Chapter 502: Legion of the Dead's Abilities!
As we all know, the sea water and the sea building stone, this is the eternal nemesis of the Devil Fruit ability!
Even the strongest whitebeard in the world has only one way to drown if he falls into the sea. Handcuffed by the stone locks of the sea tower, the terrible vibration of his body, which destroyed the world, could not be used.
But what appeared in front of Luo Ya now was a method that was not restrained......
Hearing Luoya's words, Caesar's eyes were full of excitement, and he nodded seriously: "Yes! WHETHER IT IS THE SEA STONE OR THE SEAWATER, THE 'PYROBBROIN KERATIN PARTICLES' IN THEM DO NOT DIRECTLY INVALIDATE THE ABILITY OF THE FRUIT ABILITY, BUT SUPPRESS THE ABILITY TO USE IT. While it also has a restraining effect on things created by the fruit's abilities, it does not make them disappear directly. ”
"I didn't understand why this was the case, but I thought it was the effect of the 'PYROBBROIN keratin particles'. But now I understand! ”
Caesar said excitedly: "The use of the Devil Fruit requires the cooperation of the body, and the Devil Fruit ability will be used by the 'PYROBBROIN Particles' when the body comes into contact with the 'PYROBBROIN Particles'. Being able to try to maintain normal walking while wearing the seabed stone locks is already beyond ordinary perseverance! ...... But this is not enough, Hailou Stone restricts the physical ability to play, and correspondingly, the minimum requirements for the ability to use it have also been raised, so this restraint phenomenon has been caused! For now, no one can meet that minimum in a restricted state! ”
"But the undead are different! It wasn't the heart and blood that drove them, but the simple power of the soul! To the undead, the body is nothing more than a container, a tool, that can be disassembled and assembled at will! 'PYROBBROIN PARTICLES' CAN ALSO RESTRAIN THE EXERTION OF THEIR PHYSICAL STRENGTH, BUT THEY CANNOT LIMIT THE DRIVE FROM THE SOUL. So as long as that soul power doesn't weaken, then this restraining effect doesn't exist at all! ”
"That is to say......"
Seeing that people were working so hard, Luo Ya answered with interest.
"In other words, whether it is sea water or sea building stone, as long as the undead can withstand the uncontrollable weakness of their bodies, they can exert the power of the Devil Fruit in the same way!"
What an unexpected surprise!
LOYA NEVER THOUGHT THAT THE UNDEAD COULD BE EXEMPTED FROM THE RESTRAINT OF THE 'PYROBBROIN PARTICLES' ON THE POWERFUL, BUT THE FACT THAT KLOCKDAHL TURNED INTO YELLOW SAND IN THE SARCOPHAGUS OF THE SEA TOWER TOLD HIM THAT THE UNDEAD DEVIL FRUIT ABILITY REALLY WOULD NOT BE RESTRAINED!
Except for some release system abilities that can't be used in the water, correspondingly, even if they wear Hailou Stone, their abilities will not be weakened in the slightest! Because for the undead, the body is something that needs to be driven by itself! It is not weak, it has absolutely nothing to do with the soul of the subject!
"You're really a surprise for me, Caesar!" Loya nodded in satisfaction.
This sentence made Caesar even more excited, not only did he save his life, but now he also seemed to be very satisfied with Loa!
I also have a little more confidence in officially defecting to Luoya, and it doesn't feel so unattainable as it seems.
Why did he go to Punk Hazard? Isn't it because he's a wanted criminal with a bounty of 300 million? Aside from the area of extinction, Caesar couldn't think of a safe place.
But now, with the great god of Loya in charge, what else does he have to worry about!
"Then the experiment continues, and strive to build an army of undead abilities as soon as possible! It can't be much, but it has to be elite, you know? Ulysses ......" Loya greeted, and Ulysses immediately stepped forward and bowed slightly to listen to the command.
Loya pointed to Ulysses and said to Caesar, "He will be responsible for your personal safety next, what needs can be mentioned to him in the experiment, understand?" ”
It's an insurance, both for Loya and Caesar. The latter is used to this kind of thing, so naturally he has no opinion on this. And when conducting experiments with undead soldiers, having such a Grand Commander by his side will help a lot.
"Rest assured, master!"
Ulysses smiled slightly, indicating that he would do what Loya had ordered.
......
Behind the Navy Headquarters, in the family town, in a cottage facing the sea.
From that day on, Zefa moved out of the small courtyard arranged for him in the fortress and came to this humble hut, cut off from all contact with the outside world. It is only through Ain, who appears on the street every once in a while, that Tsuru can know the latest movements of Zefa.
I can't say anything about this kind of thing, I just hope that the situation can stabilize as soon as possible, and then try to get rid of Edward Weibull as soon as possible. It can be regarded as an old comrade-in-arms, the final reply to Zefa.
Pheasants stroll down the streets, and you can see naval signs hanging all over the streets. In the past, this sign was a reassurance for the people who lived here, but now, this sign is gradually losing its due credibility.
It's all Loya's fault!
As Luo Ya's teacher, the pheasant willfully put all the blame on Luo Ya's head. But this can only be a casual whining, being able to let himself go is Luo Ya in the original teacher-student relationship, what do you want to do to Luo Ya with this, it is undoubtedly a brain show.
As he walked, a man suddenly rushed out of the tavern on the side of the street, nervously pulling the pheasant and running into the corner of the street. The pheasant knew him, otherwise he wouldn't let him pull him. This is the owner of this tavern, when he was a recruit, he sneaked out to buy wine from him, and he raised the price of 30% to the pit.
"What's the matter? Grandpa Will......"
The old man known as Will looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the pheasant seriously: "Pheasant, tell me the truth, are they really not dead Marshal of the Warring States?" ”
It's the same question again......
The pheasant had been questioned dozens of times in the past few days, and as one of the several people who also participated in the battle that day, Tsuru, as the acting marshal, was busy with official business all day, so the group could only turn their attention to the pheasant.
However, even those of you who are close to the headquarters are starting to worry?
This situation is really not what the pheasant wants to see, because since the people here are so uneasy, then imagine how serious the situation is on the four seas and the great voyage!
In this regard, the pheasant rubbed his hair and said helplessly: "Daddy Will, the marshal, they are really not dead, they just need a little time to thaw......"
Call......
Will breathed a long sigh of relief when he got the answer, and his heart was at ease. This kind of big thing, the pheasant will not lie, but ......
"'A little time', how long is it?"
The world conscription has kicked off vigorously, and the strong hermits from all sides have appeared one after another, hoping to take this opportunity to skip the accumulation of military merits and use their strength to gain a good way out for themselves. If the time was short, it wouldn't have happened at all.
"Probably...... A year and a half......"
The pheasant said with a clasped face, suddenly blinked, lowered his head and said to Will: "You can't say this matter, otherwise there will be chaos!" ”
"I know, of course I do......" Will frowned as he listened to this time. No wonder the Warring States and others really didn't die, and they didn't announce the time, such a long time is enough to make new waves in the already turbid sea. Once the news leaks, it is conceivable that without them to deter the sea, the pirates will riot during this time. In that case, it is better to directly close the news now, so that the pirates are confused and jealous of each other.
"Then I'll go first, I must remember, don't leak it out!"
The pheasant put one hand in his trouser pocket and waved goodbye to Will.