Chapter 3 True* Thunder Fruit

Looking at the bloody corpse in front of him, Zhang Jun felt black in front of him, and he almost fell into a coma.

This battle was quite exhausting, and he was almost completely out of strength at this time.

But when he heard the beautiful sound of the system, he couldn't help but smile.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task and obtaining low-quality bait*40 and ordinary bait*1. At the same time, the host completes the fusion task for the first time and rewards high-quality bait*1"

The mechanical sound of the system ended, and Zhang Jun's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but it was more of anticipation. This is the first time I have high-quality bait, and I don't know what he will catch!

"Young man, I am the village head of Baihang Village. I am really grateful to you. Without you, our village would be gone!"

Just when Zhang Jun was stunned, an old voice came.

Turning his head to look, a kind-eyed grandpa was looking at him gratefully.

There were many people behind him, nodding their heads following his words.

"A little effort is not enough."

Zhang Jun smiled and nodded, dragging his tired body in one direction.

When everyone saw this, they quickly let go.

Zhang Jun nodded gratefully, dragging his tired body to the side of the little boy who fell in a pool of blood with a solemn expression.

"Sorry..."

Zhang Jun touched his immature and cold face and said in a low voice.

Suddenly, Zhang Jun realized that this world is still the supreme strength!

"Don't be sad, Blessed, if Xiaohao can see that Blessed has saved his favorite village, he will definitely stare at..."

A hoarse voice rang from behind Zhang Jun, and the old village chief passed on warmth to Zhang Jun with his old hand touching his shoulder.

Soon, everyone began to clean up the messy village and buried all the sacrificed villagers, including Xiaohao.

Zhang Jun also came to his home at the invitation of the village chief, who was the only one in his house with his wife.

Neither of them had children, and both regarded Zhang Jun as their own. Even if this child was very capable, they still treated him wholeheartedly.

Zhang Jun spent half a year in this village, and in half a year he finally calmed down his heart.

At the same time, he also strengthened his belief: the goodwill to protect the world!

This is his only requirement of himself and his only belief.He never wanted to go back to the original world. As an orphan, he realized the true warmth in this world.

In the past six months, he also ran out of all the bait one after another, gained 152 points of combat power and 400,000 Baileys, and obtained one of the Navy's six paper paintings, and of course a lot of useless gadgets.

He collected all newspapers and shells as a souvenir.

Now there is only the last high-quality bait left unused. The ordinary bait before made him a little surprised and unexpectedly caught another Navy Six-Paper Painting!

At the entrance of the village, the morning sun is rising.

The whole village looked golden, even though there were some reluctant people in the village, Zhang Jun left quietly and resolutely.

When I came to the small bay I just crossed over, I planned to set off to the distant place after using the last high-quality bait.

Zhang Jun sat cross-legged on the stone platform.

The breeze caressed, he slowly adjusted his mind, and then with a thought, a mysterious fishing rod with mysterious bait appeared in his hands.

With a light flick, the hook and bait fell into an unknown space.

With anticipation, Zhang Jun slowly closed his eyes and waited.

Slowly, a ghost appeared in his mind somehow.

He tried hard to see clearly, and tried hard to see clearly.

I don't know how long it took, he just felt a sudden purple light in his mind, and he finally saw what was in front of him.

It is a fruit full of mysterious patterns!

"Devil Fruit!?"

Opening his eyes violently, Zhang Jun muttered in a low voice in surprise.

Suddenly, he felt his hand sink, and the fish hook flew in front of Zhang Jun with a group of familiar purple light.

The purple light ball fell on his hand, gradually unveiling his mystery.

The devil fruit in front of him had a mysterious attraction to him, making him swallow involuntarily.

He took a big bite without hesitation, the bitterness and unpalatable imaginary did not appear, but it was very sweet.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a real* Thunderbolt fruit without any side effects."

"Note: This devil fruit is the manifestation of the thunder and lightning control ability in this world. It is not afraid of water or sea buildings and other restrictions. It does not belong to the category of devil fruit. It can be developed and upgraded. Please check the information template for details."

The surprised Zhang Jun gobbled up the sweet fruit bit by bit.

He knows that the Devil Fruit in this world has fatal side effects to the pirates, and he is weak in water!

But his fruit does not seem to have such side effects? This is simply perfect!

"System, open information template"

While pondering, Zhang Jun opened his message template with a thought.

"The following is the host's information template."

Host: Zhang Jun

Combat power: 304 points

Skills: One of the six navy styles shaves, one of the six navy styles moon step, one of the six navy styles is painted on paper.

Fruit: True* Thunder Fruit (Current development level: 1, Total gear points: 10. Note: Each time you increase a gear, you can increase your combat effectiveness by 20%.)

Articles: 600,000 Baileys, newspapers from the Tokai region*1

"Ok?"

Zhang Jun found that this data seemed to be a bit wrong, but Bailey was fine. He secretly kept 200,000 yuan to the village chief.

But the combat power has been inexplicably added by fifty points?!

It seems to be the effect of this real* Devil Fruit!

Zhang Jun smiled and stood up, purple light flashed in his hand, a bolt of lightning struck like the sea.

Boom!

The sea was struck by lightning, and there was a loud noise, and a white mist spread out at the same time.

Zhang Jun was looking at the scene in front of him contentedly, suddenly a flash of light in his mind.

If this idea can be realized, perhaps his combat capability at sea will be greatly increased!

Shaking his excited brain, he turned his head to look at the village that had already started rioting because of the loud noise.

The reluctance in his eyes was suppressed by him, and he jumped and landed on the ship of the Smok Pirates.

However, at this time, the logo of the Smok Pirate Group had long been thrown into the sea by him, and this ship is now his own!

"Xiao Jun! Xiao Jun!"

After a while, the village chief and his wife who rushed in had a package in their hands and shouted loudly.

"Grandpa village chief, I will come back to see you. I honor you in the package, but take good care of everyone..."

Zhang Jun couldn't help standing up, waving goodbye in the direction of the villagers.

For a long time, the ship was nowhere to be seen under the push of the waves.

At this moment, Zhang Jun was holding a compass in his left hand and a map in his right hand, frowning and studying which direction he was heading.

Unlike the Great Sea Route, this area of ​​the East China Sea is quite easy to find a direction here.