Chapter 1557: The Terrifying Power of Golden Week
Mr.3's partner, Miss. Golden Week, although he is a child, has a very terrifying ability.
She is not a Devil Fruit powerhouse, but her physical ability is more powerful than a Devil Fruit, she is a painter, and her paintings and colors can cause powerful psychological hints to people.
She can control the feelings of others through the paint of the palette to suggest the effect of hypnosis, and the specific expression effect is similar to that of a person who has eaten the power of a devil fruit.
Bucky is painted with black dye by her, and Bucky rebels and attacks his companions.
If Yarrita is painted with yellow-green fuel, she will become a friend of Golden Week, and will protect and love her unconditionally.
Of Caesar's three generals, two were all turned against by the enemy, leaving only Crick alone.
"Hehe, Mr.2, Mr.1 and Miss.New Year's Day, you don't have to make a move, they will be the best enough for me and Golden Week." Mr.3 said to his companion with a smile, looking very relaxed.
'Dangdang! Crick was a little embarrassed, fending off the attacks of Yarrita and Bucky the Clown.
Not only did Bucky attack Creek, but he also attacked Caesar on the ship, standing on the bow of the ship, with his hands on his chest, condescendingly watching the entire battlefield.
Bucky's hand holding the dagger shot at Caesar like a cannonball, but when the sword was less than a centimeter from Caesar's eyes, Bucky's hand was grabbed by Caesar.
"......" Bucky looked at Caesar, Caesar was also watching, Caesar didn't speak, the two just looked at each other.
Bakina's body, which was spinning in the air, suddenly froze and trembled, and Bucky's eyes flashed with deep fear.
The next moment, Bucky's body suddenly turned, shattering his body frozen by the candle and freeing him from the golden week pigment control.
āļ¼ļ¼ā Seeing this change, both Golden Week and Mr. 3 were stunned.
So far, the dye control of Golden Week has always been absolute, and there has never been any other way to break this spiritual suggestion than to destroy the fuel, but I didn't expect that Bucky would get rid of the influence of the black of betrayal.
Bucky's fear of Caesar triumphs over the implicit control of the spirit.
Out of control, Bucky cooperates with Jarrita to attack Creek's body part, and violently shifts to attack Jarrita.
Arrita's body subconsciously became smooth, bouncing off Bucky's attack, and as the friction of Arrita's skin decreased, the place where the dye was smeared on her arm was wiped off by Bucky's gentle rubbing.
āļ¼ļ¼ā The dye disappears, and Yarrita immediately returns to normal.
As soon as Arrita regained her composure, she immediately stopped her attack on Creek.
"What a terrible ability...", Arrita, who had regained her senses, looked at Golden Week in horror.
But before Yarrita's words could be finished, a vicious wind struck.
Arrita's attack stopped, but Creek's movements did not stop, brandishing a war spear at Arrita.
"Idiot, I've regained my composure!" Arrita raised her mace to block Crick's spear and glared.
"Hmph." Creek raised an eyebrow and withdrew the big battle gun, but did not apologize to Yarrita.
"Oh, I got rid of the control of Golden Week, but Golden Week only needs to turn my wrist to easily control you... Alas? What about Golden Week!? Mr.3 said, turning his head to find that the Golden Week behind him was gone.
"You didn't eat the Devil Fruit, how did you do it, your innate ability?" On the boat, Caesar crouched down and asked Golden Week with a smile.
āļ¼ļ¼ā Golden Zhou only felt a tightness in her body, and before she could react, she was taken to the boat by Caesar, looking at Caesar, she subconsciously took two steps back, a little scared.
"IāI don't know, I just need to draw... That's it. But after Golden Week calmed down, he seemed to feel that Caesar had no malicious intentions, and replied in a whisper holding the drawing board.
"This must be something like 'listening to the voice of all things,'" Caesar thought, looking at Golden Week.
"Do you like sugar?" Caesar opened his hand, and a lollipop appeared in his hand and smiled.
"Hmm." Golden Zhou nodded, glanced at Caesar apprehensively, took the lollipop handed by Caesar and put it in his mouth.
"Do you have any dreams, such as what you want to do when you grow up?" Caesar asked casually.
"I want to be a painter and paint what I like..."I don't know if it was Caesar's kindness or the sweetness of the lollipop, which made the tension of Golden Week fade and speak a lot more naturally.
"yes, that's a pretty good dream." And while Caesar and Golden Week were chatting, the battle on the shore continued.
"It's a terrible speed, I don't see it at all, how he took the Golden Week away." Mr.1 said solemnly.
"But it seems that the golden knife doesn't seem to be trying to hurt Golden Week..."Mr.1's partner, Miss.New Year's Day, watched the interaction between Caesar and Golden Week on the boat from a distance, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Golden Week is the youngest of all the senior cadres, and everyone treats her as a sister and takes care of her very much.
"However, there is no little sister of Golden Week, and only Mr.3 is left, do you want to help him?" The maverick Mr.2, where he was repeatedly dancing ballet, spoke.
"Don't interfere, the other party is the three of them, and I alone is enough!" Mr. 3 shouted.
"I didn't want you to suffer, but now, turn me into a wax figure! Extra-large service wax figure banquet! Mr.3 pressed his hands to the ground.
The next moment, a giant tower composed of candles rose from the ground more than ten meters high, like a fancy cake, and the top was the shape of a pumpkin head, and more than a dozen huge candles were burning at the top.
The surrounding ground was also covered in a viscous candle solution, and Clarke's feet were in the candle solution, unable to move.
"Bucky, the weakness of your split fruit, I already know, although your body can decompose and fly in the air, however, your feet can only move on the ground, and your body also moves around your feet, as long as your feet are blocked, you can't run away!" Mr. 3 said.
"Idiot, this weakness, I have already overcome it!" Bucky the Clown heard this and looked up to the sky and laughed.
The next moment, I saw the clown Buckina's feet on the ground, stomping on the ground hard, and actually used the moon step, and his feet rose into the air, mixing with Bucky's countless split body.
"Even if you can escape this trick, don't you feel breathless and heavy?" Mr.3 smiled eerily.
āļ¼ļ¼ā The three of Crick were shocked, feeling that this was indeed the case, and on closer inspection, they found that before they knew it, they had an extra layer of wax on their bodies.