I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

［Chapter Header Serialization·Young Hunter 1·『………』］

[Naval base, a bicycle leaning against the wall at the entrance, inside the slightly open door, Aokiji pushes the blindfold to the top of his head and picks up today's newspaper. ]”

Because of the movement in the room, even the patrolling sailors came over.

"No way, this kid... really killed this pirate?"

"Pirate Sule...I have heard about him. It is rumored that he is far more dangerous than his apparent bounty...but because there is no evidence, the headquarters has not increased his bounty!"

"Little devil, it's a good thing you can solve him. Could it be that he was picked up on the way?"

The sailors talked a lot.

Everyone looked at the blood-stained boy, dragging the corpse of the pirate in his hand.

I subconsciously couldn't believe it, such a brat, just killed pirates?

But the more qualified and experienced sea soldier can vaguely sense the temperament of "this kid is really not joking" from Lynch.

That is the temperament that kills people.

poof.

Lynch threw the pirate's dead body at the feet of the sailors.

"Navy men, I'm so exhausted trying to deal with this guy, I don't even have the strength to pick my nose." Lynch lazily said, "Can you check out quickly so that I can go home and take a good shower? How about rest early?"

He really wasn't lying.

After all, it was his first life-and-death battle as the main body without the help of a substitute and basically without the use of devil fruit abilities.

Inexperienced in many places.

The most important thing is physical distribution. People who have experience in professional competitive competitions may be able to empathize. In a state of high nervous tension, physical exertion will become very serious. Therefore, even if it is only a short period of fighting, Lynch's physical strength will be exhausted. In addition to the life return skills learned during the battle, the explosive power of the feet increased sharply, which added to the burden on the body... I didn't feel it during the battle, but after the fight, Lynch just felt so tired that he just wanted to lie still. .

And at this very moment.

On a level that these sailors can't see... Lynch's whole body looks like Iron Man, wearing a pitch-black battle armor.

This is also an application based on the characteristics of the perfect copy of the ontology of "B.I.B".

Warframe Warframe, since it is a battleframe, of course it can be worn and used.

When Lynch, the wearer of the battle armor, was seriously depleted of his own physical strength, which was far lower than that of the stand-in who had been separated in a state of intact physical strength...

After putting on the armor, Lynch can directly use the power of the armor.

"B.I.B" is like an external spare stamina bar for Lynch.

...

Under the complicated eyes of several sailors, Lynch left the naval base gracefully with a pitiful bounty of 130,000 Bailey.

...

The moon was sparse, and Lynch returned to the hotel by night.

aisle. On the way to the door of the room, the pitch-black battle armor on Lynch's body disintegrated by itself, flying away one by one like mechanical tiles, and assembled into "B.I.B" behind Lynch.

Lynch didn't even bother to take the key, so he directly opened a hole in the door with the fruit of the pipe, and the whole person rolled on the spot and got in, gurgling, rolling casually on the floor, lying on the floor with big characters, his head tilted, Just fell asleep.

"B.I.B" entered through the wall. Seeing the main body's pocket squirming, the green phone bug crawled out of it with a whoosh.

Xiaolu yelled at Lynch twice, "Bolu Bolu" in dissatisfaction, as if to say, you're crushing me!

"..."

"B.I.B" thought for a while, and lifted the main body that was sleeping soundly.

The next scene, in the eyes of ordinary people, is...

In the empty room, the boy who was lying on the floor and sleeping soundly suddenly seemed to be picked up from the floor by something.

Then, like a scene from a horror movie, the boy was dragged all the way to the bathroom.

The lights in the bathroom quickly turned on, and the sound of undressing came again.

huh huh huh...

It even sprayed water.

Under the shower head, Lynch, who was sleeping soundly, breathed up and down, especially long, no matter how washed by the invisible hand in the air, he didn't even bother to wake up.

And "B.I.B" noticed that the main body, especially the side of the cheek, and the two stab wounds on the arm were healing at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people as he fell asleep.

The ontology said before that maybe it is because he has awakened a substitute, so he has the talent in life energy, and it is easier to learn how to return life.

But it might also be the other way around.

It is because the main body has the talent in this area that the substitute can be successfully awakened.

...

Lynch, who was washed clean, was thrown on the bed and continued to sleep soundly.

The pitch-black armor sat on the floor beside him, silently waiting for the main body to wake up.

The green phone bug "Bolu Bolu" yelled, slithered onto the legs of "B.I.B" as if stepping on a pulley, rubbed it contentedly, curled up in its shell and fell asleep.

...

When the sky is slightly bright.

In the street near the bar, in the silence of the morning, there was a scream.

A beautiful young woman pointed to several bare-bottomed guys who woke up by the side of the road with confused faces.

On them, a piece of Bailey floated down.

Menacing men carrying farm tools justly taught these perverts who ran naked early in the morning.

...

"Woo~~~"

In the hotel room, Lynch woke up on the bed, yawned, and straightened his waist.

"After sleeping, I feel much more comfortable!"

Lynch laughed. He flipped over deftly and landed on the floor barefoot.

"Huh? When do I take off my shoes... and change clothes, take a shower, and climb into bed?"

Lynch touched his head suspiciously, and saw the pitch-black armor standing up at a glance.

"Wait. Take it easy, brother."

Lynch raised his hand to stop the "B.I.B" leaning on him. "Brother, go and have a full meal first..."

...

Someone picked up the Bailey bill and took a closer look.

On the banknote, there was actually a line of blood written - Jotaro Kujo! It was a signature.

"It turns out that you hateful guys offended that mysterious bounty hunter!"

"It deserves it! Perverted stuff."

There were more and more people watching, and several bare-bottomed guys blushed with embarrassment. At the same time, they were very confused in their hearts. They glanced at each other and thought blankly: Isn't the one we are following a brat who reveals his wealth? What's the matter with that mysterious pirate hunter? Last night...what the hell happened? ? ! !

Click! Click! There was even a flashing light for taking pictures.

It turned out that recently, the hunter named Kujo Jotaro was too mysterious, which attracted many reporters to sneak into the island like sharks smelling blood, wanting to squat to the naval base on the island anytime and anywhere Jotaro Kujo appeared and got the first-hand news...

It's just a pity that even though the reporters have worked very hard, even if they have chased after the figure in the big windbreaker and the star mask several times, they will suddenly lose track of him!

It's like seeing a ghost!

...

In the restaurant of the hotel, Lynch ordered a large table of meals, and what he ate was full of turmoil and grandeur.

It's almost like a Saiyan.

The little girl serving the food was stunned. Although I have known that this boy is good at eating during this period of time, I did not expect to be so good at eating.

"B.I.B" sat on one side, waiting silently.

Lynch's belly swelled up quickly, and he patted his stomach contentedly.

His bulging belly literally wobbled when he stood up and walked.

It's just that, with every step, the bulging arc of her belly recedes a bit.

By the time he swung his arms and walked to the door of the hotel, his belly had completely flattened.

Snapped!

Lynch clenched his fists at the door, and "hiccup" spewed out a cloud of hot air, and grinned.

"Then, today, let's practice the youthful version of whether it's shaving, moon steps, or hazy feet!"

"B.I.B" took out the fruit chip from his back and entered his body.

As soon as Lynch took a step forward, his feet trembled.

After staggering a few steps, Lynch trembled a few times with his face twisted, "Fortunately, I'm full first..."

...

In the woods on the edge of town.

Lynch placed the green phone bug on a stone by the side of the road.

Little Green yawned lazily, while Lynch folded his hands solemnly and bowed to it.

"You can see Xiao Hei, who can move so fast, far surpassing ordinary phone bugs, and can also harden the body to a certain extent, and even change the color of the body..."

Lynch said, "Obviously, you are my teacher in controlling the body, controlling life energy, and returning life!"

"Bolu?"

A question mark appeared on the green phone bug's head. It seemed that something was wrong.

Xiaolu's mentality changed a little.

"Don't run!"

Among the trees, Lynch ran wildly on the ground.

And among the branches above the head, the green phone bug crawled nimbly and fast.

"Infuse the consciousness into the feet, let the feet act 'by themselves', and burst out with stronger strength..."

Lynch's heart skipped a beat.

He recalled the feeling when he suddenly moved at high speed during the battle last night.

boom!

Lynch stepped on the soil under his feet and sank, and his speed increased sharply.

...

So, another few days passed.

At the naval base, a boy who called himself Giorno dragged another pirate in today, and kicked him in front of several marines after entering.

"1 million!" He smiled brightly.

The pirate who was kicked by him was already bruised and swollen, his head was covered with baldness, and he was unconscious.

The Navy is no stranger to the boy. The kid wandered around the island from time to time, especially in various bars and pier areas. According to him, he was hunting those unpopular, or suitable, pirates.

However, one of the sailors was surprised and said, "It's actually alive this time?"

The experienced sea soldier was a little surprised and looked at the boy named Giorno.

A few days later, this boy seemed to undergo some kind of radical change.

Being able to stay alive... is because this boy has become stronger! ! The veterans thought in unison. Seeing the back of the young man proudly weighing the 1 million reward and turning away, they couldn't help thinking: It would be great if such a child could join the navy! ! !

I really don't know where this young man's future will be in this sea.

But it is certain that it will never be on this small island.

...

Farther from the town, deep in the dense woods that appear more primitive.

A boy who looked like a beast in human form walked swiftly through the rugged and difficult forest.

On Lynch's shoulder was the green phone bug.

After all, it was just a phone bug, and it was not enough for Lynch to exercise his foot speed.

What Lynch followed closely at this moment was a wild deer in the woods.

"Don't run! Chopper!" Lynch sped up and grinned loudly from behind, "Let me have a taste of you!!"

The wild deer in front was even more panic-stricken. Sa Yazi ran away sullenly. Without paying attention, she jumped to the river deep in the woods. A large crocodile emerged from the river, biting fiercely at the wild deer that could not stop.

The wild deer looked up, looking at the criss-crossed bloody maw, the bright and cute eyes lost their color and luster.

Da da da! Lynch's feet exploded with greater power, and his speed increased sharply in an instant.

boom!

Lynch jumped over the head of the wild deer and kicked the crocodile on the head.

He rode on the back of a struggling giant crocodile by the river, raised his fist high, fixed his eyes, and slammed it down with a strange cry!

Boom!

The crocodile's eyes turned white, and its head was smashed to pieces in an instant, with stars in its eyes.

"Sunzi Punch!"

Lynch didn't stop for a moment, his two fists hit the crocodile's head like crackling raindrops like the wheels of a car were spinning wildly.

The wild deer on the side opened its mouth wide in fright, and retreated with trembling legs.

...

After a hearty morning exercise, Lynch dragged a half-dead crocodile and walked out of the woods.

The "B.I.B" of the pitch-black armor is doing exercises while standing on his head on a rock outside the forest.

Even Lynch himself sometimes couldn't help but sigh, this guy looks like a mecha, but he can exercise like a human, it's too skinny!

Lynch whistled and called "B.I.B" to follow and go to have a good meal together.

...

The boy came to the hotel with a dead crocodile.

This incident was obvious and attracted many people to watch.

The owner of the restaurant called the waiter with a question mark in his head and asked them to drag the crocodile body to the back kitchen.

"This crocodile was really killed by your kid?"

"How is it possible! Bragging?"

"Perhaps it was picked up by the side of the road."

"Pick one up and try!"

Lynch himself hadn't said anything to the onlookers, but the group started arguing with each other.

"Hello, you are the recently famous young hunter - Giorno, right?" At this moment, someone sat at Lynch's table.

Lynch rested his chin on the table, waiting boredly for the crocodile meal to be served. "who are you?"

He glanced at the man next to him with a camera hanging around his neck. Sure enough, the other party smiled very familiarly, "I am a reporter from World Economic News, can I give you a brief interview? We want to get to know you a little bit..."

"Hey! Let's read a newspaper."

"..." The other party was silent for a while, took out a few newspapers in the bag with a smile, and handed them to Lynch.

"Yeah, I'm Giorno. Giobana Giorno! I have a dream..." Lynch was talking nonsense, flipping through the newspaper, and suddenly stopped, He saw an entertainment news on one of the boards. The picture accompanying the news was a blonde woman he knew. In the photo, the woman is holding a puppy in her arms, rubbing against each other intimately.

The reporter sitting next to her smiled and said, "This is Victoria Xinduoli, a famous talented female dancer! A few days ago, she almost had an accident on the stage... Fortunately, her puppy rushed onto the stage and bit her. The corner of her skirt held her back, so that no tragedy happened..."

"Really!" Lynch closed the newspaper and said with a smile, "It's pretty good."