At midnight, the moon still exudes a faint moonlight, and on the isolated island, all the people suddenly feel a heavy breath pressing on their chests, and everyone can't help but feel difficult to breathe, and at the same time, a burst of black rain began to fall over the cemetery at some point, and everything looked extraordinarily weird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In front of the tombstone, Zefa was still drinking, but the Warring States around him stood up in an instant, and his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings at the same time, and the domineering spirit spread towards the entire island in an instant.

The black rain had stopped, but Sengoku frowned and retracted his domineering look, to his disappointment, he didn't find what he was looking for, and at this moment, only to hear a "poof", a claw suddenly appeared on the grave behind the tombstone in front of him.

That's right, it's just a claw, seeing that the Warring States' eyes shrank here, and the picture seemed to slow down. Beside him, even Zefa, who was accustomed to drinking, stopped the wine he was about to put into his mouth, and stared at the paw sticking out of his son's grave with his blurred gaze.

The claws pressed on the ground and a figure slowly stretched out from the ground, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and the time was less than ten seconds, and a figure more than five meters high stood in front of the two of them.

It was a man with short purple hair, but the man's face was pale without any blood, and the strange thing was that there was a black tear stain under his cold and emotionless eyes, and a pair of horned helmets on his head, and what was even more strange was that he didn't have a heart, because the location of the heart was actually empty, and at a glance it was actually a hollow that could see the scenery behind him.

His abdomen, legs, arms, and back were covered in black feathers, and the lower part of his robe was split in half, a pair of huge wings were fully open, and a long tail flicked behind him.

Even the well-informed Sengoku couldn't help but feel a palpitation, because the aura emanating from the figure made him feel dangerous.

"Roar"

Jos couldn't help but roar as he looked at the moon in the sky, and as the roar rang out, a powerful momentum spread outward.

At the same time, the guards on the isolated island seemed to have been attacked by something, and all of them fell to the ground with their eyelids rolled under the sweep of this breath.

This is..

The overlord is domineering, Sengoku looked at the figure in horror, he could see Zefa's face from his face, this person was definitely Zefa's son Jos, but wasn't he dead? Isn't he only three years old? So high.

"I... Is this a dream? Zefa muttered as he looked at the figure standing in front of him, with wings and tails, but he was sure it was his son Jos.

"Jos," Zefa whispered, hugging Joss as he staggered, but before he could reach the tall figure, the figure slowly turned into black particles and disappeared into thin air.

Don't go, Jos, don't go...... Zefa, who was already drunk and couldn't tell the east and west, north and south, shouted anxiously, and then he fell to the ground with only a "plop" sound, he was so tired, he had been sitting in front of the tombstone for three days and three nights, during this time he had not eaten anything except beer, of course, this was not the real reason why he fell, he was a general, even if he fought on the battlefield for a week without sleeping, he would not be tired, and he was tired at this time just because his mind was too tired.

"Is it really a dream?" He was still muttering before he fell.

Everything passed in the blink of an eye like a dream, just in thirty or forty seconds, this was not a dream, this was indeed true, the Sengoku on the side could see the last child who was pressed under Zefa, he was really Jos, Zefa's child, but at the last moment he saw that his vanished heart had recovered.

Jos was depressed and wanted to push this cheap dad away, but he couldn't use any strength now.

"Uncle Sengoku, help."

Jos's immature voice woke Sengoku up, and then he picked up Zefa's body, and then looked at Jos, the previous bronzed healthy skin had long since disappeared, replaced by only sickly looking skin, not even a little blood, which looked eerie.

"Whew, whew."

My heart finally came back, and while sitting on the ground and touching the heart that was already beating, Jos finally breathed a sigh of relief, the appearance of not having a heart was too scary, even he was scared enough after experiencing many storms.

I have to say that the combination of Sengoku's frog glasses and the twisted beard is really disappointing.

Sengoku looked at Jos, who was staring at him, and seemed to feel that his eyes had changed, becoming as if he had seen it for the first time, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you really Jos, aren't you ......." ”

Jos had already thought of the answer, so he explained without thinking: "I did die, but I came back to life, because I ate the Devil Fruit in the form of an animal-phantom beast-demon, and when I first ate it, my body did not change, and it was not until the heart disappeared that the fruit ability took effect, bringing me back to life." ”

After explaining, Joss looked at the cheap old man who fell on Sengoku and asked, "How is he?" ”

Oh, when he heard Jos actually call Zefa like this, Sengoku was obviously surprised, and replied, "Don't worry! Your dad is fine, just get some sleep. ”

Sengoku had no doubts about Jos's explanation, because the Devil Fruit was originally a mysterious existence, and it was reasonable for him to say that he had not heard of it, for example, the fruit he ate could not be found in the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book.

The atmosphere of the scene was a little awkward, and the two stared at each other.

"Cough, cough" In the end, the Warring States were defeated, coughed, looked at Joss and said: "That Jos, come and hold on to me, I'll take you home now." ”

"Oh" Jos replied, although he could walk freely in the air, but his physical strength had not yet recovered, and even if he recovered, he would not be able to go that far, who knows how far it was from the headquarters, so as soon as he heard Sengoku's words, he walked over and grabbed Sengoku's body.

Hurry up, after the Warring States finished speaking, he stepped on the air under his feet and used one of the six moon steps towards the headquarters.

The night wind on the sea was very strong, and Jos, who was clutching the Warring States, only felt that his body was cold, he looked at the stars and the moon in the night sky, and then looked at the endless sea below, it was very dark but he could see far, far away, whether it was because of the relationship between Ulquiola's inheritance and his own talent, anyway, the potential of this body was very good.