One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 82 The Power of the Mind

The story of Profic becoming an esper is a long story, but in fact, it only happened in a few minutes. In fact, Demersa has not yet arrived at the research institute on the second underground floor.

"How are you?" Morana asked with anticipation, curiosity, and a little worry. She was very much looking forward to the fact that Profik would eat a powerful offensive fruit to get out of the crisis.

At this time, only a "swish" sound was heard, and Demersa rushed into the research institute on the second underground floor. Seeing the condition of Morana and Profik, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that your condition is not very good..."

Before Demersa finished speaking, Profic's momentum suddenly increased.

An extremely powerful sense of oppression emanated from Profic's body. Demersa felt a fear from the depths of her soul for no reason, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Molana, who was next to Profik, suddenly felt "light" on his body. The serious injuries accumulated in the battle with Caesar suddenly seemed to become less painful. She even felt that she could fight again.

"Nana, step back!" Profik's face was ferocious, as if he was enduring great pain, but his aura almost doubled in this short period of time.

"Yes,"

Somehow, Morana felt a heartfelt desire to naturally obey Profik's words.

At this time, Profic had entered another state. He felt as if he had endless power, and even felt like he could blow up the whole world with one punch. He wanted to kick the four emperors and punch Im immediately, so as to overturn the sea.

Of course he knew that this was an illusion he had when he first gained abilities after eating the Devil Fruit.

The Devil Fruit that Profik ate should be named "Mind Fruit" or "Heart Fruit" according to the common way of naming certain fruits. As the name suggests, this is a fruit related to the soul. However, the ability of this fruit is actually not that limited. Emotions, feelings, thinking, and consciousness are all included in the scope of the fruit's ability.

After eating this fruit, Profic immediately realized that to some extent, this fruit was a rather buggy Devil Fruit. After all, the things in the world are limited, but the human heart is infinite. Therefore, the Heart Fruit, a devil fruit that sounds particularly idealistic when it comes to its name, also has unlimited potential to a certain extent.

If one day a spiritual fruit awakens and can directly make all your wishes come true, then you can do whatever you want. Even if you can't do this, if you can do the next best thing and control other people's thoughts, you can still be invincible.

Of course, Profic, who had just eaten the Devil Fruit, was still infinitely far away from the above unreasonable abilities.

He just tried to transfer the "pain" in Morana to himself and transform it into "power". Although even the esper himself can't figure out the specific principle, this is what he naturally thought after eating the devil fruit.

The strength was there, but he didn't expect Morana's "pain" to be so severe. The strength brought to Profic at once almost made his body explode. Another problem is that to gain strength, you have to bear the corresponding "pain". At this time, the "pain" in the body has almost accumulated to a level that Profik can't bear.

He urgently needs a window to "vent" the excess energy in his body.

"Damn it, did this guy eat that devil fruit?"

As a member of CP9, Demersa is the leader of all agents on the island, responsible for personal protection and monitoring Caesar's actions. Therefore, he naturally knew that there was a Devil Fruit with unknown power in Caesar's research institute - which he used for research.

The unusual situation in which Profik's momentum surged in a short period of time before him could obviously only be explained by eating a Devil Fruit.

"shave!"

Faced with Profik's rapidly rising momentum, Demersa felt that the opponent in front of him was becoming more and more dangerous. Although she didn't know what kind of fruit the other party had eaten, she couldn't delay it any longer. Regardless of the injury on her knee, Demersa forced herself to greatly increase her speed. At the same time, she concentrated all her strength on her fingers, trying to Recruit the most powerful finger gun to decide the outcome.

Seeing and hearing, Se Baqi immediately locked onto Demersa's position. Faced with the sharp finger gun, Profic did not choose to dodge like before.

He "gently" punched Demersa.

This punch produced an extremely powerful shock wave and even a sonic boom.

Demersa's expression turned stern. He tried to use "shave" to dodge, but the injury on his knee slowed down his movements at the critical moment.

Before the "shaving" technique was completely completed, the fist-shaped shock wave had already reached Demersa's eyes.

"Point the gun!" In desperation, Demersa had no choice but to point out in advance, trying to counter the shock wave with the power condensed on her fingers.

A huge shock wave collided with a small finger in mid-air. Two disparate forces collided in mid-air. Unlike many novels where the seemingly weaker side actually wins, no miracle happened this time.

There was a "click" sound, and Demersa's index finger bone broke.

"Iron block!"

A huge impact sound came, and the powerful impact completely defeated the defense of Demersa's temporary organization. His chest sank, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and was "embedded" into the air. inside the walls made of metal.

"Plop", Demossa fell forward and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. The ribs all over his body had been completely broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged. As soon as he exerted force, he made a "wow" sound and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, am I really going to die here?" Demossa fell on the ground and fell into a very strange state. The unwillingness and fighting spirit in his heart were quickly dissipating, but the guilt was rapidly expanding. He became more and more I feel that death may be the destination I deserve, "Maybe, dying here is the best destination for me."

Of course he didn't know that all of this was secretly manipulated by Profik. As a person with the ability of the fruit of the soul, it is not difficult for Profik to influence the mood of others and thus guide their emotions. Perhaps under normal circumstances, this change in mood would hardly affect a well-trained and determined agent like Demersa.

But at this time, Demersa was seriously injured and was at her weakest moment. Profik's ability came into play easily.

Demossa's eyes gradually became distracted and blurred, and a sense of relief and happiness surrounded him.

No more worrying about tasks,

No need to fight anymore,

No more killing,

never again...

At the last moment of his life, he felt that the world was so beautiful.

"Maybe this will make you feel better..."

After finishing everything, Profik turned around. He wanted to relax his tense nerves and rest for a while. Unexpectedly, the injuries accumulated in the battle, the pain absorbed from Morana, and the exhaustion of activating his abilities all came together, making him unable to hold on for a while and falling heavily.

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