The Fruit of the Pirate

At some point, some fine snowflakes fell from the sky and fell one after another.

The pink-haired man looked at this boy who came forward. He was too good-looking and claimed that he wanted to challenge him. He touched his mustache and looked up and down.

"You're the one again."

"Mossault," Mossault said calmly, but after thinking for a moment he added, "Mobius Mosseau."

"It doesn't matter who you are, but you're a good-looking guy. Do you want to hang out with me?" The pink-haired man had a greasy smile on his face, and his sallow face and folds looked extremely vulgar.

I don't know why, even if this man is wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress, he can't hide his exquisitely crafted vulgarity and dark temperament.

His pink hair would probably have been popular with girls in Mosso's previous life, but on his body it only made him a little more greasy.

"Heh, I'm following you, are you awesome?"

Mosso had no interest in chatting with him, let alone hanging out with this pink-haired man.

He is currently holding Luffy's thigh, planning to just follow the plot and hang out with the future Pirate King. Isn't it ten thousand times better than hanging out with this wretched pink-haired man?

But even though he looked down on the pink-haired man, there was a hint of doubt and caution in Mosuo's clear gray eyes.

Although Mosso doesn't remember much about the plot, he does know that the biggest BOSS on Drum Island, the mentally retarded Valpo, was knocked away by Luffy with a rocket launcher.

He was sure that there was no such man in the comics or TV in his previous life.

It was the first character he'd seen that transcended the plot.

So when Mosso saw this pink-haired man for the first time, he subconsciously immediately put himself on guard because this was beyond his cognitive scope.

But from the moment he traveled through time, his cognitive scope was constantly being breached.

"He is the great prince of the former Ciggu Kingdom, and he is also the biggest disaster on Ciggu Island."

Dr. Kureha behind her suddenly spoke up, saying that she had been serving as the commentator since the beginning of the battle.

Mosuo had noticed before that Dr. Kuleha's color changed instantly when she saw this man, and her tone was now a little more solemn.

"He is the first son of the late king, but he did not inherit any of the late king's talents. Instead, he has a gloomy personality. He has been hiding deep in the palace since he was a child. We all just regarded him as an ordinary prince. Until he was seven years old, he unexpectedly I took the fungus fruit.”

"Fungi Fruit? What is that, a Devil Fruit?"

Sanji asked when he heard this. Fungi ingredients such as matsutake mushrooms flashed in his mind, and he wondered what they were.

"Yes," Dr. Kuleha nodded and crossed his arms: "In the history of Drum Island, there was a person who also took this fruit, and later he became the greatest doctor in this country."

"This country's reputation as a major medical power was also the foundation laid by that person... Although now there is only one doctor left in this country: me."

Luffy blinked: "Then since he has eaten this fruit, isn't it great? Then he can further improve his medical skills."

"No!" Dr. Kuleha clenched his fists, his old face full of solemnity, "This guy has not developed in the direction of that senior at all, or this may be the true appearance of this fruit!"

"What did he do?" Luffy continued to ask curiously.

"After eating the fruit, he continued to live in the palace for four years. Later, I heard that hundreds of people died in the palace during those four years. Fortunately, the old king was still there to suppress him, and Msulu did not dare to go too far."

"But then he took advantage of the old king to attend the quadrennial world conference room, and used the cannon in the castle to launch the poisonous spores that had been brewing in his body for four years."

“That time, if it hadn’t happened for the rare white-haired wind that happens once in a thousand years, the people on this island would have been extinct.”

Having said this, Dr. Kuleha clenched her fists and looked at Musulu with eyes full of fear and resentment.

"what!"

Both Sanji and Luffy's eyes widened.

Mosso narrowed his eyes slightly.

Musulu kept listening with a smile on his face. His sallow skin, paired with his pink mushroom head and mustache, looked extremely vulgar and sinister.

After Dr. Kuleha finished speaking, he even applauded.

"Clap clap clap."

"You're not dead yet, old woman. I'm glad you still remember me~"

Hearing the words "old woman", Dr. Kuleha's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he snorted coldly and said: "You scum of Drum Island, it would be better if you died."

Musulu spread his palms with a sinister smile on his face: "Unfortunately, I obviously can't die. Even if it is my father, I was exiled and I wasted some time, but I still came back!"

Mosuo looked coldly: "Since you have wasted some time and come back, you must be doing something."

"Of course," Musulu stretched out his hand and pulled his chest fiercely, grinning, "The spores in my body have been brewing for 20 years. When I come back this time, I want to use the castle cannon to fire them out again. "

"You beast!" Dr. Kuleha was furious, "How many more people do you want to kill! The late king was too kind, you should have been executed directly at that time!"

Musulu licked his ears in disinterest, completely ignoring Dr. Kuleha's roar.

"Brother, kill them all quickly!" Valpo tugged at the corner of Musulu's clothes again, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Perhaps in the eyes of these two brothers, human life is just a tool for fun.

Musulu stared at Valpo.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Onii-chan, call me..."

Zheng!

A sharp light suddenly struck Musulu with lightning speed, and the cut air only had time to let out a cry.

But just when the sharp light was about to cut off his head, Musulu suddenly turned into a bunch of pink bubbles, scattered in all directions, and the sharp light passed through his body.

The pink bubbles gathered together again and transformed into Musulu's appearance again.

He looked at Mosuo, who suddenly attacked him just now, and smiled: "Don't be so anxious, handsome guy, let's..."

Mossori ignored him and waved his left hand again, and Gatlin appeared in his hand.

Da da da da! ! !

Musulu turned into pink bubbles again and floated into the air, the smile on his face was a little stiff.

"I said, we..."

Mosuo waved his hand again, and countless golden lightsabers appeared behind him, and then stabbed Musulu quickly in the air!

Musulu's pink bubbles split again, and those pink bubbles dodged back and forth between the lightsabers, narrowly escaping.

Now Musulu was angry. He thought Mosuo was good-looking, so he was in the mood to talk to him more, but he didn't expect this young man to be ignorant!

"Can you fucking let me finish..."

Mosuo still ignored him and controlled the lightsabers to fly towards Musulu again, while at the same time, he was rapidly sorting out the information he had just obtained in his mind.

The fungus fruit, as the name suggests, should be a fruit that manipulates and changes fungi, producing spores and the like.

Moreover, the spores produced will also have a variety of effects. They can save lives and heal the wounded like a senior, or they can kill people like Musulu.

And judging from the battle just now, Musulu also has the ability of the natural system, which can be divided into countless spores.

However, unlike other natural systems, the spores transformed by Musulu represent part of his body.

If those spores are harmed, it means that part of his body can be harmed.

Musulu did not expect that Moso could control those lightsabers, so he was unable to dodge in a hurry, and part of the spores was cut by the lightsabers.

"what!"

Musulu screamed, returned to his original position and fell, covering his crotch with both hands, looking at Mosuo with anger gushing out of his eyes.

"Go to hell! Bastard boy!"

After saying that, Musulu pressed his palm on the ground, and countless pink spikes emerged, attacking Mosuo like thorns on the ground.

Mosuo quickly dodged to one side and formed a defensive shield in front of him.

The pink ground thorn still hit the defensive shield, but it didn't make any collision sound.

Only a stabbing sound could be heard, and the part of the defensive shield that was touched by the pink spikes disappeared directly, with traces of melting on the edges.

His defensive shield has been shattered many times before, but this is the first time it has been so easy like this!