks' mouth twitched violently when he heard this. He looked at Messer with a horrified look and gritted his teeth.
"I don't agree with the duel between the two of you. My daughter Uta is just an ordinary person. She will cry if you punch her."

Moses laughed, raised his eyebrows at the little girl, and curled up the corners of his mouth, as if to say: You see, it’s not that I don’t agree, it’s that someone is obstructing us.

There was fire in Wuta's eyes, but suddenly the corners of her mouth lifted up, and a sweet voice appeared:

"Who said I want to fight you like a barbarian? I'm a musician from the Red Hair Pirates, and I want to compete with you in singing. If you have what it takes, you can accept my challenge."

Moses: “.”

Shanks laughed when he saw this scene. It seemed that his precious daughter was not stupid. He immediately started to make fun of her:

"Well, if you have the guts, then you can compete with my Uta in singing. Otherwise, just admit defeat."

Messer rolled his eyes and looked at the excited Shanks:

"Do you think I'm deaf? Your girl has a pretty good voice. Do you think I'd agree?"

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Suddenly there was a burst of boos, and the pirates gave thumbs up.

"Hahaha, this little brat is scared."

"Not bad, not bad. Our Uta is still the best."

"Yes, if you have the talent, then compete in singing. Boy, don't be too proud to have fun."

Mercer looked indifferent, looking at Uta with a smug expression, and curled his lips:

"This is a draw. You don't want to compete with me in boxing, and I don't want to compete with you in singing. If you have the guts, then compete with me in something else."

"Well, let me think about it, the corners of my mouth curled up, let's have a costume competition, let's see who looks better in a skirt? Do you dare?"

Uta looked at Messer triumphantly.

Suddenly there was another round of booing.

Seeing Shanks looking at him with interest, Mercer grinned and said lightly:
"Let's have a standing peeing contest to see who can pee farther. Do you dare?"

puff puff puff
There were bursts of spitting sounds of wine, and the pirates looked at Messi with twitching faces as he said such obscene words.

Messer glanced at her provocatively.

Uta looked at Messer with a twitching mouth. Shanks felt his fist harden and looked at him with an unfriendly look.

Mercer ignored Shanks and instead looked at Uta with a faint smile and said, "If you dare, I will. The question is, do you dare?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shanks saw the unwillingness to admit defeat in Uta's eyes and quickly growled:

"It's a draw, it's a draw again this time. You two should try another way."

Uta couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Messer chuckled and said, "Swimming, is it more daring than swimming?"

Uta's face froze. As a devil fruit user, she couldn't swim.

"I can't compare. I'm a person with special abilities. Do you know what a person with special abilities is?"

Mercer nodded and smiled, "Then you lose. Well, I win this duel."

Wuta gritted his teeth and said, "It's a best-of-three game. You only won one game. Let's try again."

"Let's have a makeup competition. Let's see who looks prettier after putting on makeup. Do you dare?"

"Let's have a drinking contest to see who drinks more."

"Uta is still young and can't drink." Shanks said helplessly.

Wuta's face froze.

Moses smiled.

draw.

"Do you dare to run around the village bare-chested? Do you dare?"

Messer chuckled.

Suddenly, the two different-colored hair tied up on Uta's head, which looked like rabbit ears, drooped down, and she looked depressed:
"I lost, you're shameless, talking about such a shameful competition."

"Two to zero, I win."

Messer chuckled and looked at Uta:

"As the loser, I must obey the winner's one condition. Do you dare to agree?"

Wuta's face was filled with anger, and she slammed her hands on the table, grimacing in pain, her eyes red.

"Who said I didn't dare to agree? Just tell me, and I'll agree to it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uta felt a little regretful.

sloppy.

Shanks' face twitched and he looked at Messer unkindly, as if to say: I will beat you up if you dare to make excessive demands.

Messer smiled and looked at Uta and laughed:
"My condition is that you must call me big brother when you see me from now on. How about that? Can you do it?"

"Brother?" Uta blushed and looked at Messer shamefully: "Can you change it?"

"can."

Wuta just breathed a sigh of relief, and then she heard: "From now on, when you see me, call me dad."

Shanks' mouth twitched violently, and his eyes twitched.

Wuta's face froze.

Her eyes suddenly turned red and she spoke incoherently, "You, you, how could you do this?"

"Choose one of the two. Choose, do you want to call me big brother or dad?"

Uta swallowed stiffly, looked at Messer and said helplessly: "Okay, brother."

The sound is crisp and pleasant, and it sounds unique.

Uta looked at Messer angrily and said:
"Is it okay now? You bad guy."

Mercer curled his lips and said, "Have you forgotten what you just promised? You must call me that when you see me from now on. What did you call me just now? Oh, it turns out you are just a person who does not keep his word. I was wrong about you."

Wuta's face flushed with anger, and his silver teeth gnashed and clenched, "Isn't it enough for me to just call you brother, brother, brother?"

"Are you a hen? Cluck, cluck, cluck?"

"Shout out your voice with emotion. Don't be so stiff. It's a waste of your beautiful voice."

Uta opened her mouth, revealing her small white teeth. She looked at Moses with a faint gaze and parted her lips slightly:
"La~ La La"

A beautiful song came out of her mouth.

The next moment, Messer's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a strange wave sweeping through his body, and then his body appeared in the "original place".

But at this moment, the entire bar seemed to become extremely quiet.

Shanks and the others were in the corner.

And Uta stood in front of him prettyly.

outside world,

Everyone in the bar had lost consciousness at this moment. Some fell to the ground, and some lay on the table. Uta looked at the people around him, and looked at Messer leaning on the bar. He wrinkled his nose, gritted his teeth, and snorted:
"Watch me teach you a lesson."

...

Messer looked at Uta in front of him, then turned to look at Makino, Shanks and others who suddenly appeared in the corners of the walls. He felt his body as his breathing rose and fell.

Make a fist and walk around.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"It looks exactly like a real body, but it's a consciousness, not a spirit. It's a one-to-one replica of the outside body.

Devil fruit ability?" "Yes, Uta is the user of the Song-Song Fruit. Here, Uta is omnipotent. Kalahoo~"

In a blink of an eye, Uta's body in front of him was wrapped in colorful musical notes. In the blink of an eye, his body surface had changed into a strange knight's outfit, and he held an exaggerated golden knight's lance in his hand.

Like a large golden coffin nail.

He looked at Moses fiercely and said, "Uta is invincible here. Let me teach you a lesson."

As he said this, he rushed forward with his rifle in his arms.
Messer ignored her words and actions, and as his breathing rose and fell, he sensed the power in his body. It was amazing that he could even sense the three colors of domineering aura:
"This ability is a bit abnormal, a 100% virtual reality space?"

Messer dodged Uta's spear attack by turning his body sideways, and then kicked out at the right time. With a "bang", he kicked him in the buttocks.

With a cry of "Ah~", Uta was kicked out.

Moses activated his spiritual vision, and his visual color spread out, sensing the surrounding space with special perception.

Walking quickly out of the bar and coming outside, Messer looked at the sun in the sky and felt the temperature around him.

He jumped up, and the next second, his right foot touched the shoulder of Uta who was chasing him, and he stood firmly on her shoulder.

Breathing fluctuates.

The earth, wind, water flow, and various fluctuations in breathing rates appear in perception.

"Same, all the frequency fluctuations are exactly the same."

"Get down here."

Wuta swung his spear at Messer, tapped his toes, jumped up, and stomped his left foot into the air. "Moon Step!" Ripples of air exploded beneath his feet.

Messer stopped steadily in the air ten meters high.

Uta below started singing in frustration, and a huge red musical note appeared under his feet, carrying his body as he rushed up.

Messier took quick moon steps, constantly moving around Uta in the air. As his breathing rose and fell, he sensed Uta's body. A unique and complex collection of frequency fluctuations appeared, a mess, but with a unique rhythm.

"What is this? A combination or a fusion? Various frequency fluctuations combined together, is this a [world]?"

At this moment, it was as if he had discovered a new world, and a gleam of light flashed in Messi's eyes.

Messer realized that different frequency fluctuations can be used in combination with each other.

She stepped on the moon steps and watched Uta rushing towards her with her feet stepping on the musical notes. Her feet stepped on the huge musical notes under her feet, and Messer stood in front of her.

After standing firm, Uta reached out and grabbed the arm that was swinging the spear. Looking at the nearby Messer, he said angrily:

"You can actually run, you can actually fly? Is that a Devil Fruit ability of yours as well?"

"Call me big brother."

Messer looked at her with a smile, his breathing matching hers, sensing her as the central node of this virtual world.

That unique frequency fluctuation constantly breaks into perception, and under the influence of the body of all things, this frequency fluctuation interacts and circulates with one's own body.

Mercer looked at the furious Uta nearby and laughed, "Your abilities are very special and powerful, but your real body is too weak. Your physical strength in this special space is based on your real physical strength. In this case, I can suppress you single-handedly."

"You..." Wuta gritted his teeth in anger: "Let go of my gun. You dare to look down on me. See if I can poke a big hole in you."

Moses smiled. At this time, Uta sang along with the music, and a short stick appeared in his other hand and hit Moses on the arm.

Snap! Moses grabbed Uta's left arm with his right hand.

Looking at her face full of anger.

Wuta's face turned red with anger: "Let go."

"I can let you go, but you are not allowed to attack me again after I let you go."

"can."

"Then cancel your weapon."

Messer said with a smile.

Uta had no choice but to let go of the weapons in his hands. The spear and short stick fell to the ground and turned into musical notes in the air and dissipated.

"Still not letting go?"

Seeing this, Messer let go of her hand and took a step back. Uta began to pant heavily, and Messer sensed the space around him.

A unique frequency fluctuation appeared. The next second, he blinked and opened his eyes. He was now lying on the bar counter. However, Messer looked at Uta, who was sitting on the ground between him and Shanks.

There were also teeth marks on his left forearm. Looking at this scene, the corners of Moses' mouth twitched violently.

He reached out and tugged at her face, patting it gently. "Hey? Wake up?"

He pulled her face with his hands.

However, after a few seconds, there was no movement. Mercer looked at her speechlessly. At this moment, a piercing gaze came over, and Mercer looked up:
"You're awake, what happened to this girl?"

Shanks said with a twitching mouth:
"Have you done with that? That's my daughter. I haven't done anything to her."

Mercer blinked. "Why don't you try to play with it now? It feels pretty good."

There was a moment of excitement in Shanks' eyes.

But then he shook his head suddenly and looked at Messer unkindly: "Are you still talking nonsense?"

Mercer curled his lips, loosened his grip, and extended his left hand. There were two rows of small teeth marks on his arm:
"Since you are his father, then take a look at my teeth marks. Are they the same shape as this girl's mouth?"

Shanks blinked and looked at Uta, who was on the other side of him just now, and was now on this side of his body.

Still sitting on the ground.

No need to think, the truth is out.

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Uta usually never bites people. You must have bullied her too badly just now, otherwise she wouldn't bite you."

Mercer was speechless and said, "She was the one who started it first."

"Well, didn't you ask her to call you big brother? Then you should tolerate her little willfulness. Uta is a very well-behaved child. Just forgive her. Didn't you pull her face too?"

Shanks said this while looking at Messer with a gentle smile on his face.

At this point, seeing that everyone in the room had woken up one after another, Shanks bent down, picked up Uta, looked at Messer and said:
"Would you like to go out and talk with me? I have something I want to ask you?"

Messer smiled and looked at Makino who stood up at the bar:

"I'm going to go out with this guy for a while, you go do your thing."

"Okay, go and get busy."

Makino looked a little confused, but smiled gently.

Messer and Shanks left the bar one after another.

on the street,
There were quite a few people walking on the street at this time in the afternoon, and the two of them arrived at the pier one after the other.

Stepping on the pedals on the side of the boat, the two boarded the boat one after the other. Shanks carried Uta back to the cabin, and Messer leaned against the deck railing.

moment,

Shanks came over alone.

He held two bottles of rum in his hands and handed one to Messer. "Want some?"

Mercer glanced at him and said, "You're underage, you can't drink."

Shanks smiled and looked Messer up and down: "It's really not big."

"If you have something to say, please tell me. If not, I'll go back."

Mercer chuckled and said. Shanks scratched his head, bit the cork off the bottle, took a big gulp, and then looked at Mercer:

"Did you just use the Navy's Six-style Moon Step? Who is Mr. Garp to you?"

"Hey!" Mercer laughed and turned his head to look at him. "You're quite straightforward, but why are you asking? Just based on a moonwalk?"

Shanks laughed "Haha".
"The Navy's Six Styles is not a force that the branch navy here in the East China Sea can access. This is Mr. Garp's hometown. Apart from Mr. Garp, there is no other channel for you to come into contact with this skill.

At least, I can’t think of any.”

"Do you have any grudge against him? Why are you asking such a thing?"

"No, that's not the case. Never mind. I just want to ask, do you know if there's anyone named Gol or Portgas in this village?"

"Why are you asking this? Your enemy?"

Shanks was helpless and scratched his head:
"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I just want to know and verify something."

"Messer, if you want to know something, please tell me. I, Shanks, owe you a favor."

"Hey, a favor?" Mercer laughed at his serious expression. "I don't know. Dawn Island is a big country with many villages. Why don't you go ask someone else?"

Shanks smiled wryly and said, "Okay, sorry to bother you. By the way, are you going to be a marine in the future? I see you know the Six Styles."

"No, I'm not fit to eat that meal. Why are you asking?"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard:

"Messer, what are you doing there?"

The corner of Messer's mouth twitched, and he turned around to see Ace and Yamato standing at the door of the Makino Bar, looking at them. Ace walked over and said as he walked:

"Why did you end up on the pirate ship?"

(End of this chapter)

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