Summoner of Pirate World

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Roy likes to make plans very much. He always likes to categorize and summarize everything.

Compared with this, to sum up the possibility of fruit abilities, there is actually nothing surprising.

After all, in previous lives, many people had made different speculations about the power of the fruit.Roy just took advantage of his ancestors, extended and summarized the current answers, and then selected more reliable answers for testing.

As for the order, you must start with the smaller risks.

Of course there is no need to take risks if there are high rewards for small risks.

But if something safer still doesn’t work after trying it, something dangerous needs to be considered.

Roy never considered himself a gambler, but he was extremely decisive when faced with some choices.

Two powers exist in the body at the same time. Rumors in the OP world are because two demons will fight in the same body.

Blackbeard can have two abilities at the same time. Some people say it's because he has two hearts.

As for what it was, Roy was no longer very concerned about it.

He just needs to know that he is currently encountering a bottleneck that may be fatal in the future.

Instead of letting yourself leave with regrets in the future, for example, if you do everything you can, no matter what the result is, there will be no regrets.

At least, I have tried all possibilities.

Even if he dies, so what?

It may be inappropriate to say that this life is worth it, but although Roy wants to live, he is not afraid of death.

Think, do it.

And he did so.

After the fruit was destroyed by him, he also tried to sense the power, but found nothing.

After those powers left his body, it was as if they were missing, with no trace at all.

But he wasn't worried and sat down cross-legged.

Although he cannot control this space as if it were the palm of his hand, he cannot sense everything that happens in this space.

But he did.

With the automatic scanner of the terminal, he can know immediately if the fruit becomes parasitic again.

It would be simpler if it were directly integrated into his body.

How could you not feel an extra force being injected into your body?

He even said that if the rumors were true, he might still be in pain to death.

Of course, even though he is a time traveler, he does not believe in demons at all.In his view, these are manifestations of the power of law in the human world.

As for why there is such an overflow of energy in this world, I'm afraid even Oda himself can't explain it.

This is originally a derivative world, and the things in it have their own reasons, and there is no need to pursue them excessively.

If you really can’t figure it out, just think it’s God’s arrangement.

As for why God arranged this, it is very simple, God is happy.

If people want to do this, can you care?

As time passed, Roy, who had pretended to be calm at the beginning, began to become nervous.

In this kind of waiting, every second will be extended indefinitely, which will keep you mentally tense all the time.Not only is it easy to sweat, but you also feel like peeing.

This is the body's self-protection mechanism. It's actually nothing, but it will feel a little uncomfortable.

Roy closed his eyes, he didn't want to waste this time.

It looks like he is meditating, but actually... it's almost the same. He is trying to respond to the space.

He has acquired dark space for a long time, although he has also created many ways to attack or escape.But its use is actually still limited to simple opening and closing.

It's like there is a door that is already there. You just get the key to this door and can open it or close it.

But in essence, this door may not belong to you.

Not to mention the real estate certificate, you don't even know how to turn on the TV inside. You look like a country bumpkin who just came to the city and doesn't know anything.

What he is doing now is to understand this space as much as possible and let himself integrate into it.

This is not the first time he has tried this.

But this time, it was different from before.

Before, most of the time he couldn't feel anything.Only in rare cases will there be a vague feeling, which is like an illusion and you can't even judge its authenticity.

But this time, his vision was clear.

He had closed his eyes, but everything around him was clearly presented in his mind as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

He didn't know whether he had mastered this space by himself, or whether he had mastered the "Heart Network" by chance, which was the so-called hegemony of seeing and hearing.

In fact, although he yearns for this strange god-like ability, he is not excited at all now, or in other words, has no emotion at all.

He didn't think about anything, just simply observing the world.

Then he seemed to see a light and ran after it.

His speed was unprecedentedly fast, and he seemed to have mastered the ability to fly. With a thought, his whole body seemed to teleport forward.

The beam of light seemed to have noticed him, and it speeded up as if it had a thought.

At that moment, Roy seemed to feel an emotion called surprise from that beam of light.

Although Guang had no expression, he felt it.

That beam of light flew very fast. He couldn't remember what the speed of light was, but he knew that that kind of thing could actually circle the earth dozens of times in one second.

Maybe, it would be faster, he didn't remember.

But he knew that the speed of light could not be caught up by people or certain tools.

Perhaps, only General Kizaru, who possesses the power of the Shining Fruit, can judge the concept of light speed.

At this time, Roy didn't realize how fast he was going, nor did he think about why he was flying, nor did he know why he was chasing that beam of light.

But, it's like instinct.

I saw it and I went for it.

It's such a simple thought.

The beam of light was running in front, and Roy was chasing behind. Sometimes the time would suddenly turn, and Roy would intercept the direction of the beam of light in advance, like a prophet.

In this way, they started a chasing game like an eagle catching a chicken in this space.

I don’t know how long this game lasted, but suddenly, the beam of light stopped.

Roy felt an emotion called anger, specifically, anger?

He didn't know, but the next moment, the beam of light rushed towards him extremely quickly and in an indomitable manner.

He could actually hide, but he didn't.

Just like that, he collided with the beam of light.

Before his eyes, there was a burst of dazzling light.

Then, he could no longer find any trace of that beam of light.

He didn't feel any difference, if anything, it was that he felt a little heavier.

But it's not uncomfortable at all when it's heavy. Instead, it makes me more powerful.

This kind of gratitude for power is a bit broad, and Roy is not sure.

Then, he felt a little tired and tired.

He wanted to close his eyes, and then he saw a person in the open space on a platform.

The man was about 1.7 meters tall, with a strong build, his hair was casually scattered, and his face was angular. He was not very stunning, but he was still quite handsome.

"Huh? This person looks so familiar..."

Of course it will look familiar, because this is him.

But he couldn't recognize this person, or in other words, he only knew something. He just felt that this person felt very friendly and wanted to get close to him.

Ever since, he began to move closer to himself.

This sounds a bit convoluted.

Even if there is another person standing here, there is no sign of it.

Because others cannot see that beam of light, and those who chase the light cannot be seen by others either.

Only one person can see this, and that's Roy.

However, he didn't remember anything.

This time, he did not rush forward quickly, but slowly floated over as if to preserve a sense of ritual.

He looked at the man so closely that he could even see every pore of the man.

Suddenly, he felt sad and wanted to hug him.

But when his body came into contact with the other person, his eyes flashed with light, and then he lost his vision.

The world becomes dark.

The people chasing the light disappeared.

But the man who had been meditating as if sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt a heat in his chest.

This is not as simple as getting angry or being scalded by hot water.

This kind of heat is like my body is burning up, from the inside out, it is simply irresistible.

In just a moment, Roy's entire face turned red.

If he had a beard, he would be able to look the part without makeup, if he still had the energy to remember his lines.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, he was gritting his teeth, his cheeks were trembling, and his eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out.

He was a little unsteady, holding the ground with one hand while grabbing his thigh with the other.

He held on tighter and tighter, until his thighs were scratched and bleeding.

But he couldn't even feel the pain in his leg anymore.

The burning feeling in his chest made his heart beat fast.

That kind of rapid beating was almost like it was about to burst out.

This is not an exaggeration, if you can open his coat.You can even see with your naked eyes that his heart is almost bursting out of his chest.

People like to classify pain. Being stepped on is the first level, and being hit by a hammer is the second level.The level of egg breaking and childbirth should be level eight and above.

Although different algorithms will have different results, Roy can guarantee that the pain he is experiencing now is definitely much more painful than breaking an egg or giving birth to a child.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

If pregnancy can be divided into eight levels, then the pain he is experiencing now must be at least level [-], if there is such a level.

It stands to reason that with this level of pain, no matter how determined a person is, he will faint in an instant.

But his consciousness was extremely clear.

Although if he had a choice, Roy also hoped that he could lose consciousness immediately.

This kind of pain is definitely not something that a person's willpower can contend with.

Because of the accelerated secretion of adrenaline, his perception of pain was more obvious, and time felt slower.

This undoubtedly increased his pain many times.

There are no outsiders here, he can actually shout out.

In fact, with his character, even if there are outsiders, he should still shout out.

But because he clenched his teeth subconsciously when it hurt at first, now he had no intention of opening his mouth.

If possible, he wished he could ask for help, but even if someone could hear him, who could help him?

How to help him?

kill him?

No one knew what to do.

Now, he can only rely on himself.

Time passes very slowly.

But it never stops.

Roy didn't know how long it had been. To him, it felt longer than a lifetime.

His mind also started praying for time to pass faster, until he gradually forgot about time.

He only remembers...

pain.

It hurts.

Very painful.

This pain has occupied all his thoughts.

And it has not slowed down at all as time goes by.

Yes, he wasn't used to the pain.

But the pain gradually subsided.

How long passed, he didn't know.

I don't have the heart to pursue it anymore.

By the time he returned to normal, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, as if he had fallen into a pool and washed himself.

The lips were bloodless pale.

However, he could finally open his mouth and gasp.

He looked around blankly, and the monotonous scenery around him came into his eyes. He saw it, but thought nothing and remembered nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally felt some numbness in his thigh.

Lowering his head, he saw that his left thigh had been scratched to the bone.

The flesh and blood is exposed there.

This kind of horrific scene makes other people's thighs feel cold when they see it.

But now Roy doesn't seem to care much.

He just took a look, asked himself three questions, and answered three questions of himself.

Whose leg is this?

These are my legs.

What happened?

Caught by myself.

What should I do?

Stop bleeding and disinfect first.

Okay, now I know what to do.

Medicines are available here.

If there is a distance here, it should be on another platform five kilometers away.

Normally, it would take her a few minutes to reach this distance, but now, just thinking about it, his body had already appeared next to the medicine box.

He opened the medicine box, took out medical alcohol from it, and poured it on his wound very roughly.

If anyone has used alcohol to disinfect their wounds, they should know the sour feeling it feels like.

Especially the pain caused by such a large open wound is enough to make an ordinary adult faint from the pain.

But Roy just frowned.

Then he picked up the tweezers and scissors and began to clean up the scraps of clothing and meat stuck to his wounds, and then disinfected them again.

Finally, some of the blood vessels that were still bleeding were sealed with red-hot tweezers, sprinkled with some styptic powder, and wrapped with a bandage to clean them up.