Chapter 115 The Birth of the Protagonist
Chapter 115 The Birth of the Protagonist
Chapter 115 The Birth of the Protagonist
But Tufu, who had been forgotten by everyone, now crossed his legs and faced a dilemma: choose power or his own memory. It was said to be a choice, but in fact the choice was not his, but controlled by fate.
When Tuf was punched into the wall, the strange aura that suddenly poured in from the outside brought him back to his senses. That's right, there was no sign of any signs this time, as if Tuf was in two states at this time. You can switch at will, and the difficulty is getting lower and lower.
Tuf has naturally noticed his physical condition. After all, no matter how serious he is, he will notice the fact that his memory is constantly being lost. At this time, Tuf only remembers that he is from his hometown and knows that there is a place, but he Other than that, he couldn't remember anything, and the situation became more and more serious. Until just now, he almost regarded the hometown in his memory as an illusory place, but his reason told him that it was absolutely impossible.
And as the old man outside began to laugh unceasingly, frequent impact sounds came in from outside the hole, and Tuf felt his body getting hotter, as if yearning for the battlefield outside.
And finally, as the battle outside became more intense, Tuf's body finally moved. Tuf felt a shock in front of his eyes, and then it was as if his soul had come out of his body. Tuf couldn't see the scenery in front of him, couldn't hear You can hear the sound in your ears, but you can't feel the vibration of the air.
And this absolute tranquility didn't last long. When Tuf was almost afraid that he would stay here forever, a man's voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
"I haven't seen you for such a long time, but you are still so timid."
Tufu quickly turned his head, but there was only darkness in his eyes. He tried to use his eyes to see the things in the darkness clearly as usual, but found nothing. He couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Who are you? Did I bring it here?”
After a period of calm, the man spoke again: "Don't you know where this place is? It seems that your control of your body is still very poor."
Tuf twitched his face twice, feeling uncomfortable with the guy with inexplicable disdain in his tone, and the man went on to say: "This is your brain, I have been staying in this place, waiting for your life to be killed by other people." End it, and then I will live this life for you."
After hearing this, Tufu immediately felt very uncomfortable all over his body, and his body shivered twice, and then asked: "Who are you and why would you say such a thing? Could it be that you, through some unknown means, Did the means come into my body?"
The man said unhurriedly: "My arrival is the result of your own choice. This should be a win-win situation. Who would have known that your body is so special that I can't help but feel aggrieved?" it's here."
Hearing the man say that he was special, Tufu felt happy from the bottom of his heart, as if the words directly penetrated his heart. Although he himself did not know where this strange feeling came from, he was in high spirits. He looked towards the direction where the sound came from and asked: "Please tell me more clearly, did I have any agreement with you before I lost my memory, so you appeared in my head."
This man said without mercy: "You think too much. I am the devil fruit you ate. Originally, I would not wake up easily. Who knew that when I entered your body, I would be wrong?" I thought this was a body without a soul, neither dead nor had its own will. When I woke up, I was happy for a while, but I didn’t expect that this body was not soulless, but because the owner’s will was too fragile. That’s what led to this misunderstanding, but I can never leave here again.”
The amount of information in the man's words was so huge that Tufu didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, Tufu said carefully: "Then it's because of you that I often faint for no reason."
There was a strange silence between the two of them, and then the man burst out laughing. After a long time, he stopped and said, "You really don't know anything. Look, Just because I am in a good mood today, I will tell you that all your memories are with me. The reason why you feel that your memories are disappearing is because I am seizing control of this body. You should have noticed. My body is getting stronger rapidly, which is the best proof that I am increasing my control. However, because your body is too fragile, it is only as strong as it is now. But don't worry, after I accept it After this body, I will make it become the strongest being in the world."
But when he saw Tufu's shocked expression, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have told you your next fate, but it seems that even the threat of death is not enough to make you see me. Is this really disappointing? It’s a pity.”
Then Tufu quickly said: "Wait a minute. Since you are a devil fruit, isn't becoming my power the most important thing for you to do? Why do you have to fight with me to the death?"
The man said in a disappointed tone: "It seems that you still don't understand. My strength determines that I must become the strongest existence. If I don't wake up, then you are free to do whatever you want, but since When I appear here, I will never tolerate my status being lower than yours. This is a matter of character, and it is also an absolutely correct law of the jungle."
The man paused as he spoke, and then said excitedly: "Your breath has finally disappeared from this body, and now it is mine."
Afterwards, Tuf wanted to stop loudly, to see if he could solve the problem through talking, but his body became heavier and heavier. It seemed that without the support of the outsider, Tuf couldn't even hold his breath in his own head. Staying awake, it didn't take long for Tuf to lose consciousness.
Tufu suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped up from the ground, staring blankly at the situation inside the cave. Listening to the deafening sound of fighting outside, Tufu said in disbelief: "Did I just dream?"
Suddenly, Tuf felt a sharp pain in his head, as if someone was using an electric drill to stir his brain. something in hand.
When Tuf spread his palms in front of his eyes, he was shocked to find that there was a strand of hair lying quietly in his hands. He quickly stretched out his hands and touched the top of his head. His hair was like withered weeds. All fell off.
"I became bald." Tufu put his hair in front of his eyes with slightly trembling arms, and then he modeled his head a few more times without giving up, but the more he touched it, the smoother his head became, and finally Tufu resigned himself to his fate. Squatting on the ground.
Although the inexplicable turning into a bald head makes Tuf feel very troubled now, but he now has more realistic issues to consider. His memory seems to be running out. The memory from his hometown, and there is an inexplicable guy who wants to take his body. Although he has some memories of what happened before, once he wants to recall the details, his head will suddenly throb.
Tufu shook his head, and the few hairs on his head fell off. Then he stood up, looked at the hole in the distance and said to himself: "Should I go find a doctor?" "
Then Tuf walked to the entrance of the cave, poked his head out and looked out, and at this moment, he also happened to see an astonishing scene.
At this time, the old man outside who was fighting with a flashing man immediately attracted Tuf's attention. Although everyone here gave Tuf an inexplicable impulse, the old man was not serious, as if the old man was like A jar of old wine generally stirred Tuf's heartstrings.
From Tuf's point of view, the old man was suddenly smashed to the point of the cliff, but in the next moment, the old man lifted up the huge iron pot below it, and then threw it at the glowing figure in the air, and the old man followed suit. When he got up, because the iron pot was too huge, the Flashman seemed to have no way to avoid it, so he could only grab it, but the old man seemed to be desperate for his life, and kept waving his fist at the iron pot.
And at this time, at the top of the stairs where no one noticed, a rather burly figure came up.
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