"Oh, how strange, newcomer, that you are actually protecting this death row prisoner...because she is a beauty?"
The somewhat slovenly-looking uncle with a stubble was full of surprise. He stretched out his right hand from his clothes and pinched his chin. He raised his eyebrows at Luo Jie meaningfully, looking slutty and carefree.
"Uncle, keep an eye on this big-headed monk. If he dares to touch my people again, I will send him to see the Buddha immediately."
Luo Jie put it down, motioned for her to hide behind him, and then gently put his right hand on the long knife inserted in his waist.
The stubble-bearded uncle was still picking his ears as if it had nothing to do with him. After Luo Jie made this move, he suddenly took half a step back in alarm.
"Newcomer, your knife..."
"Good sense, uncle."
Luo Jie smiled noncommittally. His "Nijiri" issued by the Yamada family had long been thrown into the sea before landing on the island. The one he was using now was combined into two parts by the Imperial Equipment [Invisible King's Scabbard]. [Flying Wind? Interpreter] and [Flying Snow? Dark Chaser] are one.
Although he had used the [Invisible and Formless King's Scabbard] skill to turn it into an ordinary Yamada family sword, he didn't expect that the sloppy uncle with a stubble would notice the unusualness of this sword.
It seems that the Yamada family may have mastered more than just the blind swordsman.
"The world is stupid and the poor monks have insufficient cultivation and cannot save the world. The only way is to send them to the Pure Land of the West to listen to the compassion of my Buddha."
The big-headed monk let out a weird laugh, and did not take Luo Jie's warning into consideration at all. His short figure rose into the air, his hands and feet stretched strangely, and snaked around in the air like four pythons, bypassing Luo Jie. The ring should be wrapped straight to the rear.
"Monk, can't you understand human language?"
Luo Jie shouted sharply, and the long sword was unsheathed as fast as thunder. The cold sword light split into four parts and rolled towards the limbs that had been extended to more than ten meters.
"It's useless! But after I ate it, any part of my body can become extremely soft and stretch freely - softness can overcome hardness. No matter whether it is a sword or a stick, it can't hurt me!"
In Wano, people with fruit abilities are called magicians, that is.
Sure enough, when the sharp blade struck the dead tree-like skin, it was as if it had struck a disgusting piece of sticky snot. It stretched all the way into strands of flesh that were thinner than a thread, but it did not break.
Luo Jie's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.
In the original work, the big-headed monster monk had his limbs torn off in just one scene. Unexpectedly, in this system-modified version, he actually received epic level enhancements.
Luo Jie's body curved slightly backwards like a compressed spring, and the long knife in his hand suddenly erupted with a bit of cold light, dragging the shining light of the knife roaring past.
――!
"It's useless! No matter how strong the attack is, it won't hurt me - ow!"
Jie Jie's strange smile suddenly stopped, his eyes were bulging and his face was purple, and his body was curled up and lying on the ground, twitching in pain.
Luo Jie was carrying the Hailou stone shackles he had returned from Congshun, and with his feet on his big head, he used the shackles as a meteor hammer and beat the demon monk between his legs.
"You're so disrespectful of the situation! You're so disobedient! You're so obsessed with other people's bodies, bah, despicable!"
The big-headed demon monk screamed like a slaughtering pig, and his short body twisted like a fish out of water. Even the stubbled uncle next to him felt cold in his crotch.
This young man is so cruel, he can kill people with just a nod of his head...
[You kill and get 20,000 points. 】
[Detected that the kill target is owned, yes/no to extract? 】
Huh, how dare you be so arrogant for garbage worth 20 million bounties?
Luo Jie wiped the blood from the soles of his shoes on the dirty monk's robe, and gave up the opportunity to extract the devil fruit without hesitation.
There is nothing to explain, men can be long, but they must not be soft.
Luo Jie casually put the blood-stained Hailou stone shackles back into the storage space, turned around and looked at the man with a strange expression, and sneered: "Uncle, are you planning to fight with me too?"
He shrugged nonchalantly, stepped forward and cut off the big head with a knife, and carried the bag in his hand. He said in a relaxed tone: "I don't want to fight with my own people... Speaking of which, I have to thank you. The monk is dead, so I don't have to." I’m going to stay in this hellish place, and I can go back and do my work.”
Perhaps in order to prove that he was not hostile, the stubble-bearded uncle quickly disappeared into the dense forest with the bloody package in hand.
"Lord Night Demon, you... why did you save me?" His eyes were a little complicated, "If I was killed by that monk just now, you can cut off my head and go back to do business, right?"
"You know, originally your supervisor was supposed to be a blind man, but I was a fool." Luo Jie didn't pay attention to the surprised look, and said to himself: "I once had a friend like you, so it's completely I can understand your difficulties...so, I hope you can trust me more."
Her expression was a little unnatural, and she forced a smile and said: "I trust you, sir."
Luo Jie nodded noncommittally.
"We've been lingering on the outside for too long, it's time to go inside."
Walking less than 100 meters from the beach, you will find an endless stretch of dense jungle.
Different from ordinary island jungles, all kinds of bright flowers are blooming here. The colorful colors even suppress the green that should occupy the main color. It is like the warning color of poisonous creatures in nature, and the beauty reveals a signal of danger.
Luo Jie, who has read the original work, naturally knows what the secret of this island is and who the enemies are, but the battle just now reminded him that even the supporting character who gets a box lunch at the beginning has been strengthened by magic modification, and the island It is impossible for the seven bosses on the game to still have the same strength as in the original work.
Before you can find out the details of the other party, you should keep a low profile as much as possible.
Because of this, Luo Jie did not reveal his specialness. Like everyone else who landed on the island, he walked slowly through the dense forest with only two legs.
From noon to dusk, he and the two of them only penetrated more than a thousand meters into the jungle.
It's getting late.
Luo Jie cleared a clearing with his knife and lit a bonfire with the dry firewood picked up by the dog.
"Want something to eat?"
"Thank you sir, I... still can't eat."
Luo Jie's polite refusal was as expected, and he did not force him. He took out the various foods prepared in advance from Gouzi's mouth and started eating without hesitation.
After the meal, Luo Jie removed the bonfire, dug into the dog's mouth, pulled out a tent and pitched it on the ground that had been burned by the fire. Without saying hello, he got in and covered his head and fell asleep.
The dog stood straight at the door of the tent, playing the role of a watchdog dutifully.
Under the light of the bonfire, there was a trace of pain on that delicate face, and he bit his lips tightly as if he was caught in an inner struggle.
Finally, she stood up and came to the tent, slowly took off her heavy oiran outfit, leaned over and got into the dim tent.
Gouzi glanced sideways at the kimonos piled at the door, frowned in two, ran over with short legs, folded them neatly and flattened them, and after confirming that there were no wrinkles, he returned to the tent with satisfaction. forward.
His eyes were bright and he stood up straighter.