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Wandering Conqueror *Dropped*

Monsters of the deep, messengers of the sky, and random guys named Tim trimming their lawns, all men and women... Honestly don't know the guy in their world whose sole starting purpose was to kill them all

Basil_Grower · アニメ·コミックス
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The Escape

As I entered the ship, I quickly turned myself into ink and sank through the floors. Becoming ink was more easy than manipulating ink in particular squid ink was easier to control since the devil fruit gave me a ink gland that produces ink quite quickly.

Besides the point of explaining my power I forced my body to enter the barrels in the "cargo" sector of the ship... Though my appearance may have been surprising to the "shipment" they released no voice nor sound...their vocal chords had already been "silenced" by the celestial dragons

But being ink wasn't easy or more or less staying in a liquid form. So I simply transformed into my form I am most comfortable with. A simple ink form in humanoid shape with a small robe as clothing. Of course with 8 tentacles on my back...what? what's the bad thing about having extra appendages? I mean look at chameleon they hang on trees with their tails and octopi do their random smart child bullshit.

Though being in this form was harder to hide it was more comfy...and so the journey started...as well as the massacre.

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As I hid in the barrel I waited for one of the Nobles to come down to get one of their "cargo" to enjoy themselves. And as if on command the fatass came in to the room boasting his suit and gun and all that...

5 minutes pass...

And the guy didn't even prepare... the noble simply pulled down his pants only to see his Weiner chopped off... yes you heard me right... I used ink to rip off his Weiner... you have no idea how viscous ink can be... and as such I shoved ink down his throat to suffocate the bastard.

So anyways I murdered the celestial dragon and snuck aboard the floors of the ship. Guards left this room when the celestial dragon entered the room as he dismissed them so they should be in the Guards quarters...

Should the guards be there then the others must be in their rooms as the only ones on this ship are three( two now) celestial dragons and 15 guards...

in total 18 so first of all let's make it 17 as I just killed the celestial dragon.

Now as I made my way to the up stairs I made light steps and changed my chemical constitution to be mostly ink to reduce my weight and make me much quicker if I keep my leg muscles unchanged. But suddenly I heard a few claps...and then a few more but at a faster pace...and then faster... and faster?

I entered the room I heard the clapping from only to find the celestial dragon having a slave in his bed...disgusting...

"LEAVE THIS ROOM PEASANT" screamed the celestial dragon as I looked at the slave with pity as she looked back at my and softly mouthed 'Kill me'

So I killed them both... I granted the slave a quick death by rupturing her brain...quick but brutal... and gave the celestial pig... no not gave... I hanged him on a meat hook... to let him bleed out... slow and painful... satisfying for me...

Killing the celestial dragon... led me to the guards... as they came in... one... by one... they came in silver White armour's now painted black and red... rupturing their organs... how fun...

Saving the best... for last... I rushed into the third celestial dragons room and gutted him like a fish... I can't stay hungry here now can I?...

Licking my lips I tasted the flesh of them all. None tasted well, but the nutrients provided by the guards was large. Unsurprisingly there was little to no muscle mass in the bodies of the celestial dragons and essentially made them the junk food.

Until we reached the next island, which would be quite long, I wanted to train myself. After all Rhynium Prefecture was located in the East Blue. The most peaceful of the Four seas yet the one whose governments are the most corrupted by capitalism.

So in order to get my body into the proper shape so that I may be able to fight against others in paradise, I will train Life Return or essentially full control over what happens in your body which is insanely overpowered if given the user has extreme reflexes.

So to speak, before I start my training I chomp down the last meat from the bones and start stretching, after all to train I would be flexing by muscles in an attempt to manipulate specific muscles at a time and at some point my muscle fibres in order to create control over my body and refine it.

And so after two days after consuming all the bodies on deck and training Life Return I finally managed to control my muscle fibres and mages to extend my control into my metabolism, being made of ink truly helped a lot as I could simply change my chemical make up and require more control aka training mode, or require less control aka Prototype.

Prototype is essentially the combat mode that I haven't made up a style to physically complement so after I have finished with training I can get off at the next island called... Akuma Island? hold up let me check the captain logs... Akuma Island is where they get a lot of their slaves it seems.

So we shall enter that place and burn down this ship in hopes that we can remove our tracks and that's pretty much it but my next plan... is to go to CoCoyashi Village...