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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Six Years of Tree People

Slaughtering all the seas, capturing ten countries, looking down on the vast world, no one can defeat them, cutting through waves, traversing great roads, and treating dangerous enemies as nothing... Just reading this diary, Mo Fei can feel a domineering aura that gallops across the ocean and is overwhelming.

"Orell Pandonia" is not seen in history. Its truly active years have been restricted for five or six hundred years, but it can be imagined that he must be a great pirate who roams the world and a great swordsman... This is revealed through the words in the diary, and some things cannot be expressed by small people.

Perhaps this person would be a "Rox"-like pirate... Mo Fei thought so.

“April 7, 929.

After dealing with all the work, it is finally time to truly implement the plan.

It is precisely because I have stood at the peak and experienced what true strength is that I can’t stand my decline. Time... Time is an enemy that I cannot defeat.

No, not necessarily.

The island above has been flattened and I am hiding in a cave underwater, which is a very safe way to hide.

It's time to start.

I hope the information I found is accurate..."

“April 10, 929.

I feel that my body is beginning to become stiff, my hands and feet are numb, and it is difficult to make precise movements, and my writing is a bit difficult..."

After these two consecutive diaries, Mo Fei flipped backwards and found that time began to jump significantly.

"July 973? Or August, I'm not very clear.

I was besieged by the pirates and killed.

I fell into darkness, and I don’t know how long it took for my consciousness to return to my original body. As expected, my memory is continuous.

I can’t forget the experiences decades ago.

After eating the devil fruit for about a week, I suddenly lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I found myself lying naked on a beach...at a very young state.

It seems that I have truly achieved eternal life.

In any case, eternal life is eternal life.

How is the body still alive? Is it indeed photosynthesis... Praise the sun."

“1066.

I aged again, so I killed myself.

This time I figured out the ‘how’ of this devil fruit.

After eating the devil fruit, my body begins to ‘trench’, my consciousness will remain for a while, and then fall into a coma. At this time, my tree-turned body will begin to ‘flower and bear fruit’, and a new body is generated in a bud, that is, ‘clar body’, and my consciousness will also be transferred to the clone…

Only after the "melon ripe stems fall" and the buds float away from the place where the body is located will I regain consciousness.

This process reminds me of a fairy tale circulating in a remote and closed country called Wano Country.

And after the external clone dies, my consciousness will return to the original body again and repeat this process.

The ontology can no longer be moved, and the treeization is even more serious.

Writing becomes very difficult…”

“1066.

Mistakes.

This time I was reborn and encountered wind and waves and was drowned at the sea.

I discovered a new law, that is, after my clone approaches a certain range of the body, consciousness will return to the body without control. This may be because there is priority suppression between the body and the clone."

“1100 years.

I am almost unable to write, and my body is about to be completely "treated".

There was a bad discovery that as I grew up rebirth, my physical fitness of my clone declined accordingly.

As a swordsman, although my sword skills have become more and more sophisticated as my experience increases, my combat power is constantly declining due to the drag of my body...

What is even more unacceptable is that after my original body was completely "treated", the clone seemed to have begun to become rigid, even if it was a new clone.

I……

It seems like I have seen the end of my life again..."

Mo Fei turned back another page, and then found that the diary had come to an abrupt end.

“12…”

Well, Orel Pandonia has completely completed the "treification".

From this diary, we can infer that the unknown devil fruit did continue the life of this great pirate, but "eternal life" is indeed a joke. Based on the phenomenon that his clone will gradually weaken every time he reborn, it can be seen that the number of rebirths is also limited.

The reason is very simple. Even if trees have longer life than humans, this kind of life is limited.

After Aurel Pandonia, who had lived for five or six hundred years, came to this life, he was imprisoned in the city early, namely the "old prisoner". Then he realized that he had lived enough.

No, he probably started hesitating earlier, but he didn't make up his mind and even made corresponding preparations... For example, he threw another devil fruit into this cave, and if necessary, the body could kill himself.

Since the consciousness of the old prisoner cannot exist in both the clone and the body, this kind of delivery should be quite difficult to do.

Well, guessing the other party’s mental journey is meaningless, and these guesses cannot be verified. In short, the old prisoner finally commissioned Mo Fei to come here to kill "Orell Pandonia"... He should understand his own state and know that "suicide" is a meaningless behavior, so he asked for help from a third party.

Mo Fei threw the diary on the stone table, and then a burst of smoke rose.

"What is the devil fruit..."

I felt that I had read a fantasy story that was quite out of reality, and Mo Fei couldn't help but sigh. But... although it sounds quite bizarre, the Demon Fruit can do such a thing.

Compared to pulling back the soul from the underworld, resurrecting the bones, or realizing true immortality, the "vegetative man" in front of you is not much exaggeration.

Mo Fei cleaned up the surrounding branches and kicked the stone table aside, allowing the "human shape" at the root of the plant to be fully revealed.

He reached out and pinched, and then... the other party did not respond at all, like a piece of wood.

Well, it's not like a piece of wood, but just a piece of wood.

For a moment, Mo Fei really hoped that the other party could open his eyes. It would be very interesting to chat seriously with someone from five or six hundred years ago, but... this is impossible.

But...well, Mo Fei decided to practice the old prisoner's 281 sword skills carefully after he went back. At this time, he had even believed in the other party's so-called "his sword skills are the best in the world" - after practicing sword for five hundred years, the sow also practiced into a sword immortal.

Human beings cannot transcend "experience". The more time accumulates, the more precious it becomes. At this moment, Mo Fei finally faced the value of that swordsmanship.

Mo Fei pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. The long sword in his hand was mixed with the sea tower stone. Whether it was cutting trees or killing the ability, it was a simple matter. It was a deal between him and the old prisoner who had the opportunity to solve the "tree man" in front of him.

He just cut down trees, he has no psychological burden.

But there is no hurry.

Mo Fei temporarily released the hilt of the sword in his hand. It might be difficult to solve the problem that the plant would cause the cave to collapse, so he decided to search the inside of the cave before this.

Precious metals and gems worth hundreds of millions are not worth caring too much. Although treasures are moving, this is a "renewable resource" for Mo Fei. Where can I get money? At worst, I can go fishing.

After searching, after a while, he finally found something round in a corner - a devil fruit, and even a "instruction manual".

The old prisoner once told me what kind of fruit this was, and this was the reward he promised to Mo Fei.

In fact, that sword skill alone is enough to drive Mo Fei to act, but he will not refuse the extra part he gets.

Mo Fei swept away the dust on the devil fruit and found that the "fruit" that was thrown here many years ago still looked very fresh.

“Is the shelf life really OK?”

Of course Mo Fei would not eat another devil fruit directly, he didn't want to die yet. Looking at this fruit, he instantly had a guess... The devil fruit is so unpalatable, is it because there are many "expired" products in it?
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