The Pirate I Am Undead

But he didn't waste much time on it,

After returning to the shore, taking advantage of the previous inspiration before fading, he took out three devil fruits to observe carefully, and went to the kitchen to catch a few fish for experiments.

Observed the changes in their souls when they ate devil fruits, and asked Xingsa for some ideas, and finally confirmed one thing

——He is only short of more soul shards and a mature formula for refining a devil fruit!

Needless to say, soul debris,

The demand for devil fruit is in units of [-] million, and they must have the same concept or desire.

Although Mo Jing's current soul volume is more than [-], but those with the same concept... He carefully identified, even the most fear, can't make up a three-digit number.

What's more, the refining of fruits requires recipes just like refining weapons and blood essence.

He was lucky enough to obtain the refining method of blood essence from the murloc bloodline.

If one wants to obtain the refining method of a devil fruit, do you want to massacre devil fruit capable users and explode a devil fruit blueprint?

Mo Jing shook his head,

Too cruel!

He, the sea demon, Mo Jing, doesn't bother to do it.

Thinking of this, he casually hacked to death the "Zhuanzhuanyu" sawtooth shark that had just eaten the Zhuanzhuan fruit,

Looking at the soul of the ordinary devil fruit ability fish in his hand,

nodded,

Devil fruit ability user, ×;

Devil fruit ability fish, √;

He squatted beside Nicholas' fish pond, like a kind farmer, looking at the grain in the pond.

Nicholas, the chef on board, firmly opposed this kind of waste of food, and he dared to be angry and speak out, even if he was the captain, he dared to rant.

In the end, Mo Jing called his dog's leg, A Jin, to carry him out for "training".

The current quartet of miscellaneous fish has reached about Lv10 in terms of physical skills, the strength of the school-level navy of the Navy Headquarters,

In terms of real combat power, Garfidel of the Fruit of Weapons ranks first, and can fight back and forth with some ordinary brigadier generals in the navy. The level of a top major general.

Mo Jing walked out of the cabin, looked at the shore, and saw the four people besieging Ah Jin,

Among them, Garfidel's performance was particularly outstanding. Not only was his attack fierce and varied, but he was also very powerful.

Often Ah Jin would punch him, and before the fist arrived, he would hear a bang, and the girl would fly away hahahahaha by the reaction force of the cannon.

The speed is fast, but I don't know when I will come back.

Looking at the perfect parabola falling into the dense forest from the horizon, Mo Jing decided to buy an extra two catties of homework paper.

Ranked second is Nicholas, probably at the level of an elite colonel.

As always, he only knows how to attack head-on, even if his nose is bruised and his face is swollen by Ah Jin, he still has to yell and implement his principle of "a real man is to block all attacks head-on".

As the one with the fastest progress in strength among the miscellaneous fish, every punch of his is powerful,

Just because of the need to accumulate strength, it is basically impossible to hit Ajin.

What frightened even Mo Jing was that this guy actually learned "Iron Block"!

The speed is so fast, just watching Mo Jing perform it once and explain the principle once, he immediately grasped the essentials,

Quite a bit of the demeanor that Mo Jing stole Karp's "shaving" back then.

It's really worrying!

Mo Jing was a little worried, and decided to let Ah Jin beat him aggressively next time,

This single-minded guy has to understand that "iron block" is not omnipotent.

In this way, he should not be superstitious about "iron blocks"... right?

Ranked third is Xingsa,

This elegant boatman has never been interested in fighting, and usually coordinates the overall situation, plus the existence of support,

As always, he has an amazing talent in weapon modification. It is said that "Good Guy 3.0" has been conceived and completed.

It's the one on the whole ship that Mo Jing doesn't need to worry about the least,

Mo Jing asked him to tell himself if he needed anything, as long as it was something he could do with his soul, he would try his best to help.

Of course, he was not polite and told Mo Jing that he wanted to raise a dog.

That's why he's getting punched too...

Where can I find a dog in this wilderness?

As for Eden, who is ranked last... the dwarf's kicking skills, the strength of a fish, let alone.

Mo Jing originally thought that he had found so many treasures for the Koi Pirates and was injured in the cave, so he would not beat him up.

As a result, this guy saw the other three people being beaten, and happily squatted beside him, eating fruit to watch the excitement, and talking about it,

He was pulled in by the crowd and beat up along the way.

That's right!

Looking at it, Mo Jing suddenly thought of New Year's Eve,

If New Year's Eve is still on the boat, he might find a reason to throw him into it for training.

The sea breeze gently blew through his hair, disturbing his vision.

There was some worry in his eyes.

I remembered again in my mind what I said to him on New Year's Eve when we finally parted:

"...Someone has to do this... Besides, I'm quite talented in this area...Since I have prepared so much, it's a pity that I don't need to get up Bar......"

Ugh--

Mo Jing sighed softly,

How can it be so simple to be an undercover agent?

Hope that guy is okay.

......

Tick!

Blood drips from on high,

In the tidy ward, the atmosphere is as oppressive as a cold prison,

Pale light that seemed to have no temperature came in from the window, illuminating the circle of figures beside the bed on New Year's Eve.

"Aren't you going to tell?" the interrogator from the Naval Criminal Investigation Service asked without a trace of emotion.

Leaning on the raised pillow on New Year's Eve, with his head lowered, he looked at the spots of light on the bedsheets that came out from the cracks in the shadows, sighed bitterly, and said nothing.

Next second,

His eyes widened and he gasped,

——The pain of flesh being pierced came from the hands!

On New Year's Eve, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

On the surrounding hospital beds, navy soldiers wrapped up like mummies looked contemptuously and angrily in the direction of New Year's Eve.

"There is this kind of rubbish in the navy too, I am!!"

A violent voice came from the opposite hospital bed, Hai Hai, who was blind in one eye, roared angrily with the other eye flushed.

The interrogator in black uniform suddenly turned his head to stare at the violent navy, his cold gaze instantly suppressed the opponent's anger.

The irritable navy clenched his fists and dared not speak out.

The interrogator turned his head, focused his eyes on New Year's Eve again, put on his black gloves, and said coldly: "That's enough, I don't have any extra time to spend with you, since you don't say anything, you must have already thought about the consequences. "

The cold voice is like the last grass that overwhelms the camel,

New Year's Eve's shoulders trembled,

with a sigh,

Finally bit the bullet, and tremblingly said: "You...you, I...I like them all..."

The temperature around the hospital bed suddenly dropped to freezing point!

And the anger on the rest of the hospital beds climbed to the highest point in an instant!

Ba Daohuan is a beautiful figure with fat, swallows and thin skin, and different temperaments, with different expressions for a while.

The well-behaved girl who was carrying the blood bag to give him the needle bit her lip slightly, trying not to let the tears in her eyes drip onto the nurse's uniform, tangled her fingers, and said nothing.

In that terrifying gaze that seemed to be eating with a knife,

Dressed sexy, with thick lip gloss and eye shadow, the woman with a mature figure was the first to cover her mouth and chuckle.

"If there is one more person, my sister doesn't mind."

Her words were like detonating a powder keg, and the sounds that made the scalp numb on New Year's Eve rang out one after another.

"Cheng, why do you like this kind of woman!"

"But...but (crying), I just want Makoto...to like me..."

"Scumbag!"

......

Playing the role of a naval colonel named "Cheng",

At this moment, New Year's Eve finally understood what the captain said about the "undercover pain"!

Every new sound made his heart and stomach ache,

There was even an indignant "Bah, scumbag" voice from all around.

Being pointed at by thousands of people, he shrank back into the bed little by little,