On the gambling table, the scale of victory is always biased towards the side with more chips. Yarlin doesn't feel safe just holding Ace as an "important" chip.
In the end, it's because Whitebeard Edward has a hobby of accepting "sons". There are too many sons, so the death of one or two may not be so important. Even if Ace has a special characteristic, it can't absolutely lure Whitebeard into a trap.
"If the weight of a hostage is not enough, then continue to add weight until the pile of chips makes Whitebeard Edward Newgate particularly have no choice!" Yarlin shook the blood jar in his hand and said coldly to Ace whose heart was falling: "Do you think that if I release the news that you were defeated and captured by Blackbeard Teach, how many Division Captains of the Whitebeard Pirates will come to rescue you?"
"You …" Ace immediately realized the viciousness and insidiousness of Yarlin, and beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead. The other party deliberately released the news that he was captured by Blackbeard instead of being arrested by Marine, and the effect caused by this is completely different.
"The size of a Yonkō (Four Emperors) is there, and a little movement will involve a lot of constraints!" Arlen's mind gradually formed the outline of a plan. "Breaking into the navy's prison is the main event, but it's not the time yet. If it's just Blackbeard, using a few vice captains will cause a lot of commotion, and it won't attract as much attention. After all, your identity is too special. If you make a big fuss, it's likely to cause even more trouble and waves."
Ace had to follow Yarlin's train of thought, and his face gradually became gloomy. He had to admit that what Yarlin said was reasonable. If it's an attack on Marine, then the Whitebeard Pirates will inevitably be unwilling to attract the attention of other forces. At most, they will quietly send a few Division Captains, and this will fall into the trap designed by Yarlin.
Once a few more Division Captains fall into the same situation as him, then the ending can be foreseen that they will fall into the worst abyss.
"Your heartbeat has become a lot faster. You are worried, which means that the probability of success of my plan is very high." Arlen took off his gloves and removed the cork of the blood jar with one finger. The thick and viscous smell of blood wafted out and entered Ace's mouth and nose. "Of course, even if it's just a few Division Captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, they're still big pirates. Even if they set up a trap in advance, it might not be foolproof. In the end, they'll make a big joke out of themselves.
Ace forced himself to calm down, and the smell of blood poured into his nose, making him instinctively feel a chill, and the hair on his back stood up.
"In order to prevent you from being rescued in the end, I have to put the last safety lock on this plan!" Yarlin's fingertips suddenly split open a dark hole, and the fine black silk was inserted into the thick plasma, and the plasma slid and adhered to the black silk, forming a thick layer.
He pulled out his finger and pressed it against Ace's chest. His sharp fingernails pierced through Ace's skin and muscles, piercing into Ace's body like tofu. The sticky black blood slithered into Ace's body through the hole in his finger and coiled around Ace's beating heart like a venomous snake looking for food.
Ace lowered his head and stared at the "living thing" that drilled into his body in horror. His hands and feet struggled frantically, but they were tied by the layers of tentacles, and he couldn't move.
"You know, I was very optimistic about the sixth apostle, Dalaran. Among all the apostles, his evolutionary potential was at the top. Unfortunately, he died!" Arlen's fingertips pierced Ace's heart like hooks. His cold eyes reflected Ace's pale eyes, which were gradually dyed black. He added, "He was ambushed by one of Teach's snipers. At the time, the bullet pierced through both of your chests. Do you still remember?"
Ace felt his entire body turn cold. A cold aura invaded every cell in his body. His heart convulsed violently. It was as if some terrifying creature had entered his body and transformed his heart into a monster's lair. His body had become a shell for the monster to control.
"I am a very reasonable person. Since you and Van Oka are to blame for Dalaran's death, then you two should inherit his legacy and the title of the sixth apostle!" Yarlin turned his head, and Van Oka walked in silently behind him. He was still dragging Dalaran's broken and stiff body, and the empty space where one of his eyeballs should have been was horrifying.
The body was thrown to the ground, and Yarlin sighed. He waved his hand, and another black blood thread pierced into Van Oka's chest. He continued, "As an apostle transformed by the mother nest, with his death, the devil fruit digested in his body can't be recovered. This is really a waste, but fortunately, Dalaran still left behind some legacy. It is a mixture of his own blood, Ace's blood, and a person from the Vincent Moke family who had a bloodline gene implanted. To be honest, I am quite excited to see what kind of changes this legacy will cause in your bodies!"
Ace understood every single word of Yarlin's words, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand them clearly. However, he could feel the creepiness in the words, and at the same time, he felt his consciousness becoming more and more chaotic. Countless memories in his mind silently shattered and then disappeared.
Following the disappearance of his memories, his entire soul was also split and swallowed.
"Remember your name, you are called Yarlin. You will inherit the identity of the pirate king, Gol D. Roger's son. You will also inherit the title of the sixth apostle together with Van Oka, and walk in this world for me, Yarlin." Yarlin pulled out two fingers. Both Van Oka and Ace were speechless at the same time.
The only "twins" of the sixth apostle, Van Oka and Ace.
Sticky blood flowed in their bodies, and a strange mixed power, unknown if it should be called the devil fruit ability, flowed in their bodies at the same time.
Van Oka was still okay, he wasn't a devil fruit ability user. At this moment, it was equivalent to swallowing half of a devil fruit. Circles of blue lightning flashed on his body, and spiral tattoos appeared on his gun-like arms.
Ace was a devil fruit ability user, but at this moment, it was as if he swallowed half of a devil fruit, but his body didn't explode.
Two devil fruits in a person's body would explode and die. This was normal, but Ace could be considered as swallowing 1.5 devil fruits, and didn't reach the critical value of two!
Perhaps it could be considered this way. Even Adams didn't have time to analyze the composition of Dalaran's legacy!
But, who knows?
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