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105 "This Island, Tastes Wrong"

[Chapter serial series·One Hundred Million Rookies 5·"Fu..."]

[Grand Line, Naval Base. On the sidelines of the training ground, 15-year-old Smoker was shirtless and sweating, puffing out a cigar. In his hand was a newspaper that published the news about the robbery of gold in the sky, and sandwiched between it.

Bounty order, he looked back and saw Lieutenant General Sakaski leaving in a hurry with a team of troops...]

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"..."

Robin silently walked to Lynch, and "B.I.B" broke away from her in a ball of dark energy.

Lin Qi rubbed his fists and said with a smile: "Do you mind if you do it again? I'm very patient..."

Tilda grimaced, put down the pendant in her hand, and shook it in front of her face. She didn't dare to be tricky this time, and whispered honestly: "Come... look at it carefully... when you hear a 'pop' sound

After ringing, you will have the power to break this tree..." Tilda suppressed her patience and said softly. After five minutes, she raised her other hand and "snap"

Snapped his fingers.

Lynch came to his senses.

Robin also came to his senses.

"Why are you hypnotized too?" Lin Qi turned to look at her, speechless.

Robin felt a little embarrassed, "Because I waited for too long, I thought it was useless, so I watched it for a while... Huh?"

She looked down and noticed her arms.

A ring of muscles actually bulged up, and the originally slender arms were now twice as thick.

Robin felt that although it was far less powerful than the one he felt when he was wearing Lynch's ghost just now... But if he punched himself now, he might be able to punch himself a few minutes ago.

His face was covered in blood! After a flurry of punches, he was probably beaten to a bloody pulp and died...

"..."

Lynch also looked down at his arms.

Obviously he didn't subjectively want to exert force, nor did he use any skills, but... now his hands and fists were filled with power.

This explosive feeling...

Lin Qi secretly took a breath. There is absolutely no mistake, this is the feeling of life returning.

Through the spirit, or instilling will, forcibly command the body parts, forcibly erupting power... Isn't this the return of life?

Only this time, it's not your own will that controls your body.

This is hypnosis...

The hypnotist uses his own spirit to interfere with other people's spirits, and even command other people's bodies...

Life is returned, life is returned.

If the Six Styles can be seen as the "armed color" technique for returning life...

So, what is hypnosis?

Seeing and hearing?

No, seeing, hearing, and color is more about perception...and hypnotism acts on other people...other people? Acting on their own will on other people?

So, hypnosis is the ultimate way to restore life?

Lynch held an explosive fist and looked up at the two people in front of him.

The wandering painter George and the hypnotist Tilda trembled and took a few steps back.

Now if this guy punches both of them, wouldn't they be dead immediately?

Lin Qi said speechlessly: "If you are so scared, then let's go. Anyway, I have experienced hypnosis..."

"But the agreed fee..." Tilda came back. George grabbed her with all his strength, but was dragged over instead.

boom!!

Lynch punched the thick tree trunk next to him.

Click...

Under his fist, a crack appeared in the tree trunk.

The bulging muscles in Lynch's arms subsided. He jumped up and performed a roundhouse kick. He took the initiative to use his foot power and completely broke the entire tree!

Lin Qi landed on the ground, hanging on one foot.

Boom...the big tree fell.

Lynch handed the wad of bills to the eager Tilda. Tilda was overjoyed, and George, who was frightened, hurriedly dragged her away. Robin vaguely heard Tilda saying something about buying a gift for someone.

Category……

"The explosive power is a little weaker than the hypnotized fists...it seems there is still a lot of room for improvement!"

Lin Qi looked at the broken tree, sat down directly, looked into the distance with a desolate look, and sighed: "You are here."

"..." "B.I.B" had a cold light in his eyes, "I'm coming."

Lin Qi said: "I knew you would come."

Robin: "...?"

"..." "B.I.B" said leisurely, "Of course I will come back, and of course you know."

Lin Qi said: "You should have come long ago."

Robin: "..."

"..." "B.I.B" continued, "It's too late."

Lin Qi said: "You - forget it, you better come! I'm ready."

He closed his eyes.

Among the ellipses on Robin's head, "B.I.B" walked directly into the main body.

Lin Qi howled and rolled on the ground...

Robin watched silently...

After howling for a while, until someone was about to notice him, Lin Qi slowed down. Dark energy that Robin couldn't see surged out of his body, and the stand-in armor walked out of it.

Give the main body the castle fruit chip, then return to the main body to copy the castle fruit ability, then come out, and then take back the main body's castle fruit chip. While "B.I.B" completed this process in one second, Lynch threw his head up and flew into "B.I.B"

Inside the castle portal with a hole in his chest...Robin couldn't see the ghost, but he naturally understood what happened. He took a step forward and disappeared on the spot.

Pedestrians who came after hearing the strange screams stared dumbly at the broken tree...

****

"B.I.B" flew away from the island of the Kingdom of Lulucia and continued flying over the ocean of the Grand Line, heading towards the depths.

In the inner castle.

Lynch lay twitching on the training field, looking at the ceiling and continuing his previous thoughts. If in the field of life return, body techniques such as the Six Styles can correspond to weapons, hypnosis, and other techniques that use one's own will to influence others.

Skills correspond to the overlord color... Then, what corresponds to the knowledge color?

Lafayette's unfortunate pale face appeared in front of Lynch's eyes...

When "B.I.B" attacks this guy, he will always be noticed...

Killing intent?

A keen sense of other people's strong thoughts? Lynch thought so, and suddenly heard Robin's slightly helpless voice: "Lynch, look at this..."

"What's wrong?" Lin Qi lay on the ground and raised her neck, and saw Robin looking at her arms aggrievedly.

Her arms still looked like they had a thick ring of muscles...

Lin Qi turned over and jumped up, laughing loudly: "Isn't it pretty?"

Robin glared at him, then smiled, raised his fist and rushed towards him...

"hehe……"

"Hey! I also brought you Huahua Fruit - holy shit, why are the arms grown from Huahua Fruit so big?"

"hehe……"

Ghost Castle, training ground, you come and go, so unhappy.

****

Happy time is always short.

Lin Qi, who had been a vegetarian for a while and trained a lot every day, began to feel that his mouth was losing weight again.

"I have to go down and have a good meal." Lin Qi muttered, putting down the flower milk tea made by Robin himself, sticking out his tongue and licking it, and licked the "white beard" off his lips.

Robin put down the book and agreed: "I just want to buy some books... You should be able to find rare ancient books and the like on the islands of the Grand Line, right?"

Lin Qi knocked on the city wall and shouted: "Master driver, do you hear me? Get off the car!"

"..." "B.I.B" thought for a moment and realized that the island he passed just now was probably not too far away, so he turned back in the air, flew for about twenty minutes, and descended towards the island.

At the seaside, the tide washed the beach. Two people jumped out of thin air.

"The scenery is beautiful." Robin admired the scenery.

"..." Lin Qi looked around.

This is an environment where even the air is filled with girly pink... It seems that I can vaguely hear the barbell-like laughter coming from the distance...
Chapter completed!
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