I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

"How do you..."

Lynch looked at the eight-year-old girl in front of him in surprise, then looked down at the stray puppy at his feet, and suddenly said, "Did you follow it?"

Robin didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Because I didn't tell that person about you, do you think I can be trusted?"

Just when the little girl started to feel a little uneasy, Lynch laughed and said, "Actually—it's just that you don't even know where to go! How pitiful."

Robin's thin body trembled, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

"That person... yesterday didn't die."

She spoke. This was the first time Lynch heard her speak, but her childish and crisp voice was a little hoarse, probably because she had spoken too little for a long time.

"Those gangsters...may still trouble you..."

"You think you've caused me trouble?" Lynch smiled, "You came to remind me?"

The little girl with black long straight bit her lower lip and remained silent.

"Then don't worry, I'm not a good person! Those who want to kill me can be placed in the urn of Wano Kuno Momonosuke from here, and then to Ralph Drew. What are a few gangsters and three-legged cats?"

Robin was a little dazed. Ralph Drew is familiar, what is the country of harmony? What is Momonosuke?

However, Lynch said so, but being targeted by local snake gangsters is really tricky.

Lynch felt that he had to find a way. As a newcomer to me, the first thing I need to do is to develop stably first, and only after I have improved my level can I have the energy to deal with people...

At this moment, the "helmet" on Lynch's face flashed white light in the long and narrow eyes, and "B.I.B" made an electronic sound: "Extract... Release..."

Like a tacit understanding, Lynch looked at his hands. The "armor" of the left arm is blue flame pattern, and the right arm is red. The shape of the flame pattern is faintly swirly, which seems to be very similar to the characteristics of something...

Devil Fruit?

Robin saw that the boy who was a year or two older than himself seemed to be winking at the air again, and couldn't help but think of what he did to that gang member last night... Sauro said that there are many people in the sea who eat all kinds of food. A weird devil fruit with unimaginable abilities. This boy, like she ate the Huahua fruit, also ate some kind of fruit... Is it a ghost fruit?

Just as she was thinking this way, the boy in front of her suddenly stretched out his right hand towards her, just touched the breast of Robin's shabby dress, poked it, frowned and retracted.

"...?" Robin was a little dazed, but saw Lynch switch his left hand, and this time, there was no hindrance, and he went straight into her chest.

"...!?" Robin lowered his head, staring blankly at the boy's hand, which was completely submerged into his body.

But...why doesn't it hurt...

Or was it so painful that it caused paralysis?

At this moment, a series of images flashed back in Robin's mind.

When I was a child, my aunt was not very kind to me. She was always hungry and not warm, and was ordered around... I finally got a Ph. The navy's demon-slaying order was razed to the sea of ​​fire... I made my first friend, a giant, taught myself how to laugh, but he died trying to protect himself... I finally met my mother and thought I could finally walk with her this time , lived together, but was pushed away...

I am already the last person in O'Hara, but as a result, the hope that Dr. Keluoba, mother, and everyone desperately saved will be extinguished here...

I'm sorry, doctor, mom, people like me have let you down after all...

Sauro, you said that as long as you go to the sea, you will always meet friends, but I'm sorry, I will be stabbed in the chest, and my bloody heart will be dug out to die...

When his body cools down, will it be eaten by wild dogs and crows on the side of the road, or will it be picked up and sent to the naval base in exchange for a bounty?

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The boy's voice jerked Robin awake and brought him back to reality.

Only then did she realize that although her thin chest was still intact, there was no pain, and even her dusty dress was not damaged.

The boy's hand has been withdrawn. Robin looked at the boy's left hand stupidly, not even a drop of blood. It was as if he hadn't stabbed her in the chest just now.

"Little friend, do you have many question marks?" Lynch teased, imitating Robin's dazed expression just now. "Ah, didn't I get killed by him? What the hell is going on—"

Robin gritted his teeth secretly, a little shy and a little angry.

And on the level she couldn't see, Lynch's left hand, which was covered with a layer of blue flame-pattern arm armor, was holding an inverted triangular "crystal chip" with faint blue light.

The surface of the triangular crystal is engraved with swirl patterns like clusters of flowers.

"What did you do?" Robin asked softly. She was observant and noticed that Lynch's gaze had been fixed on his own left hand—what was he holding? His ghost ability?

"Try it, can you still use the ability to produce flowers and fruits?" Lynch suggested.

Robin was taken aback, and immediately crossed his arms, following the original instinctive method, trying to use the ability to "blossom" on the boy's face and chest to grow arms, but it didn't work.

The inside of the body is empty, something is missing.

I lost my devil fruit ability...

Lynch smiled slightly, and switched the inverted triangle-shaped flower fruit "chip" from his left hand to his right hand—the right hand full of red flame swirl patterns, and slammed the chip into his chest!

Seeing that he suddenly "harmed himself", Robin couldn't help screaming in surprise.

But in the next second, she had a flash of inspiration and opened her mouth wide in shock. Could it be—? !

After the Huahua fruit chip was implanted in his body, Lynch took a deep breath and felt a wonderful "intuition" all over his body. He smiled slightly, raised his hands slightly, and on both sides of Robin's slender neck, two arms "blossomed" and grew out respectively—Lynch's arms!

The two hands on the neck pinched both sides of Robin's cheeks, and she said inarticulately, "You... you stole the porridge... oh, the fruit is torn... you can get tired..."

"It seems to be like this." Lynch smiled, "It's a very interesting ability, very fun."

As she spoke, the two hands that were pinching Robin's cheeks quietly turned into petals, spreading on the girl's thin shoulders.

"You—" Robin looked at the petals that had fallen to his palm, and said in a panic and loss, "How could you be like this..."

This is the ability to protect yourself! Without flowers and fruits, how can an eight-year-old girl like myself survive in this cruel sea?

Little Robin's heart sank a little bit, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, you two children!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the entrance of the alley.