Indescribable taste bud stimulation, Crow frowned tightly together, resisting the feeling of vomiting and swallowing the pulp stuffed in his throat, a strange force immediately swept through the whole body, the cold, sensual touch was from the bone marrow. and diffuse out of the muscles.

"How does it feel?" Yaerlin asked Crow. At the same time, he lifted Mick's hair with his left hand, and rubbed his right hand on the opponent's neck very gently. The sharp phalanx brushed like a thin blade of a blade.

As if it had been drained of its vitality, the skin of the whole body was wrinkled, and a face was instantly withered and ten years old, but it could still be identified as Mick's face, and the headless corpse next to him collapsed on the ground, the mouth of the bowl. The big neck "gurgled" blood, and was dragged in bit by bit by the slowly cracked mushroom creep, which was decomposed into the juice that was sent to the biochemical pool.

"It's a very wonderful feeling." Cloe licked the wet corners of his lips, and licked the crumbs of the pulp sticking to his lips into his mouth, he took a deep breath, "I feel that the senses of my whole body are sharpened dozens of times, It can even capture the frequency and breathing of surrounding objects, which is very strange, as if the body is instinctively receiving and feeding back with the outside world, life and death, breathing, temperature, humidity, everything is perceived by me, and I can…. ."

Crow stared at his palm, which turned into pitch-black mottled, the dense blood vessels in the palm were exactly the same as the texture of the creep, and the eerie smell was exactly the same. Then he looked at Yaerlin and said: "I can disguise and imitate. !"

"Similar to the ability of a chameleon." Yaerlin squinted his eyes and smiled: "It should also have some characteristics of limb regeneration, and a... tail!"

Crow was stunned, and then he felt a strange feeling coming from the tail vertebra, as if the bones became soft and re-extended and grew, and then a slender and strange tail stretched out from the back waist, contracted and swayed in mid-air on.

It seems that it varies from person to person. This tail is obviously much thinner than Mick's. It is not so much a tail as it is an elongated coccyx, which is more sinister and hidden.

"So it's perception, camouflage, imitation, regeneration, and an additional tail!" Crow supported the lens with his weird palm, and his smile seemed to become more gloomy: "It's almost like a piece for me. Tailor-made devil fruit, I like it very much!"

"The ability and characteristics of the devil fruit need to be explored and developed by yourself!" Yaerlin grinned, then threw the head in his hand to Ke Luo Youyou said: "Pick this head and keep it fresh, it is a great head of a revolutionary army cadre. There is likely to be residual value."

The palm returned to its original form, Crow felt the touch from the dead man's head, and there was a dead breath in the gradually cooling warmth and stiffness. The sensitive and abnormal perception seemed to make the whole world suddenly change a fresh tone. He let out a sigh of relief, calmed down his excitement and said, "What should the intelligence investigators of the Navy Headquarters do?"

"The two letters have basically confirmed that the other party wants to make some kind of transaction with us, and uses the means of implying threats to hold the dominant power." Yaerlin took off the blood-stained gloves and threw them on the ground, "Since the In this way, the blockade on the island and the meaningless search are lifted, and this guest should appear soon."

Crow nodded, and glanced at the corpse that had been swallowed up on the ground again, his eyes swept across Dai Omuran's expression, and he quickly walked outside with the head in hand. In order to ensure the freshness of the head, one must take advantage of the water Deal with it as soon as possible before it dries up.

"Then, the guest of the naval intelligence investigator, what do you want from me?" Yaerlin looked at the bare branches of the devil fruit tree, and pinched the only dry fruit with his palm. .

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"got rejected!"

Not beyond Smog's expectations, his application to join the Navy Club was rejected. Although the wording of the reply above was very euphemistic, rejection was rejection. Even if he gave 10 million reasonable reasons, he still couldn't change rejection. The truth is that they don't welcome Smoker.

"I'm sorry Colonel Smokey, because you are a colonel affiliated to the headquarters, and secondly, the Navy Club has implemented a system of recommending members, so I'm very sorry to inform you..."

Smog sneered, took the black-and-white reply as if he lit some shredded tobacco on a cigarette and took a sip: "They are afraid of me, this Navy Club must have a major problem, and I'm afraid it has even become a A tool in the hands of certain careerists."

"Don't you need to report to the headquarters immediately?" Dusqi frowned. She was wearing a brown trench coat and her hair was lightly tied behind her head, looking heroic.

"So far, we have no evidence but just some groundless speculation, and there is no clause in the Navy's regulations that does not allow the Navy to communicate privately. It's just smuggling, which involves so many Navy colonels... "Smog gritted his teeth hard, "How can those idiots in this department who can't wipe their butts clean, deal with this kind of innocuous thing to them."

Dasqi was silent, she knew that Smog was very unpopular in the headquarters, otherwise, he would not have been sent to the barren and weak East China Sea as a natural devil fruit person.

Smog looked at the calm sea coldly, the ripples of the warship sailing slowly dragged and disappeared at the stern, and a few broken sampans were floating on the sea~lightnovelpub.net~ monotonous, tedious!

"How can I stay in this East China Sea all the time!" Smog spit out a smoke ring, his entire face seemed to be covered by smog, he turned his head to Dasqi and said solemnly: "All the leads point to the 153 branch Colonel Yarlin, since we can't join the Navy Club, we will directly lock our eyes on the 153 branch."

"Find the Lieutenant Colonel Lipa who killed Colonel Monka and defected." Smog spit out the cigarette **** and squeezed the side of the ship with five fingers to make a creaking sound: "My intuition tells me that this Lieutenant Colonel Lipa It will be our breakthrough."

"However, we don't have enough information." Dasqi wondered.

"Keep an eye on the movement of the 153 branch, if that Colonel Yaerlin has a ghost in his heart." Smoger said with a gleam in his eyes: "Then Lipa Lieutenant Colonel defected, and he must be the most nervous... We don't have any pears. The news of Pa, does not mean that there is no branch 153."

"I understand!"

"Keep an eye on the movement of the 153 branch, and save Lipa before they shut up." Smog said fiercely, obviously he was convinced that Yaerlin had a huge problem from the bottom of his heart.