Chapter 111 Jiger's Decision

Vegapunk observed carefully for a long time, then slowly said,

"From this, it can be seen that the demon factor that was just injected is behaving very smoothly, and there is no rejection."

Giger asked,

"So this means I can eat another devil fruit, right?"

"I can't say for sure, but there's at least a 90% chance of success!"

Jiger narrowed his eyes. He was betting on a powerful devil fruit ability with a 90% probability. It was definitely worth it for him.

At this moment, he has already started thinking about what his next devil fruit will be.

Vegapunk wanted to collect the experimental samples. When Zigg saw this, he raised his hand and released a darkness, which swallowed up and destroyed the experimental samples.

Although Vegapunk had just said that cloning Zig was impossible, Zig still thought it was better to be safe.

After the blood was destroyed, the power of the Persian Cat Fruit was once again recycled by him into a fruit in the Dark Bible.

When Ziger took out a brand new Persian Cat Fruit again, Vegapunk was stunned on the spot. He hurriedly asked Ziger how he did it.

However, Jiger just smiled mysteriously, handed the Persian Cat Fruit to Vegapunk, and said,

"Just do your experiment, I'll tell you later."

Vegapunk didn't dare to say anything more. He just smiled bitterly and said it was a pity.

The sample just now was the only one of its kind in the world for Vegapunk. Of course, this was without his knowledge that there was such a freak as Blackbeard.

Jiger raised his arm and took a look. The wound he had just cut had completely disappeared without a trace left.

He smiled with satisfaction, glanced at Vegapunk, and said lightly,

"Did you remember everything I told you today?"

Vegapunk responded honestly,

"Remember, change Stussy's loyalty and research the authoritarian chip."

"Well that's good, the people of Balkimore will be very grateful to you."

After saying this, under Vegapunk's gaze, Zig's figure twisted into a dark vortex, and finally disappeared completely.

After Jiger disappeared, Vegapunk took a sudden step forward and let out a long sigh of relief.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to himself,

"What a monster I have created! What a sin!"

......

Mary Joa, in the bedroom,

Jialin had just returned from the training room. He took off his training suit, put on a black robe, and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest.

Before he could take a break, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, and Jiger appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.

Jialin opened his eyes and smiled.

"You're back just in time. I've already asked the servants to prepare the meal. Let's eat here today."

Jiger sat down next to Jialin, took a sip from the cup that Jialin had placed on the table, and said,

"Okay, but you have to ask them to make another one and I'll bring it to Lucia in the evening."

"Is it really necessary to go to so much trouble? There are a lot of dishes, and the leftovers are enough for several people to have a full meal."

"No, how can my Lucia eat the leftovers? To be honest, if Uncle Jialin hadn't insisted, I would still like Lucia to eat with us."

Garin did not respond to this. He could not tolerate a slave having dinner with him, and his easy-going attitude only applied to Jiger.

Jiger also knew this. He spread his hands, lay back on the soft sofa back, and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.

Jialin felt amused and said jokingly,

"You look quite happy. What's up? Did you encounter something interesting at Vegapunk's place?"

The corners of Jiger's mouth couldn't stop rising. He told Jialin what happened today. Jialin also listened with a smile. At this moment, he was not a king, but just an ordinary elder.

But when he heard that Jiger wanted to eat another devil fruit, his expression suddenly changed and he said,

"No! This is too risky!"

Jiger was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Jialin to have such a big reaction. He quickly said,

"It's okay. I've already had Vegapunk do an experiment on it, and he said it has a 90% success rate."

"What about the remaining 10%? The probability of death?"

Jiger fell silent. Jialin looked into Jiger's eyes and said word by word,

"Do you know that you are gambling with your life?"

"I know, but I have the Dark-Dark Fruit. Even if an accident really happens, I think I have the ability to protect myself."

Jialin frowned and was about to speak when the servant's voice came from the door.

"Lord Jialin, the food is ready. Can we bring it in now?"

Jiger glanced at the door and said,

"Uncle Jialin, let's eat first and talk about it while we're eating."

Garin also saw that Jiger still hadn't given up the idea of ​​eating another devil fruit. He sighed and asked the servants to serve the food.

After the dishes were served, the servant wanted to pour wine for Jialin and Jiger, but Jiger waved his hand to stop him, took the bottle from the servant, and said lightly,

"It's none of your business. You can go down now."

The servant immediately bowed and left, leaving only Galin and Jiger in the bedroom.

Jig filled Garin's glass, then filled his own, and said,

"Uncle Jialin, don't worry about me. I know what's going on."

Jialin picked up the wine glass, looked at the red wine shaking in the glass, and said,

"Jig, isn't a Dark-Dark Fruit enough to satisfy you? What other devil fruit do you have your eyes on?"

"Not yet, but I am very interested in the Blood-Blood Fruit. By the way, is there any news about Gulando recently?"

Jialin looked at Jiger deeply and said,

"He is still staying in his own palace. I haven't seen him for a long time. I only know that he has asked someone to purchase a large number of slaves from Shampoodi over the years. These slaves have been sent to his palace."

"Slaves? When did he develop a hobby of raising slaves?"

"Humph."

Jialin snorted coldly, and crossed his arms and said,

"I roughly guessed that it should be related to the Blood-Blood Fruit, so you'd better improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise I will have to clean up the mess before you find him."

"Uncle Jialin, what do you mean by this?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you? Your grandfather was destroyed by this Blood-Blood Fruit. Even he couldn't control the power of the Blood-Blood Fruit. Do you think Gulando can?"

At this point, Garin closed his eyes, and the scene of killing his father with his own hands emerged in his mind. He reached out and snatched the bottle from Jiger, and drank it.

With Jialin's physique, he wouldn't get drunk even if he drank wine as water. He finished a whole bottle of red wine and murmured,

"Each of them makes me worry..."