One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 143 "Pluto" Rayleigh

After just a while, in the entire venue, only Profic and a few others were able to remain standing. Even Falbu and Fuentes fell down, but their condition was slightly better than the others. .

Although the situation was successfully controlled, Profik's expression did not ease at all. He quickly walked to the high platform, opened the glass cabinet, took out the Devil Fruit from it, and handed it to Star.

"Eat it quickly!"

Star also knew the importance of Devil Fruit, and without saying a word, he ate one end of the scale-shaped fruit.

"Something is wrong," Morana, the strongest among them, whispered to Profik.

Profik nodded and looked towards the backstage of the auction house, where the auction items were temporarily stored and slaves were imprisoned. He said in a serious tone: "Someone with bad luck has taken action."

Although his ability can control the situation in the auction house, it is not enough to make everyone in the auction room faint. This situation is more like the result of the use of overlord color and domineering energy.

Could it be Rayleigh?

"How's it going, Star?" Profik asked.

Star nodded and said: "I have gained abilities, which are auxiliary..."

Profik shook his head and signaled Star to stop talking. He didn't want Star's ability to be heard by outsiders. Although it is said that everyone in the auction house fainted, who knows whether it is true or just pretending?

"Let's go to the backcourt and take a look!"

As soon as they arrived at the back lot, everyone discovered that the middle-aged man who had been auctioned earlier had taken off the collar around his neck at some point and was drinking by himself with a wine gourd. He completely turned the auction room upside down. Treat it like your own home.

In front of him, the guards at the auction house fell to the ground.

But the other slaves seemed not to be affected at all and were taking this opportunity to look for the keys to open the shackles and prepare to escape.

Sure enough, it's Rayleigh!

Seeing Profik and others walking into the backcourt, Reilly put down the wine gourd in his hand: "Why, what does a 'big shot' like Oishi Shichibukai do?"

Profik didn't speak, but the voice "rang" in Rayleigh's heart, or suddenly appeared - "I just want to see the right wrist of the Pirate King, Mr. Rayleigh, 'Pluto', sell himself into a slave." What is the market really for?”

In order to prevent the exposure of his identity from causing trouble to Rayleigh, he deliberately used his newly developed ability to conduct "telephone transmission". This ability can transmit language directly into the target's heart without speaking. However, it is more effective only when there are not so many people and the voices of the soul are not so noisy. Moreover, the sound produced by the target's mind must be particularly distinctive.

Reilly was obviously aware of this, and he immediately said in his heart: "On this island, I am called the 'Master Lei' of coating, but please don't mention 'that name', it will cause trouble..." …I’m a veteran now, and I just want to live a stable life!”

What Rayleigh said is true. Since Roger's death, he has been living in seclusion on the Chambord Islands. He has never caused any trouble, so he is tolerated by the World Government.

"Aren't you going to leave quickly?" Profik looked at the slaves who were in a mess and scrambling to escape.

Reilly was not in a hurry, and he did not have the awareness of the slaves who were auctioned when they faced their masters: "Those guys outside will not wake up for a while...Why do you want to stop me? Speaking of which, you guys He's still my 'buyer'."

Profik didn't answer. Give him ten more courages and he wouldn't dare to treat Hades as a slave.

"That is indeed your masterpiece." Morana was not in the auction house just now, so she did not know Rayleigh's true identity, but with intuition, she knew that Rayleigh was not a simple person.

"Yes," Rayleigh glanced at Morana, but didn't pay much attention, "You can't really become a slave!"

It is true that he sold himself to a slave trader because he was short of money, but this does not mean that he wanted to be a slave.

"Why would a 'big shot' like you sell yourself to the slave market?" Profik asked knowingly.

"How could a 'big man' like you buy an old man as a slave?" Lei Li looked directly at Profik with sharp eyes, tit for tat.

Then, he withdrew his gaze: "Oh, my control over strength has deteriorated due to neglect for a long time. Those guys woke up faster than expected. Little brother, let's talk about it in the store later?" After that, he also Ignoring Profik, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the auction house.

"Okay, Star," Profik also noticed that someone in the auction house was about to wake up, so he arranged, "Call Uncle Fuentes and Mr. Falb, and we are ready to go. In addition, don't forget to Give the money to the auction house.”

"I really didn't expect that the 'Shichibukai' would actually give you money for shopping." Rayleigh, who had already walked to the door, suddenly said this.

While secretly lamenting that his identity had indeed been discovered by Reilly, Profik did not back down even a bit: "Unlike you, we are 'partners of justice'!"

Looking at Rayleigh walking away, Matifa raised her head and asked Profik: "Are we really going to find such a person again?"

"Go."

"But where do we find it?"

"It doesn't matter," Profik said with a smile, "Rayley's 'home' must be here."

……

Island No. 13 in the Shampoo Islands, "Shaqi's Rip-Off Bar".

Rayleigh opened the door and walked into the bar. As soon as he entered, he saw Xia Qi carrying several pirates with severed heads and blood.

"I came back so soon this time," Xia Qi threw the pirates out of the gate and said with a bit of resentment, "I thought it would be like last time, disappearing for half a year."

Riley sat on his seat and poured himself a glass of wine naturally: "I encountered a group of troublesome little guys..."

Xia Qi lit up a cigarette: "There are not many little guys who can make you feel troublesome."

Reilly put down his wine glass and looked out the door: "They're here!" I thought it would take some time for Profik and others to find this place, but they didn't expect to arrive so quickly.

"I heard that 'the most dangerous place is the safest place'. I never thought that the legendary pirate would actually live in seclusion in such a place." The first person to speak was Morana.

Reilly laughed: "Why, are you 'just partners' coming to capture me, a big pirate?"

"Hello, Mr. Reilly, hello, Sister Xia!" Profik did not follow Reilly's words, but greeted him proactively.