Pirate Devil Creator

The journey of a solo sailor is a war against the silent feeling of weightlessness. In the vast and ever-changing waters of the great sea route, Klein's blue is not favored.

The boundary between the sky and the sea is infinitely blurred, and any sound of ordinary size will be easily submerged in it. It is not so much a drifting as a process of being swallowed.Leaving Narcissus in Chambord, the journey was like this, day after day.

In this environment, whether time flows or not is a narrow question for the world.

Weather changes often come quickly and briefly, like broken puzzle pieces floating in the sky, which have been shattered by someone.

It was unknown how many times he was hit by storms and sleet. Narcissus did not blink and continued to focus on his fishing rod buoy. The boat no longer relied on the buoyancy provided by the sea water. A layer of air current covered him and the boat.

"Shit!!! Where is the navigator? Are you not aware of this situation at all?!"

"Captain! Dugu is ill!"

"This is troublesome. The navigator actually fell ill just as he entered the second half of the Grand Line... Go and ask him what should be done!"

"But the ship's doctor said it was an infectious disease!"

"Can't infectious diseases be cured? You idiot, if you don't move, you won't be able to eat vegetables anymore!"

"Captain! Our pineapple fell off!!!"

"Nani!!! Hurry up and put in a new one! Are you going to die if you wait like this?!"

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Narcissus was attracted by a chaotic sound, "Pineapple?" His eyes passed through the rain and snow, and he saw a pirate flag with a magnifying glass on the left eye of a skull. He didn't know which newcomer from the West Sea it was. Pirates.

It is a very old tradition to put a pineapple on the bow of the ship when sailing. He has heard someone say that this is for the people of the West Sea to pray for smooth sailing and success during the voyage.

The reason is that the average bounty for pirates in the West Sea is the strongest among the four sea areas, and they claim to be the masters of the sea.The most powerful country in the West Sea is called Pororumbu. The local people are fierce and fierce, and the people are especially keen on pineapples.

Almost all the pineapples circulating in the Western Sea are produced in Pororumbu, so most pirates from this sea area measure their strength by the number of pineapples they carry.

The powerful pirates can grab more pineapples, while the nameless pirates tend to have mean faces, timid behavior, and a petty attitude that the citizens of Borolumbu are unwilling to sell.

"Xihai...that's right..."

"It's O'Hara..."

Traces of time, for humans, mean history, relics, inheritance, age... However, Narcissus guessed that what Olivia wanted him to find should belong to another kind - the remnants of power.

However, the Wano man has been dead for a long time. If the power of the Devil Fruit moves from the body of the dead esper to the fruit, assuming that the power can flow, then, whether it is chasing to rob the tomb of Wano Country, or looking for the Whitebeard Sea The thieves group has no meaning anymore.

Moreover, Narcissus selfishly did not want to desecrate the souls of the dead.

In a sense, O'Hara in the West Sea, even though it sank, has at least two meanings related to time.

Although its significance to history has disappeared, the relics and inheritance still exist. The survivors who represent the inheritance are still fleeing on the Grand Line with the title of "Son of the Devil". If you go to O'Hara and find that the power does still exist, then It's easier to do.

But now it seems that compared to visiting the Whitebeard Pirates and looking for the country of Wano, which has been closed for 500 years, this option with extremely high risk of exposure is to go to Oha, which was turned into a scorched earth but was once famous as an academic holy land. Pull is more valuable.

All he needs is a map.

O'Hara, who has accumulated it for hundreds of years, will never be weaker than a Devil Fruit user with a short life span of just a few years.The great power of time cannot be destroyed by ordinary force, it will only flow and dissipate on its own.

The temperature gradually rises, the snow turns to rain, the storm subsides, and visibility on the sea is restored.

"Captain! There is a man fishing at 2 o'clock!"

"Idiot! How could anyone fish in a place like this - Nani!!!" The burly man who grabbed the telescope was so shocked that his eyes popped out, "Hurry up and row! Don't worry about the sail! Get out of here!!!" "

"Why? Captain, shouldn't we catch this tourist in trouble and give him a severe blow?"

"Boom!"

"Idiot! In the weather just now, this kind of person can still fish well. If you think about it with your knees, you will know that this is not an ordinary person!"

Narcissus manipulated the wind to change its direction. It was spring in the seas on both sides of the second half of the Grand Line. The sun rose from the east-north and set from the west-north.

After arriving at the New World from Fish-Man Island through the seabed of Mariejoia, Narcissus tried to find traces of time through the magnetic changes displayed by the optical brain while sailing.

This kind of understanding, which only exists conceptually, cannot be easily found.It should have always existed, but the fluctuations were too light, so those who coveted it would always be at a loss when it came to capturing it.

"Ship, captain...that guy..."

"Boom!"

"Shut up! You have to respect the strong, otherwise you will sink to the bottom of the sea sooner or later to feed the sea kings!"

"Oh...I understand, Captain."

"It's amazing... Captain, that gentleman seems to be a Devil Fruit user. This kind of small boat can sail without sails... I wonder if I can learn from it..."

"Asshole! Repair the ship quickly! What's there to see?"

"...Captain, why don't you let go-"

"What?! Is there anyone else on this ship who has learned navigation? As a captain, you are responsible for the lives of every crew member on the ship!... So, get out of the way..."

Although Narcissus has a good impression of the atmosphere of this pirate group, this has nothing to do with his dislike of pirates.

Not taking action is due to the basic training of a hidden agent.

The world has been in chaos for too long.

In order to completely change this situation, the necessary forbearance is worth it.Narcissus firmly believed that the person he chose to follow could do it, even though she was bad, willful and extravagant...

"Narzis! Tell me how your progress is!" The optical brain image popped up without warning.This is a transformational setup from a boss who doesn’t yet trust him.

"I'm going to look for O'Hara's ruins first. It's not that eye-catching." Narcissus sighed, "Are you already anxious?"

Olivia waved her hand, "No, after all, it's something that even I can't do anything about right now. What I want to tell you is that I have people here who have awakened 'Terror' and 'Balance'."

"Terror...balance..." Narcissus pondered for a moment, "If it is a balance, can time be included in the scale?"

"Theoretically, it's possible, but it's hard to say whether it can be pried." Olivia curled her lips, "Fortunately, you are not a pure-blooded idiot, and you know how to use your brain before acting."

Narcissus' expression gradually solidified.

"I plan to analyze the 'horror' first, and we will discuss it later when you make progress... By the way, if you find the historical text, remember to bring it with you. I want to know what the loser who made small moves wrote!"

"Okay, do you need me to find someone who can interpret it?"

Olivia was about to agree, but then she thought about it and frowned, "No, she has another destiny. I will be useful in the future. Don't interfere~"

"I understand."

"Ah... Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered the gadget I made before. It has been sent to you through the micro-transmission of the optical brain. Maybe it can help you. By the way, help me test it ~ Goodbye ~ n?n Wish you good luck~"

"Click!" The three-dimensional image disappeared instantly.

Narcissus suddenly had a bad feeling, "Could it be——"

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"What you said touched me. It's a pity——"

“People don’t impress me.”

A cold and malicious gaze was cast on the intertwined throne of light and shadow.

"Speaking of which...what gives you the illusion that you can offend the gods? Now, Narcissus."

Narcissus never believed in ghosts and gods, but he also respected the thoughts of others.However, at a certain moment, he suddenly had some rather transgressive thoughts.

If... there is a god in the world, it must be an evil god.

"I heard that true gods will tolerate the ignorance of living beings, but I'm sorry, I want to be the kind of person who will never be wronged."

"Yes... just like what a smart-alecked, hot-blooded idiot like you would think - if there is a god in the world, he who is not kind and tolerant will only be an evil god!"

"Hey - whether it's a good god, an evil god, a devil or a monster, anyway, if I want to be the freest one and not let anyone control me, then I have to control the whole world."

"Starting from the earth and ending in the sky."

He may only have the appearance of a 4-year-old child, but he possesses power that trembles his soul.

In such a chaotic order, people have no sense of awe. The sea can be conquered and the strong can be defeated.It seems that under the clear sky, human beings are no longer aware of their own insignificance.

People can be as low as dust, and they can also act recklessly.

And the people on the high platform have the ambition to suppress the world.

"I know you don't trust me, but to control the world, you don't need trust. You just need to be strong enough to face any threat. You have this ability, don't you?"

"Mariejoia is influenced by you, whether it is a Celestial Dragon or a so-called deacon. I can already imagine what the world you control will be like. It may not be perfect, but it will be a world of order."

"Gods will look like gods, nobles will not be cold-blooded and mean, and ordinary people will not break the rules easily."

"A person like you who is determined to retaliate must not want me to die like this! I can endure all the pain you inflict, if this allows me to continue to follow you... You can control anyone, that person-"

"Why can't it be me?"

He saw the smile of the ambitious man, the man he preferred to call a dreamer, young and dazzling.

"What a shame...you are qualified to be my follower, Scarecrow."

It's... as bad as ever.

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"If the pain is to make her stronger, it doesn't seem to be unacceptable..." Narcissus said to himself, "And I have gained great strength from her."

Putting his hand in front of the micro-transmission interface of the optical brain, his palm sank slightly.

"Teleport... bracelet——"

"1.0..."

Narcissus clicked on the optical brain mailbox, and the virtual letter popped up and opened automatically. The ribbons and glitter were like a goddess scattering flowers. "This will indeed be her masterpiece, ah... maybe she will also--"

"Surprise!!!" A strong gust of wind rushed straight to the door as if it was carrying spittle. Although it was not Olivia's own voice, it was a sharp, hoarse and strange male voice.

"Hello! My little lamb ~ This is a demigod made by the great Olivia - the teleportation bracelet! Its function is just like its name. In all places within its charging range, the user You can open a wormhole by drawing a circle and reach your destination.”

The opening of the envelope looked like a mouth, and the letter paper inside was a tongue, conveying the content passionately, and the virtual malicious saliva sprayed on his face. Although it was fake, it felt real.The broken hair on his forehead was dancing wildly, and Narcissus remained silent.

But the brain has already begun to think about the loopholes of this kind of bracelet, charging?Or... teleportation distance?

"Yes! That's right! The stupid lamb is still feeling its power and magic, but the smart lamb has already begun to look for flaws!" The thin and hoarse voice was full of ridicule, "The reason why it is only a semi-magic work is because It’s also flawed.”

"What could it be? Charge? Or distance?"

"Use its power to your heart's content! My lamb. Remember to tell me how you feel~"

"I wish you good luck~Mr. Narcissus~"

Although it was a blessing, the voice suddenly sounded like a curse.

Narcissus looked at the three-dimensional virtual letter floating in front of him, remained silent for a long time, and put away the optical brain.

"...It seems that there is no need to go to Xihai to find a junk shop. There is no possibility of being exposed."

The news bird working conscientiously in the sky caught a glimpse of the disappearing boats and figures, tilted its head, hovered for a moment, and continued flying to the new world.

"Hahahaha!"

"How can low-level flaws appear in my works? You are still too naive~"

At the moment when the wormhole was formed, Olivia felt something, "In the interstellar world, space jump is not a problem~"

"Mr. Scarecrow."