Chapter 144
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Geer continued to explore.
The so-called mental power should refer to consciousness or soul power. When two consciousnesses exist in a body at the same time, they will compete with each other for control of the body. Even if the person with abilities has priority control over the body, the other consciousness still exists. It will interfere with its complete control of the body, causing it to be unable to exert its full strength.
It seems that BIGMOM and White Horse Cavendish have two consciousnesses in their bodies, so they are a bit schizophrenic.
This is why it is said in terms of skills: The stronger the target's mental power, the greater the expenditure required to possess and gain control of the body, and the more difficult it is to bring out the target's full strength after possession.
This means that even if a strong man like Roger Cap Whitebeard is willing to let him possess him, Garr will probably not be able to use most of their strength.
I remember that many people were complaining about why Kelly Fanku, the person with the ability of the jacket fruit in the original work, didn’t use the fruit’s ability to sneak attack and control a super strong person. When he put it on, he could control everything about the creature. Isn’t this taking off from Wuhu?
But now, Geer feels that the reason why he did not do this is that, first of all, the activation method of the jacket fruit ability is relatively passive, and it basically requires the voluntary consent of the possessed person to be successful.
In addition to this reason, it is very likely that the spirit Even if a person with strong power accidentally puts on a jacket and is controlled, his consciousness will continue to fight for control of his body.
If it is involuntary, the competition may become more intense, resulting in the inability to exert much strength even after the possession is successful.
Those who have been chosen as candidates for fusion are basically talents with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Bobby Fanku from the killer brothers in the original work, and the steel egg he encountered this time, are all of this type, so Geer It is speculated that there may be a reason for this
"Hehe, if you want to show off your IQ in reverse and compare yourself to a fool, then if your little brother with 1st intelligence is ranked second, no one in the world would dare to be ranked first, right?"
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really no more suitable candidate for fusion than Weibull!
"The first time I used the skill of possession, I was able to use it like an arm and a finger. Perhaps it was Weibull's credit."
"Hahaha! As expected, there are no useless Devil Fruits, only abilities that cannot be developed by those who cannot develop them. This Jacket Fruit, known as one of the trashiest, may be the most suitable Nika Fruit for me!"
Ger opened the system panel again and found that even the panel attributes and skills were the sum of the two people:
【Rocks.D.Geer (Edward Weibull)]
Hp: 168300/168300
Strength: 5+23400
Speed: 908+9080
Defense: 1530+15300
Endurance: 1190+11900
Intelligence: 95.1+1
Dominance: top-level armed color, high-level knowledge color
, high-level overlord color
Active skill: [Chopping】 【Full chop] [Shaving] [Moon Step] [Paper Painting] [God's Avoidance] [Elbaf's Spear] [Possession]
Passive skills: [Bulldog's Will] [Tenacious Life] [Medium Poison Immunity] [ Big Eater] [Water Attribute Affinity]
(Small changes, simplification, less word count)
In the past two or three months, Weibull's basic attributes have improved a lot. In addition to his daily exercise, the most important thing is that he eats Much more. It is said that three points depend on practice and seven points depend on food. In Weibull, at least nine points are due to food!
Geer took advantage of the novelty to play with it for a while, and finally found out that he could maintain the combined state for about an hour and a half. After an hour, he began to feel mentally fatigued, and he was already struggling for the next half hour.
Although he kept releasing skills during the test, the intensity was certainly not comparable to that of a real battle. Therefore, with a conservative estimate, Geer felt that he should be able to maintain this state and fight with all his strength for about an hour.
After the combination was released, Weibull didn't feel anything. He found that it was dinner time again when he woke up, and he happily ran to eat.
But Geer was not that comfortable. He only felt physically and mentally exhausted, even a little dizzy and wanted to vomit. It was as if he had played mahjong all night for three days and three nights. His whole head was dizzy after taking a big pill. , and after a few more injections from Kurokas, the uncomfortable symptoms slowly disappeared. Geer dragged his tired body back to the room, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, not even bothering to eat dinner. Got it...
Grand Line
Gaya Island
A ketch docked in a secluded natural bay.
The skull flag was hung high on the ship, but this flag was completely different from the flags used by ordinary pirates.
First of all, the fabric used for the flag is white, and the skull painted on it is black, and there is a red cross on the skull.
Outside the window, it was completely dark and it was raining lightly.
The cabin was brightly lit, and about 10 people were sitting around a round table discussing things.
These people are dressed simply, just like ordinary villagers, but they all sit upright, hold their heads high and chest out, and look straight away. Looking at their mental outlook, you can tell that they are not that simple.
"Squeak!"
A figure wearing a raincoat pushed the door and walked in. Several people in the room looked sideways at the same time.
A tall, ferocious-looking man stood up from his seat and quickly stepped forward to help. The person took the food and supplies in his hand and asked:
"Fortunately! How about it? Have you found any information?"
"Ah, thanks, Captain Penn!"
These people on the ship are the young naval elites arranged by the Navy Headquarters to replace the bounty hunter"Death" to carry out the god-making plan, and the leader is Major T. Penn of the Headquarters.
That person subconsciously wanted to respect him first. After giving a military salute, he reported the situation, but when he thought that they were performing a confidential mission and had to be careful not to reveal their identity, he quickly lowered his hand that was raised in the air.
"Found it!"
The soldier was a little excited and said while taking off his raincoat.
"etc! You are hurt?"
Peng En saw a shallow scratch on his left forearm and hurriedly interrupted.
"Ah, this? I'm fine, just a minor injury. I bumped into a drunk pirate when I came back. He came up and started messing around. I think he was scratched accidentally by something at that time."
"Stab!"
Pen En directly tore off a strip of cloth from his black cloak and carefully helped him bandage the wound.
"Thank you so much! Captain Penn! But your cloak..."
"Don't worry, I will feel very sad when I see my subordinates injured."
Pen En said with a serious expression.
"captain!"
The soldier bowed deeply, and several other sailors on the side were also deeply moved. At first, they thought that the fierce-looking captain they encountered during this mission would be difficult to get along with. As a result, after this period of working together, everyone Talent discovered that although this T-bone major looked ferocious, underneath his fierce appearance was an extremely just and kind heart....