I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 57 057. Pepe's super evolution!
"A ghost representing some other emotion?"

"I remember feeling particularly aggrieved and sad at the time, and then my spirit left my body and instinctively created a negative ghost. It seemed like it was connected to my own emotions at the time?"

At this point, Perona looked at Messer in surprise:

"Why do you think so?"

"Can't the Ghost Fruit only create negative ghosts? Can it also create ghosts that represent other emotions?"

"You said it's called the Ghost Fruit, not the Negative Ghost Fruit. Haven't you tried developing other kinds of ghosts with different emotions?"

"Negative Ghost is very useful! I've never met anyone immune to my abilities before."

Hearing this, Messiah knew what she was thinking.

I'm already invincible, why should I bother developing other abilities? Or so she thought.

Seeing the speechless look on Messer's face, Perona blushed and said angrily:
"Who knows why the two of you are so perverted? One of you doesn't take the effects of my ability, and the other one can not only defend against my ability, but also capture my spirit."

"Are all the people out there as powerful as you? Are my abilities so useless?"

Seeing this scene, Moses knew that this silly boy might have lost his self-confidence.

Messer smiled and stretched out his right hand in front of Perona, with quiet black and red arcs of electricity dancing on it.

"What?" Perona pursed her lips, looking unwilling and asked, "Can you show me that you can use that domineering Haki again?"

Messer rolled his eyes at her, put his index finger on her spirit's nose, and poked her head hard, causing her head to tilt back.

Silently said:
"Haven't you noticed? What does this domineering power represent?"

Perona wrinkled her nose and suddenly bit it, but it didn't pass through the spirit, but it was a real touch.

He blinked, inhaled through his mouth, and looked at Messer in confusion: "Spirit?"

"Take a closer look."

Perona looked at Messier's hand curiously, and held Messier's palm with both hands. White transparent bubbles appeared and disappeared in her palm.

That is a manifestation of power unique to spirits.

No ghosts were created.

Feeling the power with spiritual fluctuations.

As they came into contact, Perona almost instinctively sensed the complex aura that was unique to spirits.

"I seem to feel the power of this domineering color."

Perona's face lit up with excitement. "But the feeling isn't that clear. Why don't you try hitting me with this power?"

This is the first time I've heard such a request.

Messer laughed.

Satisfy her.

He snapped his fingers and his head banged on Perona's forehead.

"Wow!"

Covering her forehead, Perona looked at Messer angrily and screamed:

"Who told you to hit me like that? I mean, that impact, that jolt, the kind that made me faint?"

In a fit of rage, he punched Messer in the stomach.

But then he passed through it without any force.

Mercer sighed silently, grabbed one of her ponytails with his right hand and pulled her up.

"Are you sure you won't sleep until tomorrow morning once I send you a domineering look?"

Perona was a little dumbfounded and said bewilderedly: "Then what do you say? How can I know if I can use it if I don't experience it myself?"

As she spoke, Perona's eyes lit up and she laughed heartily, "Hey, Mercer, I'll get into your body, and you can just use it, right?

Just like before, you use your spiritual power to protect me and then attack me, so that I won’t get dizzy?

how about it? "

That look of mine that said I'm so clever and smart made Moses' eyes twitch.

But it is indeed very interesting.

Messer knew about the strengthening effect of the Ghost Fruit on spirits, and Perona's vigorous vitality might not be unrelated to the Ghost Fruit.

Without waiting for Moses' consent.

The spirit Perona slipped into Messer's body.

My heart moved slightly.

As his breathing rose and fell, the fluctuations of his own spiritual body's aura began to envelop him.

And it is in tune with Perona's spiritual aura and merges with it.

Perona's voice rang out, "Ha ha ha, Mercer, your spirit body is so fragile, unlike me, I can condense and leave my body."

Rolled his eyes.

Mercer was speechless and said, "What's the point of having a solidified spirit? Didn't you only achieve that by relying on the power of the fruit?"

As he spoke, he released his domineering aura, which enveloped his body and began to spread to his spiritual aura.

A domineering cage began to appear.

"Ouch, that hurts."

Perona carefully sensed the discomfort in her spirit, and oppressed her spirit mentally in all directions.

At the same time, an extremely clear spiritual force appeared in the "eye", instinctively controlling the spirit to fight back.

An unbearable feeling, a feeling that wants to crush myself.

When he thought about how he was pinned down in front of Moses, he didn't even move his hands.

Perona couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, and her eyes began to fill with anger. She didn't want that, because spirits were her strong point.

Unconsciously, an extreme anger emerged in the spirit, and suddenly it screamed loudly as if it had lost its mind:
"Messer!!! Don't try to pin me down. I won't yield to you."

Yeah yeah! ! !

Buzz.
A unique impact of the domineering color burst out from Messier's body.

Crow Dabao flew past him.

Appeared outside the castle.

At the same time, it spread to the warships sailing on the sea.

Suddenly, there were sounds of people falling to the ground.

A number of sea fish with their bellies turned white also appeared on the sea surface.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Several figures appeared on the deck.

Cap, Kuzan, Bogart, and several officers.

They all had a look of surprise.

"Ah la la, who is releasing the domineering aura of the Conqueror?"

Kuzan looked around and didn't see any other ships. He then looked at Garp and said speechlessly:

"You're not kidding, are you? Everyone below the school level has been knocked down."

Garp's eye twitched as he looked at the white-necked crow among the fallen marines on the deck. The unfamiliar domineering aura seemed to have appeared from that bird.

Before Messer awakened his Conqueror's Haki, he discovered it in advance and blocked it, so no one outside knew about it.

But who is this now?
Could it be that that kid Messer has hidden someone in the Crow Castle?
He was thinking in his heart, but now was not the time to ask. He glanced at the people who came out and laughed:

"I just had a nightmare. Sorry, hahaha. Don't worry, just do what you need to do."

As soon as the words came out, Kuzan's eyes moved, and he was too lazy to explore it. He waved his hand and returned to the cabin.

The remaining officers didn't think much of it, but looked at Garp resentfully, especially one who was just halfway through taking a shit.

Watch them move the unconscious Marine to the side so as not to affect the passage on the deck.

Bogart glanced at Cap inquiringly, but the latter pretended not to see it, walked into the crowd, grabbed a crow's leg, and returned to the cabin.

……

Moses sat cross-legged on the bed.

He stared at Perona, who was sitting opposite him.

Then, Perona held up her face with a silly smile, "Hahahahahaha, I am indeed a genius, a mere Conqueror's Haki can't faze me at all.

Hey hey hey! "

Reaching out and tugging at the wings of Ya Dabao, the body in the castle also fell unconscious. Just now, I saw Garp taking the original body outside away.

At this time,

"Messer, look, look, I have a new ghost. Isn't it cute?"

Mercer looked up and saw Perona stretching her left and right hands upwards.

In his left hand floated an angry ghost doll with a scowl on its face and drooping eyebrows.

In the right hand is floating a ghost doll with a very cool and arrogant look on its face.

"Hey hey hey!"

Perona smiled happily.

"The one in the left hand is the Wrathful Ghost."

"The one in the right hand is the Overlord Ghost."

"You try it first. Hahahahaha."

As he spoke, the ghost doll in his left hand rushed over with a strange cry and passed through Messer's chest.

At the same time, the anger in my heart was suddenly aroused.

Looking at Perona in front of him, a # popped up on Messer's forehead, and his right fist, wrapped in strands of black and red electric sparks, was raised and smashed down.

Boom! A muffled sound was heard.

The spirit Perona's eyes rolled up as she spat out a cute spirit, then her body fell backward onto the bed.

next second.

He rolled over on the bed, making a sound.

Amusement flickered in Mercer's eyes. "He didn't faint. It seems he's awakened his Conqueror's Haki and has developed resistance to this."

Well, it may also be because my current domineering color is not strong enough.

Meanwhile, Moses pretended to come to his senses.

"Hey? Pepe, what's wrong with you? Why is there a bump on your head?"

Perona looked up with tears in her eyes, and looked at the bewildered Messer with a sad face.

"You hit me, so why did you hit me again?"

"I don't know. I suddenly lost my mind just now. A surge of anger took over my body. When I saw something in front of me, I instinctively punched it."

"By the way, what's the effect of the ghost doll on your right hand? Overlord? Could it be the impact of the Overlord Haki?"

Perona glared at Messer fiercely, and the dick-sized ghost doll in her right hand went straight through Messer's body.

It was indeed a ghost doll that acted on the mind's will, and an overbearing mental deterrence impacted Moser's consciousness.

Ran and egg.

If she could ignore Messer's current domineering mental attack, then Messer could naturally ignore her doll of domineering color.

clap clap clap!
Messer clapped his hands vigorously.

A look of joy on his face.

"Pepe is great, Pepe is amazing, but it's a pity that he can't do anything to me."

Perona's lips curled up for less than a second before they immediately fell down, with a look of wanting to cry but unable to.

"Then my newly developed emotional ghost still has no effect on you. How could you be like this?"

Mercer consoled him, "Why didn't it work? Didn't your angry ghost work on me?"

"It would have been better if it hadn't worked. If it did, I'd gotten punched instead. My head still hurts. You bastard. Why did you hit me so hard?"

"Did I hit you hard?" Mercer said speechlessly, "If I had hit you hard, wouldn't I have cut your head open with one punch?"

Hearing this, Perona looked at Messer in confusion, "Are you stopping?"

"Yeah! Stop it."

"You could still stop yourself from hitting me in your extreme anger? Am I important to you?"

The corner of Messer's eye twitched, and he said calmly, "We are good friends."

Perona frowned, "Negativity and Overlord Ghost are useless to you. Does anger really work?"

Having said this, he said expressionlessly:
"You didn't take the opportunity to beat me up just now, did you?"

suffered.

This girl has become smarter.

Mercer tilted his head and said blankly, "Why should I hit you? You're just being sentimental."

A ghost doll appeared in Perona's hand. It was very miniature, with a big head and a small body, like a Q-version octopus doll. It looked at Messer with a gloomy face:

"This is my non-spiritual attack method. You may not have seen it before. I call it the "Mini Bomb Ghost". When it explodes, it can blow a hole in the ground.

If you don’t believe it, take a look. "

As he spoke, he threw the ghost to the ground not far away, and then with a snap of his fingers, the command detonated.

boom!
An explosion occurred.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a basin-sized hole appeared on the ground.

"Tell me, did you do that on purpose?"

"What would you do if I did this on purpose?"

Hearing this, Perona was a little confused.

How to do?
Blast him with a mini-bomb ghost?
No, no, no, it’s not that cruel.

What should I do then?

With a dark face, Perona laughed angrily:

"What should I do? Don't resist. Let me give you a real shot with Negative Ghost."

Moses blinked, "Come on, I won't resist."

Perona was stunned. Did he really do that on purpose?
"Ahhh, you bastard, you bastard."

She screamed angrily, "No resistance, attack me, Negative Ghost."

Four consecutive negative ghosts rushed straight to Messer's chest. With a twitch of his eye, Messer had no choice but to give up "defense" and was pierced by the four ghosts.

The next moment, a head hit the bed and a low sound was heard.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Perona immediately burst into laughter.

So happy.

But then I felt something was wrong. Why were there only these two sentences?

He lowered his head and looked at Moses' face, which looked very negative. Is that right?

Could it be that he has a high resistance?

Thinking of this, he pouted with a look of bad luck on his face, stood up and floated out of the room.

After she left the room, Messer lay on the bed with a helpless look on his face. "I guess I fooled her. I didn't expect she would hold a grudge."

He reached out and rubbed Ya Dabao's head, feeling that the little bird was a little pitiful. That girl already knew the domineering color, and her ghost ability would definitely be even more terrifying in the future.

I don’t know if Ya Dabao will be able to withstand it in the future.

"Well, forget it. Let's just take it one step at a time. Let's take a nap first."

……

Three days later,
Ras Gap.

A small town port relatively close to Upside Down Mountain.

Messer appeared on deck.

Looking at the bustling port city ahead, he turned to look at Bogart, who had been here for a long time.
"Can we go down and play?"

Bogart stretched and looked at Messer and said, "Go ahead if you want to. We'll be shopping for supplies here for several hours."

"Remember to come back on time."

"Okay." Messer nodded with a smile. At this time, Kuzan on the side suddenly spoke:
"I'm going to go shopping down there too. Do you want to add me?"

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