Chapter 73: Was my birth a good thing?
[Chapter Header Serialization·Art is Hilarious 4·'Hilarious Paintings']
[The man showed off his masterpiece, a masterpiece that made people laugh from the bottom of their hearts! The audience on the chairs in front of him laughed so hard that tears were about to burst out... He was tied to the chair, and his bare feet were being disturbed by feathers.] Shanks
loosened his already loose tie.
As he spoke, an invisible and astonishing aura swept the entire audience. No matter if they were standing, lying or kneeling, no matter if they were injured or intact, under the sweep of such aura, their eyes rolled back, foamed at the mouth, and fainted on the spot... Even those gangsters who had been in high positions for a long time felt the suffocating pressure at this moment, like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts. Almost subconsciously, their legs softened, cold sweats broke out all over their bodies, and their limbs stopped moving weakly...
"How about you all stop for now?"
Shanks didn't look at the bloody mess on the floor, but poured a glass of wine on the white tablecloth with bloodstains all over it.
Including Capone Becky, everyone's eyes dimmed as they tried their best to look at the red-haired young man.
Under the suppression of his domineering aura, even these gangster bosses could no longer hold on and fainted.
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On the streets of the town, the sound of gunfire gradually subsided and some people were rushing over.
There were also reporters with cameras hanging around their necks, rushing to get first-hand news at the scene...
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Shanks drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
When he was about to turn around and leave to look for Lynch and the others, he noticed that Capone Becky, who was hiding behind the bodies of his subordinates... His face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. He rubbed the back of his hand with the end of a cigar, which made a sizzling sound, and stumbled away in embarrassment.
“…”
Shanks ignored him, took off his suit and threw it away, took out a straw hat from somewhere, put it on his head and left.
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On the other side, Robin, who was dragged away by Lynch, saw Lynch raising his arms into the air above his head, as if he had grabbed something.
Oh, is it his ghost? Robin thought about it. But the next second, Lynch looked at her with a weird smile...
"What are you going to do?" Robin felt confused.
Lynch was wearing an arm armor covered with red flame patterns on his right glove and holding the castle fruit chip in his hand.
"Tank start!"
He let out a strange cry.
"..."Robin looked down and saw his right hand inserted directly into his chest.
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When Shanks found the two little guys again, he discovered that Robin's legs had turned into two wheels, rolling forward on the path outside the town...
Robin had a blank expression on his face, or rather, a look of despair on his face...
"Huh," Shanks asked in surprise. "Aren't they tank tracks?"
"..." Robin looked up at him expressionlessly.
And at this moment, inside Robin's body.
"I see, since it's the Castle Fruit..." Lynch walked in the castle that looked like a bare house, "The type of the castle is, after all, modified according to the wishes of the ability user!"
Capone Becky's taste naturally wanted to build his castle into a military fortress.
This was Robin's first time using the Castle Fruit, which was equivalent to a formatted version. She didn't have any particular favorite castle shape, so the castle layout in her body looked particularly "blank". Except for the basic layout of floors, rooms, etc., which was probably the default shape of the fruit, everything else was blank.
Compared with Capone Becky's castle, which is fully equipped with tables, chairs, and tableware, and even the patterns on the ceiling are very exquisite, it can be said to be a bit shabby.
"It's not what I want..."
Robin's upper body surged and condensed from the floor. She was speechless when she saw Lynch moving around in her body and picking and choosing.
However, since it was her first time using a devil fruit, she still felt it was novel.
As soon as he thought about it, a white fluid substance surged on the floor, as if rising from the water, and a long table emerged. It was exactly the same table as the one at the previous wedding.
A row of chairs rose up beside the table. Robin sat on them, crossed his legs, and placed his hands on the empty long table. After thinking for a while, white matter surged on the tabletop, and candlesticks rose up, condensing into several sets of tableware, which were laid out one by one.
“…”
Robin pursed his lips. The next second, white matter surged on the empty chairs, condensing into human figures.
The uncle with glasses and a mustache, the aunt with curly hair and a bad temper...
Dr. Klopa with clover hair...
The figures that once existed only in memory appeared one after another at this dining table.
And... Mom...
On the chair opposite Robin, a woman with long white hair and a face very similar to Robin appeared with a smile on her face.
Lynch looked at the table full of white sculptures, walked over and patted Robin's delicate shoulder.
Tick, tick...tears fell on the back of Robin's hand.
"This place is too small to accommodate your giant friend!" said Lynch.
Robin wiped her tears and smiled. She raised her head, and the ceiling seemed to melt and disappear quickly because of her sight. This way it can fit...
"Hey, isn't that a tank track?" At this time, voices from outside came in.
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"Maybe she was too impressed by someone riding a bicycle..."
Outside, a door opened in Robin's chest, as his legs turned into two wheels and he moved forward. Lynch was speaking from inside.
Shanks walked outside and thought, "A bicycle rider... could it be?"
"What's so hard about that?" Lin Qi sat at the entrance of the cave. "Didn't I tell you about her? I'm sure you've already guessed it..."
As he spoke, the disguise on Robin's face turned into petals that fell off.
Shanks saw Robin's true face, stroked his chin and smiled: "It's this little girl! But, I didn't expect there is such a way to disguise..."
Robin was of course a little nervous when this man looked at her face like this, but she felt that she should trust Lynch.
"When did you meet her again?"
"Not long ago, just yesterday."
"It's quite troublesome to avoid the pursuit of the navy..."
"With the ability to disguise like this, it should be okay."
“That’s true!”
"I say..." Lynch flew out of the hole in Robin's chest, and after leaving the range of his body's ability, he quickly returned to his original size. "Where are you taking us?"
He looked around. This place was not far from the sea and he could faintly hear the sound of waves.
Shanks stopped in front of a huge rock.
There are no words or patterns on the stone, only green moss and mottled traces of wind, frost, rain and snow.
"This is a tomb." Shanks said, reaching out to touch the rough surface of the boulder. "That's why I came to the West Sea..."
This doesn't look like a historical text, does it? Lin Qi looked at the stone in front of him, wondering. "Tomb, whose tomb is it?"
"My biological father." Shanks said softly, "At that time, I asked the captain... Was my birth really a good thing?"
This statement is incoherent.
Lin Qi could probably guess that Shanks asked Roger this question when the Roger Pirates were about to disband after they found Raftel. Was that why he cried so miserably while hugging Roger?
Robin was touched. Is it really a good thing for me to continue living? She was not sure whether she had such doubts in her heart...
"The captain said to me at the time..."
The redhead's eyes were slightly red, and he smiled, "'What nonsense are you talking about? You have already been born into this world!'..."
The wind blew through the mottled boulders and the hair of the three people. Lin Qi thought, the person who needs to hear your words the most is your own son, Pirate King.
At this time, the ground shook and approached here.
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(End of this chapter)