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Second Apostle: Dodgers

Title: Accelerator, Ghost Instant!

Also the second brood (Guardian of the Pyramid of Alabasta)

Race: human

Rank: The sixth rank is medium, and it can be evolved.

mental strength 85

Nerve conduction rate 84

Bone hardness 59

Muscle activity 62

Blood Density Flow Rate 89

Ability: Accelerated fruit can manipulate and enhance itself (such as cell division, blood flow, muscle growth, etc.) and can change a certain rate of the touched substance through contact, which is limited to acceleration!

Current Development: Intermediate!

Note: Fruit power and parasitic rust produce terrifying chemical changes in the body, and he is the only one among the apostles who can fully exert 100% and incredible manipulating the parasitic rust!

Dodge's broken wrist hangs on the side of his trouser legs, and a circular meat hole is exposed on his chest. The edge of the circular hole is tissue fluid secreted by cells, and circles of newly grown granulation are squirming.

The rusty ghost baby floating in the air is suspended in the air strangely, and the two thin and ferocious scorpions with mottled rust patterns are holding a piece of **** meat in each hand, and there are a few teeth stuck on the meat. Rotten teeth in the old man's mouth.

The rust baby ghost made a strange sound, like the cry of a baby, but it was actually the sound of countless wriggling rust worms resonating through the body surface. It was curiously turning its bloated and ugly body like a barrel. A pale eyeball appeared on his body, and he was staring at Vincent Mock Nitch.

The eyes were cold and indifferent, but with a strange curiosity, like a young child who had been locked up in the house for a long time and encountered a new toy.

Vincent Mock Nidge wiped his hot cheeks, he watched Dodge with a loving look and put the Rusty Ghost Baby back into his chest, the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally, and a strong chill appeared in his heart.

Although he didn't understand why the opponent didn't continue to attack, Niji instinctively felt a strong malice enveloped him from all directions.

"Your goggles fell to the ground!"

The eerie and playful voice seemed to come from the judgment of the **** of death. Through the cold mirror prison, the hoarse and icy voice was transmitted into the air through the ripples and vibrations of the mirror surface, and echoed over and over again in the closed mirror prison!

It was as if someone had turned on the repeater, and the recorded voice was murmured over and over in Vincent Mock Nitch's ear. The voice was a little low at first, like a dream, and then gradually increased and became sharp and gloomy, like countless lives. A psychopath screamed hysterically in his head.

Niji's color changed suddenly. He looked at himself reflected in the mirror, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley inexplicably, and only felt a gloomy chill gushing out from his body, as if there was a cold poisonous snake in his chest, wet The greasy scales are swimming around his heart.

People are always accustomed to ignoring some inconspicuous details, such as when their body is reflected in the mirror, from the very beginning, or from the moment when some goggles are caught and fallen off!

"Eyes are the windows to the soul, through your eyes I can see your heart, the cold and insidious soul is panicking and terrified!" Gana stood behind the mirror, to be exact, behind Niche in the mirror, A palm quietly leaned against the other's vest, as if half of his arm had not penetrated into it, stroking it like a lover.

"Oh, hold it!" Gana's eyes looked through the mirror and met Niji's twinkling pupils.

Although the other party didn't say what he was holding, Niji clearly understood the meaning of the other party, and immediately, a shuddering sense of terror engulfed his whole body.

Hold is the heart!

"You..." Nizhi's pupils shrank into needlepoints, and the crazy warning from every cell made Nizhi hurriedly slam into the mirrors, instinctively telling him that if he didn't smash these mirrors immediately, very terrible things would happen to him. body.

The sound of trampling, the dazzling lightsaber burst into dazzling light spots, but it was very strange that it could not cover the figure in the mirror. It is reasonable to say that such a piercing light would completely replace the scene in the mirror. The scene was still gloomy and gloomy.

Gana's figure was still standing there, staring coldly at Vincent Mock Nidge's sword of light speed with his empty eyes without a trace of impurities.

The arc is lingering, the light is cracking, and it is a dazzling sight!

Unfortunately, it's too late!

"The mirror reflects the world, so you say, what is the difference between the person who is reflected in the mirror and the person outside?" Gana asked suspiciously: "I always feel that when the mirror is illuminated, the person outside is different. The person and the person in the mirror have already quietly exchanged their bodies!"

"In other words, the real you has been imprisoned in the mirror~lightnovelpub.net~ and the outside you are just a walking dead who has lost his soul and is maintaining habitual self-deception!"

Niji's eyelids jumped wildly. He didn't understand any of the words in and out of the mirror, but the coldness and strangeness in the words made him feel the horror and danger that could not be described in words.

"Ahhh-"

I felt that my heart was being grabbed by a ghost claw, the breath exhaled from my mouth and nose was cold with icicles, Vincent Mock Nidge roared like crazy, the lightsaber in his hand continuously pierced the barrier of the air, and lightning flashed. Like thorns in the mirror ripples.

The terrifying vortex, the twisting power seemed to break his blade, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the blade into it inch by inch.

A slight cracking sound came from the mirror, as if a slight crack appeared on the ripples.

"Don't you understand? It's a pity." Gana stared indifferently at Vincent Mock Nidge's violent blow, but unfortunately, the power transmitted on the blade was not enough, it was still a little bit worse, and this trace was the difference between life and death. The absolute gulf of death, "I mean, if the person in the mirror dies, will the person outside the mirror still be alive?"

puff!

Like the sound of a balloon bursting and air leaking, Nizhi's movements suddenly froze. He lowered his head in shock, and a **** red flower was smudged from the black windbreaker on his chest.

Inside the mirror, Gana slowly pulled out his palm, and spread it out gently. A heart full of finger holes was placed on it. The heart was still beating habitually, becoming weaker and weaker.

"That's my heart!" Vincent Mock Nidge stared at the heart in the mirror without blinking, his Adam's apple spurted out a mass of hot blood, his mouth squirmed, but he seemed to have no strength to make a sound : "My heart was pulled out!"