With a "click", Hailou Shi handcuffed the child's hands.

"Sizzle...!"

A continuous soft sound sounded throughout the huge underground space, and with a sweep of several people's eyes, the surrounding monsters began to collapse one by one, and a trace of black gas emerged from their bodies.

"Nope! Kill you! Kill you! The child howled madly at all this, his eyes bloodshot.

"Don't make a fuss." Bakken gave him a kick directly.

The only one in the audience whose face became ugly was Wilder, Claire and the others also found out that he was wrong at this time, and just wanted to speak, Wilder waved his hand, and said in a somewhat weak voice: "Let's go out first..."

"Okay."

But at this moment, all the monsters in the underground space have turned into black gas, but imaginary... The scene where these things would disappear after the capable person was tortured by the Hailou Stone did not appear.

Instead... The black aura enveloped several people.

"It's... Do you want to go back into this guy's body? Baken said stunned.

This statement is not unreasonable, after all, the abilities are strange, and it does not mean that those abilities that have been activated will disappear after the ability is restrained by the Hailou Stone.

For example, if a pheasant freezes a piece of the sea and is then handcuffed with a sea tower, will the sea return to its original state? The answer is no.

Another example, the immortal bird Marco was covered in blue flames, and then suddenly was taken to the sea building stone handcuffs, will these flames continue to burn? The answer is no, the moment these flames are dissipated on the stone belt of the sea building... Or, return to the body.

So... The scene in front of you should be similar to the latter, returning to the body.

"No," Wilde raised his eyes, his face pale, gritting his teeth, his soul throbbing as if it were about to break his body.

"These black gases—" He looked sideways at the child on the ground, and saw that he was weak and weak, but he didn't have the appearance of a hind hand as he imagined... So... This scene is normal, and the black qi is indeed returning to the child's body.

But...

Wilde raised his head again, and at this time, the black qi not far from them had already reached first, and at this moment! He felt a shock to his soul!

The black gas has become turbulent and manic! Pounce straight at Wild!

"it!" Beckon let out an inexplicable cry of surprise, and he, Claire, and Yves were directly stretched out by the surging black gas and pushed into the distance.

Watching Wild's body suck those black gases into his body like a long whale sucking water, forming a black tornado above, he was speechless.

The black gas that was supposed to pounce on the child didn't know why he changed his target halfway, or rather... It was Wild Flavors who were forcibly absorbing the black gas.

The child on the ground opened his eyes weakly, and looked at the scene in front of him with the same horror.

He knew that these black qi were indeed going to return to his body, although... These black qi were originally things outside the body, and it was he who accumulated so much by killing people to deprive people of the evil that they had made up so much, but! That's his, too! That's the right that power gives him! But now...

Only a few strands were rushed to the child's side and merged into his body, the dose so small that he didn't want to accept it.

"Stop! That's mine! ”

It's as if a person who is particularly good at making money has been deprived of the wealth accumulated over the years by others overnight, although he is still able to make money, but he can't stand this fact!

The kid looked at Wilder like he looked at an enemy, although... It's really an enemy, his eyes are so red that they turn black, and he wants to burst out and kill people, but unfortunately he can't do it.

And Wild's feeling at this time was not good, and the sharp pain in his body was like a wave, a transmission from the depths of the soul to the body, and perhaps something else... For example, swamps.

He didn't know why his special soul was like this, taking the initiative to absorb these black gases, what was the use of these black gases? But come to think of it... This soul... Metamorphosis is certain.

Maybe...

In fact, these are the legendary golden fingers?

The perverted soul is actually his real golden finger?

Wilde never thought about this for a day, from the training of the Advance City, the soul gave him great willpower and strength, and later gave him a powerful sight and hearing, life return and the ability to release, all of which he only thought was made by the soul being fused! So... Some sensitive observation of some things, at most, because the strength of the soul can allow him to understand his body more fully and deeply, so that the body has a strong potential independently.

But now it seems... Things don't seem to be that simple.

To say "crossing" to the world of One Piece before, Wild's understanding of this word is that crossing is equal to the golden finger, in the previous life those who must have a golden finger to cross has become the most fundamental point of the vast logarithm, Wild feels that his crossing also has a golden finger, that is, the ability of the swamp fruit, but never thought about anything else, has always ignored this soul problem, now it seems, the soul seems to have anti-guest signs!

No!

Wilde shook off this thought, he thought that he had never relied on the soul all along, and even, there was no situation where he could control the soul to do something, and it had always been this soul that had been nerves on its own! It makes him faint and hurt at every turn, and he wants to come! This thing doesn't deserve the title of gold finger, so it says... Goldfinger or swamp fruit!

Combined with the above thoughts, a light seemed to flash in his mind, Wild's eyes slowly widened, and he thought of a little...

A very important point that he never thought about!

The soul, it seems... All the while helping him get stronger!

Yes!

Not to mention every improvement in strength, but that unique talent... These... It seems to be one of the main reasons why he was able to get stronger so quickly to this extent.

And those talents come from... Soul!

Soul... has been silently helping him become stronger.

Whether it is the return of life, the manipulation of the body, or the release of the ability, the manipulation of the swamp ability, it is undeniable that it is because of the soul.

So this time...

A wave of pain hit him, interrupting Wild's thoughts, gritting his teeth and suffering waves of pain that grew stronger and stronger.

As if his body was about to crack, the waves of pain crashed against the reef, his body was like that reef, time became especially difficult at this moment, Wilde waved his hand to stop the Claire who were about to come, his eyes glowing with excitement and sharpness.

This time... What will it be?

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence