One Piece: King of the World from White Town

He hid behind a pillar at first, not only to avoid being shot, but also to poison his weapon.

After fighting for such a long time, the poison must have already spread through the blood. Even if there is an antidote, it would be too late.

But just as he was holding on to his last breath, wanting to see the genius fall in front of him, Abel said something without being affected at all.

"Ever heard of the White Town? Come experience some real pain."

"Oh, right. Next time you use poison, remember to use a different kind. The poison of the king cobra isn't strong enough."

Just when Sydney was confused and bewildered by what Abel said, he suddenly felt unbearable pain coming from all over his body.

At first he tried to endure it, but soon he couldn't help but wail and scream.

"What have you done to me? What on earth have you done to me?! Ahhhhhh, kill me, kill me now!"

Looking at Sydney who was wailing on the ground, Abel's eyes did not waver at all. He just said a cruel fact in a calm tone, "In fact, the sword just now could have pierced your heart directly, but I missed it on purpose and avoided your vital point."

"Do you know why? Because not only your weapon is poisoned, my sword is also poisoned, and it's even stronger and more powerful!"

"It hurts! It hurts so much, it hurts so much! Kill me, please kill me..."

At this time, Xini could no longer hear anything. The pain caused by the outbreak of the "epidemic" was even worse than when a woman gave birth.

And it wasn't just a burst, but a continuous wave of surging attacks.

After a few seconds, the screaming finally stopped.

Sydney is dead.

No one knew whether he died from the pain or from poison, but the body turned out to be a very strange pale color.

Abel only suffered some minor skin injuries.

As for the venom of the king cobra used by the other party, it was not that it was not strong enough, but that he had previously used it to evolve the talent of [Heart of the White Walker], which caused his body to be immune to this toxin.

In fact, even if you change to a toxin of almost the same level, the result will be the same.

Because the toxin resistance he now generates through gourmet cells is enough to ignore many kinds of toxins.

At most, you will just feel uncomfortable for a few days.

Otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

He estimated that if he continued to evolve like this, he would be able to become completely immune to all kinds of toxins sooner or later. By then, he would be the absolute nemesis of the warden of Impel Down!

After canceling his White Walker status, Abel quickly returned to his human appearance. His waist-length hair began to break into pieces and flew away with the wind, leaving only its original length.

Fortunately, after evolving once, the side effects of [Heart of the White Walker] have been reduced a lot, so it is not a big deal even if I use it occasionally.

Then he ignored the other person's body and went to take a look at the place that was smashed open by the other person.

I lit an ordinary cigarette and threw it in directly. I found that it was still burning and didn't seem to be dangerous.

So he jumped down decisively.

About a minute later, Abel came out, unable to hide the excitement on his face.

Originally, he had no expectations for the 'treasure' that the other party mentioned, but surprises often come so suddenly!

"Someone actually hid a devil fruit here and even made a treasure map for it?! This is too weird!"

That's right, after some searching, he found a secret compartment underneath with a box in it. When he opened it, he found a bright yellow devil fruit!

And judging from the shape and pattern, it should be a parahuman devil fruit.

Chapter 82: Could there really be someone so selfless?

Based on the appearance of this devil fruit, Abel really couldn't tell what its ability was.

So before going back, he planned to get a "Devil Fruit Encyclopedia" for comparison.

It would be best if it was a devil fruit whose power had already been recorded, so he would have an idea of ​​it.

But it doesn't matter even if it's a devil fruit with unknown abilities.

Even if he doesn't eat it, he can sell it for money, or if someone follows him wholeheartedly in the future, he can use it to strengthen the strength of his subordinates.

It's already in his hands, no one would really ask him to hand it over selflessly, right?

Anyway, no one knows what is hidden inside, so whatever he says will be the final word.

And most importantly, this thing can actually be sold to the system? !

The moment he touched the devil fruit, the dog system immediately popped up a prompt.

[High-value trading items detected, it is recommended to sell them to the mall in exchange for trading points]

Mark key words: high value, recommended for sale, in exchange for transaction points.

Then he tried it, and the system mall directly gave him a recycling price of 1500 trading points.

It is probably about the same price as an ordinary purple quality item.

He knew very well that the recycling price was generally 20% lower than the selling price, or even more!

This means that the value of a devil fruit is definitely higher than 1500 trading points!

Thinking back to the fact that as long as you obtain the [Intermediate Trading Qualification], you can issue a [Wish Order]...

Abel decisively chose not to sell!

Obviously, selling to the system mall is definitely the most unprofitable and the most last resort method.

In his understanding, in this case, whenever the word "suggested" is added, it can mostly be understood as "not recommended"!

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the most correct way to use it was to post a [Wish Order] in exchange for resources of equal value that he needed.

Moreover, even if he really needs trading points urgently one day, it will still be in time to sell them then. There is no need to cut off his retreat at this time.

Then in Black Rat Sydney... Oh no, now it's White Rat Sydney.

He found the wrinkled treasure map on the white rat Sydney, then he chopped off the rat's head and threw the body into the cellar.

He planned to throw a few bombs in to completely destroy the body.

In this way, even if someone later suspects that he took something, without any evidence, they can only suspect.

Is there anyone who dares to come to Don Quixote's family to collect debts from him?

……

"Hawkins, where are we going? Are you going to tell fortunes for someone again?"

"Goedes Theater."

After the freckled girl asked for the Nth time, Hawkins finally gave an answer.

"Ah? Goethes Theater?! What are you going there for? To watch a musical? Didn't they say that the owner of the theater and the actress who played Princess Orlan were brutally murdered?"

The freckled girl shouted in surprise, then immediately lowered her voice when she noticed the strange looks from the people around her.

"Out of curiosity, I divined in advance where the murderer was hiding. According to the results of the divination, the probability that the murderer is still hiding in the Godes Theater is 95%..."

"How dare you come here! No, come back with me, it's too dangerous!"

The freckled girl became anxious when she heard this. Although she herself did not really believe in divination, this friend of hers had made "predictions" many times before, and all of them came true!

Under normal circumstances, she could still stubbornly say she didn't believe it, but when it came to such a dangerous matter, she really couldn't be so willful.

"No, I came here to verify the accuracy of the divination results."

Hawkins shook his head. Actually, there was another reason he didn't tell. He came here specially this time. In addition to verifying the accuracy, he also told fortunes for himself twice, and the survival rate was 99%, which means that he would hardly be in any danger.

Another measure is the luck level, which is about 50%.

He once tried to guess the heads or tails of a coin when his luck reached 80%. He guessed it a hundred times and finally guessed it right 81 times!

And on that day, he picked up money 13 times, and the drink he bought casually even won the store's grand prize.

Of course, that kind of situation is something that you only encounter once in a while.

Under normal circumstances, it would be great if ordinary people could have a luck level of 10%.

And today, it is 50%!

This means that he will gain a lot from this trip.

"You go back first, I'll be fine."

The freckled girl stomped her feet twice at Hawkins's stubbornness, but she was still worried and trotted after him.

Turning the corner, you can see the Goedes Theater.

But at this moment, a loud explosion caused a commotion around.

In front of Hawkins and the Freckled Girl, the place where they were about to go was filled with flames and thick black smoke!

"That was close. If we had gotten here earlier..."

The freckled girl kept slapping her breasts, which were beginning to take shape, and was obviously very scared.

But Hawkins couldn't help frowning.

Because this is different from the result of his divination...!

So he immediately took out the tarot cards he carried with him again, and started divination again, ignoring the noisy environment and the people running back and forth around him.

He was so absorbed in his concentration that he did not notice Abel walking past him.

"Why? How could it be different?"

Near the Godes Theater, Hawkins muttered to himself in a daze.

Just now, he once again divined his luck for the day.

The result was only a mere 1%!

That is a level that is even worse than that of ordinary people.

A rapid drop from 50% to 1%... This has never happened before, as if someone had taken away all his luck.

Hawkins looked at the Godes Theater which was still on fire in confusion, and suddenly felt an empty feeling in his heart.

"What's wrong, Hawkins? You look so ugly all of a sudden."

The girl's caring tone brought Hawkins back to his senses. He sighed, put away the tarot cards, and shook the feeling out of his head. "Nothing, let's go back."

“Not going to watch it anymore? …Yeah, it’s burned like this. Even if there’s a murderer hiding inside, he’s definitely dead.”

"Ah."

"Do you think it's possible that the murderer started this fire? To cover up his crime?"

"Ah."

"What? You just say 'hmm' to please others. Next time you go out to tell fortunes for others, don't ask me to cover for you. Hey, wait for me, why are you walking so fast..."

The two figures became longer and longer under the sunlight.

Chapter 83 G~G~G~Baby~Baby~

"It's actually this devil fruit?"

Abel kept flipping through the Devil Fruit Encyclopedia and finally found the exact same picture.

"The Straw Fruit, a parahuman devil fruit... has the ability to turn one's body into straw, and can also create a straw man substitute to attack others."

"The introduction of this ability is a little too brief."

It feels like an introduction, but not a complete one.

But think about it, the basic ability of each devil fruit is there, and the upper limit depends entirely on the development of the consumer.

There is no need and no possibility to write down all the skills and abilities developed by each consumer.

Even if someone is willing to do this, they probably won't live to see the next day.

No Devil Fruit user is willing to expose their abilities in such detail to everyone.

Perhaps the Navy or the World Government may have a 'detailed version' of the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book hidden within, but it is almost impossible for outsiders to see it.