I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

"However, I can't teach you."

Shanks finally shook his head. "I ran to the West Sea alone, and my partners are still waiting for me on the great route! So sorry, Lynch, I don't have time to teach you domineering..."

"In that case, forget it!" Lynch laughed.

Everyone has their own adventure.

I'm afraid that only an old guy like Rayleigh who retired and lived in seclusion would have the leisurely mind to spend two years teaching Luffy to practice domineering...

"So then... can I just drift slowly on the sea like this?"

"It seems so!" Shanks laughed.

"It's really boring!" Lynch lay down directly, pillowed on the backpack full of banknotes, "Come back." He hooked his fingers at "B.I.B".

The battle armor double turned into a mass of dark energy and returned to Lynch's body.

Lynch frowned and hummed twice, adapting to the "experience points" added to him.

He took out the green phone bug from his pocket, and peeled the remaining fish for it to eat.

"Bolu Bolu..." Xiaolu came back to the sky, very lively, swaying in Lin Qi's palm, eating happily.

Lynch continued to organize the memories of the substitute.

From the chaos on the island, to the original plan to take Robin to leave the island, and then the sudden encounter with Aokiji...

It would be much more convenient if I could know Aokiji in the tavern in "B.I.B" immediately!

Lynch thought to himself.

"Bolu Bolu..."

Lynch felt that the phone bug was too itchy, so he put it on the ground and sent it to the pile of fish bones to chew slowly.

With a thought, he released the double "B.I.B" again.

"what?"

The moment the pitch-black battle armor appeared, Lynch and it both moved slightly.

"..."

"..."

The main body and the stand-in looked at each other, and they sensed some kind of change between them.

Lynch thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It seems that your growth is not low, is it A-level? Come, give it a try."

He reached out to the "B.I.B".

I rubbed "B.I.B" on my "ear" and even took it off—a small piece like an in-ear headset.

It threw the "headset" to Lynch.

Lynch raised his hand to catch it, put it on through his ear hole, and tapped twice with his fingers.

hum...

A light curtain appeared, covering the upper half of Lynch's head.

Especially in front of his eyes, something like a virtual screen was formed, presenting in real time what the "B.I.B" saw at the moment—that is, Lynch who was staring blankly at the nearby virtual screen.

"Don't move, let me control it."

As Lynch spoke, he focused his attention on the virtual screen in front of him. Gradually, his perspective seemed to be unified with the stand-in armor, and part of his consciousness seemed to be injected into the "B.I.B".

With a thought, he manipulated the "B.I.B" to rotate on the spot.

The angle of view flickered and turned to Shanks. The redhead was teasing the green phone bug with a fishbone, stretching and shrinking meanly, stretching and shrinking... Finally, the annoyed little green opened his mouth and bit him!

"Wow!" Shanks hastily shook off Little Green, and it fell onto the broken board with a slap. He blew on his fingers, "Damn it, it's obviously a phone bug, why does it hurt to bite?"

"..." There seems to be a subtle overlap between Lynch's own ears and Shanks' voice heard through the "headset" of "B.I.B", "There seems to be... a delay?"

Just like playing a game, the slight delay of tens to hundreds of milliseconds does not affect the operation very much, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable subjectively.

Lynch thought about it for a while, and felt that this defect was still within the acceptable range.

Peng!

The dark substitute battle armor suddenly disintegrated.

Face armor, helmet, breastplate, back armor, arm armor, leg armor... like mechanical parts, entwined with pitch-black substitute energy, floating in the air.

The visor with white light around the eyes floated, twirled, spun in the air, and finally "straightened up".

"It's really difficult to control..." Lynch thought to himself, "Try the limit distance?"

Thinking about it this way, the helmet, breastplate, back armor, arm armor, leg armor...all the "mechanical parts" spread out in all directions, and flew away close to the sea.

Only the visor with the white light around the eyes was floating in place, rotating slightly...

Shanks, who was sitting on the other side of the broken board, pushed a pile of fish bones into the sea, teased the green phone bug, noticed the sudden change of Lynch's "ghost ability", and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".

He looked around with his hands together, and gloated: "Oops, has your ghost betrayed?"

"It's just a little skill I've mastered..." Lynch said through the visor, and at the same time thought: "Sure enough, it's the same as the original characteristics of "B.I.B"... There is no distance limit at all!"

Lynch felt that even if one day he was trapped by someone and couldn't get out temporarily, "B.I.B" could exist forever, and he could even roam around in every corner of the four seas... But if he did that, it would be delayed indefinitely If so, when it returns to its original body, Lynch will suffer a lot... Even if he is the substitute messenger of "B.I.B", he is not confident that he can withstand that level of "experience points".

Even Naruto's non-human physique up to Naruto Prince's physique couldn't bear the exhaustion of a lot of shadow avatars, and fainted on the spot.

If Lynch didn't want to die, he wouldn't let "B.I.B" be separated for a long time.

Thinking about it this way, through the control of the virtual screen, his mind moved.

Swish Swish Swish!

The "warframe parts" wrapped in the energy of the pitch-black stand-in that flew to the sea a hundred meters away suddenly stopped, reversed direction, and all flew upwards in unison.

"Can it only be raised by about 10 meters..."

Lynch wore a virtual screen on his head and looked at the mask floating 10 meters above the ground.

When his attention accidentally shifted from "Looking at Lynch through the eyes of the visor" to "Lynch looking at the visor in the sky", Lynch broke away from the state of "remote control hosting".

The visor floating in the sky shook twice, and the consciousness of "B.I.B" came online to stabilize the visor.

Lynch concentrated his attention, and through the virtual screen in front of him, he "substituted" the stand-in perspective again, and controlled the "B.I.B" again against the "delay".

With a thought, he let all the scattered "warframe parts" fly back.

Under Lynch's gaze, the arm armor covered with red flame patterns flew close to the surface of the sea, and went straight to himself who was focusing on the virtual screen in front of him on the ice.

He saw himself stretching out his hand, but passed by the red flame-patterned arm armor...

"It's really difficult to move while hosting the "B.I.B". If you are not careful, you will be 'disconnected' on the "B.I.B"..." Lynch secretly said, "I feel that my own 'delay' is higher than that of controlling the stand-in What's going on..."

The arm armor with red flame patterns flying over the head twirled, turned around, and went straight to the body on the ice again.

Lynch took a deep breath.

It's an amazing experience.

He felt that his perspective was split in two... While manipulating the various parts of the avatar, he was also moving his own movements...

Click! Lynch's right glove was covered with a red flame-patterned arm armor, and his fingers moved as usual.

The other "battle armor parts" had also flown in earlier, wrapped in a layer of pitch-black double energy, floating in front of him.

The visor hangs down, floating in front of Lynch himself.

Lynch watched as he stood up, grabbed the floating breastplate with his right hand covered with red flame patterns, and grabbed a triangular chip covered with tubular patterns from the inverted triangular white glowing "reactor".

Care about the fruit...

Lynch thought about the devil fruit ability that seemed to be "gunpowder" that he captured in the memory of the double before.

The right hand covered with red flame patterns grasped the glowing devil fruit chip, and implanted it into Lynch's own chest.