.Mo Fei didn't care why Luo and Hawkins fought. They were all children with bad personalities. He was not surprised at all when they had a disagreement.

Of course, since they were so energetic, he was happy to let them release them, except that the way was a little different.

Except for the little loli baby5, the other three little ghosts, plus A Shui, can be said to be frightened. When he came in, his legs and feet were sore when he went out, and he wanted to crawl out.

But except for the idiot Baffaro who was crying bitterly, everyone else gritted their teeth and persevered.

Although Mo Fei used them for experiments, the benefits they brought were self-evident. The feeling of increasing strength after being electrotherapy in his body cannot be faked.

Mo Fei didn't care about them. After they left, he devoted himself to the data research.

Unlike other people who really eat the devil fruit, his ability is not obtained by eating the devil fruit, but is generated by mutation when traveling through time. It is essentially different from the ability given by the devil fruit.

The development of the ability of the devil fruit often requires only a brain-opening and continuous experimentation in the direction of determination. Many people don’t even know a few words, but it does not prevent them from having strong strength.

Mo Fei is different.

His abilities cannot be improved for granted, but require a little rigorous experiment, and sometimes he also needs to master a lot of knowledge about his own abilities.

Through observations of different experimental subjects, the data in Mo Fei's hands became more detailed bit by bit, especially after joining the Don Quixote family, there were many abilities for him to study, which further improved the thickness of his knowledge.

"The devil fruit ability is more like a genetic change. Through external devil fruit, the most basic genetic particles in the human body are changed, so that people can master a strange ability, but the corresponding change is that this change has defects, such as fear of sea water and sea tower stone."

Mo Fei recorded his thoughts in his notes, "In terms of nature, this devil fruit ability does not look like it grows naturally, but is more like it was created artificially, similar to the genetic potions in science fiction works during the xx period. If this is true, who can create such a great creation? Forget it, these are still far from me for the time being, but the soldiers of the Derma Group should also be a result of genetic engineering. This operation can see if you can obtain some information and some experimental subjects come back."

Putting down his pen, Mo Fei thought about the feasibility of this action. Doflamingo wanted to give Jerma a ruthless move. Obviously, it was impossible to let all Jerma soldiers take action when they gathered together. That was not called a counterattack, it was called a death-death fight.

As a war group, it is impossible for Derma 66 to be hired to be fully equipped every time. On the contrary, Derma group only needs to send a few ships each time to complete most of the tasks.

As we all know, this war country itself was transformed by ships and finally gathered together to become their territory.

They never do anything for production, and they basically buy daily necessities, and their actions cannot be completely consistent, so naturally they gave the Don Quixote family the opportunity to defeat them.

Now, they are waiting for such an opportunity, and no one would have thought that they would still dare to fight back under the pursuit of Lieutenant General He, the chief of staff of the Navy headquarters.

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"Ahem..."

In the dim and cramped environment, a tender cough sounded. With a little light, you can see that this is a cell, and inside the cell is a thin little boy.

He wore a helmet on his head, which occupied almost half of his body. His small body was so thin that he looked about 4 or 5 years old, but his eyes were bright and energetic under the helmet.

With the dim light, he was carefully reading a thick book.

"Transparent fruit... After using it, you can become a transparent person and you can be invisible." The little boy's eyes became brighter. "It would be best if I could eat such a fruit, so that no one could see me, and I could escape from this place."

Even though he has seen the devil fruit illustrations many times, he still never gets tired of it. Many of the abilities in it are what he dreams of. If he can eat a devil fruit, he will be recognized by his father instead of disgusted.

He is the prince of this kingdom, ranking third, with an older brother and a younger brother, but he is the weakest among the four. To be precise, he has no way to compare with the other three brothers and sisters.

He was even locked in this cell by his father because he was too weak, so as not to embarrass the king of this country, his father.

He even remembered what the guard said after being locked up: His Majesty the King hopes that he has never given birth to you as a child!

This country...No one in this country cares about him except his mother.

Tears dripped from his eyes again, and now he has lost his mother.

Da~da~da~da~

The footsteps seemed unusually clear in this quiet place. The little boy raised his head and looked at the place where the footsteps came. In the shadow, a thin figure stopped there and looked at him from afar.

"Lejiu, is there another war outside? I heard the mobilization speech." The little boy spoke.

The only way he can learn about the outside news is this girl - his sister.

Except for her who would sneak in and talk to him, the others, including the soldiers, never said anything more to him. Obviously, they all, like the king's father, thought he was a waste that was not worthy of being mentioned.

"Yes, Sanji."

Reju spoke from a distance, "Dad led his troops this time, and I heard that he was going to attack the territory of the Don Quixote family."

The little girl only dared to come here at this time because her father was going to go to war, and no one would pay attention to her appearance. Only in this case could she sneak in and see this poor brother.

Unlike her father and the other two younger brothers who lost their emotions, Rejiu's emotions have not been lost yet, but she is so precocious that she dares not reveal them in front of outsiders.

"Is it the Don Quixote family you mentioned some time ago?"

"That's right."

"If I could also eat a demon fruit, would I be as powerful as them, Reju?"

“…”

The little girl remained silent. The devil fruit was always a legend. She just heard that she had never seen it before. Sanji was just a whim.

Sanji also understood this truth, even though he was still young.

"Thank you for coming to see me, Rejiu, but you can go quickly and don't be seen by others."

Rejiu glanced at him and turned around and left.

Da~da~da~da~

The sound went away, and in a blink of an eye it became silent, with only a slight sob telling something.
Chapter completed!