Chapter 10 The Elegant Magneto Fruit
"Don Quixote Doflamingo?"
When Darren heard this name, he was stunned at first, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
As a time traveler, he is not unfamiliar with this name, and he can even say that he is familiar with it.
One of the future Seven Warlords of the Sea, "Flamingo"!
The biggest intermediary in the underground world who controls more than half of the world's illegal trading channels, "JOKER"!
On the surface, he is the king of Dressrosa, and he cooperates with Kaido, the beast, and the villain who stirs up the world!
However,
At this time, the Seven Warlords of the Sea system has not been established,
Kaido has not yet become one of the Four Emperors who dominate the New World,
and Doflamingo...is just a yellow-haired kid who has just come to the North Sea with a few subordinates to accumulate power.
"Yes, the background of this kid..."
The flying squirrel was vague and faintly fearful.
Darren smiled and said bluntly:
"He is just a Celestial Dragon who has been deprived of his rights. Now he comes to the North Sea like a stray dog and bites people everywhere."
The flying squirrel glanced at Darren. Although they have worked together for so many years, he has long known that Darren is a lawless guy who is afraid of chaos in the world.
But the latter's contemptuous tone towards the noble world "Celestial Dragon" still makes the flying squirrel very helpless.
"You are calm enough."
He sighed helplessly,
"Although Doflamingo has been deprived of the right to continue living in the holy land of Marijoa, he still has the blood of the Celestial Dragon in his body anyway..."
"Now that he is holding high the banner of the Don Quixote Pirates, he probably wants to expand his power in the North Sea and take root here. It's really not easy for us to deal with it... Maybe it will ruin all our layouts in the past few years."
His expression was a little embarrassed.
"Darren, do we need to report to the headquarters?"
In theory, Doflamingo raised the pirate flag, and as the North Sea Navy, they naturally had to attack him.
But Doflamingo's identity as a "celestial dragon" made people afraid to act rashly.
Darren pondered for a moment.
Doflamingo is indeed tricky.
You know, this guy was a madman who dared to rob Tianshangjin in the original plot. Relying on his identity as a "celestial dragon", he forced the World Government to give him concessions and gave him the identity of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
The Navy was also very afraid of his identity and did not dare to touch him easily.
Although Chief of Staff Crane had attacked him many times and made him suffer a lot, Doflamingo even fled in fear when he saw Chief of Staff Crane's warship.
But this is enough to explain the problem.
——Because Doflamingo is still at large.
With the powerful strength of the Navy veteran, Chief of Staff Tsuru, even if she is not as strong as Garp and Sengoku of the same period, it is effortless for her to conquer and arrest Doflamingo who has not yet grown up.
But she let Doflamingo "slip away" in her hands again and again.
To put it bluntly, she was concerned about his identity as a Celestial Dragon.
"No, let me deal with that kid, you don't have to worry about it for the time being."
"As for the headquarters, I guess old man Sengoku will soon be unable to sit still."
The flying squirrel nodded and turned to leave the mansion.
Darren lay quietly in the freezing cold water, lost in thought.
At a certain moment, he suddenly waved his hand.
It was as if a faint arc of electricity flashed between his fingers, and an invisible, strange force field suddenly spread out.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared--
I saw a coin flying out of the pocket of the military uniform hanging next to it, and it "floated" flexibly and steadily above Darren's palm, quietly floating there, as if it was controlled by some strange power.
If someone saw it here, they would probably be shocked.
Because as Darren's fingers moved, the metallic coin kept turning and flying around his palm, like a nimble butterfly.
Parahuman Magnetic Magnetic Fruit!
In the original plot, it belongs to the "Era of the Worst", the devil fruit ability of the supernova Eustace Kidd!
Create a magnetic field, magnetize metal objects, and control the ability of magnetism and electricity to manipulate all metal objects such as iron.
This is the spoils seized by Darren in a mafia cleanup operation. After confirming that this is Eustace Kidd's Magnetic Magnetic Fruit, he ate it almost without hesitation.
The Magnetic Magnetic Fruit is essentially a devil fruit with great development potential and unlimited upper limit, but it was developed into shit by Kidd, the idiot.
He could have been an elegant "Magneto", but he chose to play Lego and be a Gundam.
He wasted a god-level fruit that was like a bug.
At least in Darren's opinion, as long as it is developed properly, the power of the Magnet-Magnetic Fruit is definitely not inferior to the top natural system.
And this naturally became Darren's biggest trump card.
Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes.
He just lay in the extremely cold ice water, the invisible magnetic field strangely enveloped the surroundings, the metal coins were dancing nimbly, and sometimes there were faint purple arcs jumping and flashing.
Under the influence of the biomagnetic field, the injuries on his body surface healed quickly, and the muscles all over his body rose and fell and contracted rhythmically.
This is the ability of the Magnet-Magnetic Fruit that he has recently developed.
By placing the human body in a biomagnetic field of a certain intensity, it can help the recovery of injuries and continuously improve physical fitness.
Of course, even with his current strong physique, he can only last about three hours in this biomagnetic field. The longer the time, the greater the pressure and pain he will bear.
Once the body exceeds its limit, the internal organs will suffer irreversible damage.
Time passed by...
Accompanied by the effect of the biomagnetic field,
In Darren's perception,
his body data,
will jump up every 10 minutes.
Physique +0.01
Strength +0.01
Speed +0.01
...
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The next day.
Darren changed into a brand new military uniform and put on a wide cloak. As soon as he arrived at the base commander's office, he saw Kaji sitting there listlessly with dark circles under his eyes, yawning constantly.
It was clearly a look of being listless after staying up all night for training.
Darren smiled at this, it seemed that he really stimulated this guy.
"Major Kaji, good morning."
He greeted him.
"Good morning..."
Kaji replied in a daze, and then he seemed to have heard the owner of the voice, and suddenly shuddered and jumped up from the sofa:
"Don't hit my face!!"
He took a defensive posture, with his hands across his eyes.
Mainly blocking his face.
This is a psychological shadow...Darren laughed and shook his head:
"Don't worry, I know you make a living by your face."
Kaji looked at Darren doubtfully, and then slowly put down his hand.
As if he felt a little embarrassed, he stiffened his neck and snorted:
"You are sensible."
He paused and added:
"You know yesterday's competition, well, I didn't use my full strength."
"After all, you are the top leader of Beihai. If I beat you up in front of so many of your subordinates, it will not have a good impact."
Darren smiled "sensibly":
"Yes, Major Kaji is a genius in the headquarters, how can I be your opponent?"
He took out a box of cigars and handed one to Kaji.
"Of course!" Jiaji was very satisfied with Darren's performance. He put one hand on his waist and took the cigar with the other hand, his face full of pride.
"But Darren, where did you get this cigar? This kind of good stuff is rare even in the headquarters..."
As he spoke, Jiaji had already lit the cigar and puffed out smoke happily.
Darren also sat down next to him, crossed his legs, and lit a cigar as well.
"I have a lot here. If you like it, Major Jiaji, I will have someone send you a box later."
"One, one box?"
Jiaji's hands trembled, and his eyes widened as if they were burned.
He is not a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.
This kind of cigar exclusively for the nobles is produced in the tobacco plantation of the Belman Islands in the West Sea. The cost price of each cigar is more than 50,000 Baileys.
There are 10 cigars in a box, and 20 boxes in a box.
In other words, a box of cigars has exceeded 10 million Baileys!
And his annual salary as a major in the headquarters is less than 2 million Baileys!
Darren, this guy... where does he get the money!?
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