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Chapter 299 The Cursed Crocodile

Crocodile's face darkened again, but he didn't immediately refuse.

Lost feeling?
It is true that as Tang Sen said, it will not weaken one's own strength, nor will it affect one's mind, but thinking about that situation, I am afraid it is enough to make people uncomfortable.

Crocodile has imagined several methods that Townsend would use, such as creating some handles that he would never want to reveal, or using Hailoushi's ability to control himself at all times, and of course there is the simplest and rude way to make himself subdue some kind of poison.

However, Tang Sen's method was much weirder than he imagined.

He was a little uncertain whether he could accept this condition.

In other words, he was weighing whether to accept such a condition and cooperate with Tang Sen in order to find a way to regain leadership in the long-term plan, or not to accept such a condition-but in this case, Tang Sen would never let himself go. come out.

There doesn't seem to be much choice.

Crocodile had already made a decision in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, his face became more gloomy, saying: "I can't accept this kind of thing, if my feelings are permanently deprived, then what's the point of my pursuit? "

"Don't worry, the deprivation time will have a time limit." Tang Sen said: "I can assure you that after one year, I will return your feelings to you. Of course, if things go well, it may be shorter."

"One year?" Crocodile's face brightened a little: "I don't think you are so stupid as to lie about this kind of thing. You should know the consequences of breaking with me completely."

"Of course." Tang Sen said with a smile, "None of us want to see the consequences, do we?"

"What should I do?" Crocodile looked at the stone box again, and he was sure that the feeling of deprivation that Townsend mentioned had something to do with it.

Tang Sen opened the stone box, revealing that it was full of Aztec gold coins.

"It's a curse," he said. "Once you take a gold coin out of the stone box, you will be cursed."

"That's it?" Crocodile frowned.

"It's that simple." Tang Sen said, "I can also tell you how to remove the curse. You just need to smear my blood on the gold coin you took away, and then put it back into the stone box. So, take out the gold coin Don’t forget to smear some blood first.”

"You are surprisingly honest." Crocodile did not ask what to do with the gold coin. Obviously, the key to lifting the curse would definitely be in his hands.

"So, the effect of the curse is to make me lose my senses?"

"This is just one of the functions of the curse." Tang Sen caressed the Aztec gold coin. Although in the last world, after he obtained the potion system, he no longer maintained the state of the curse, but I have to say, This thing really helped me through a lot of life and death difficulties.

"The biggest effect of the curse is actually immortality."

"Undead?" Crocodile frowned.

"The person who is cursed will not die." Tang Sen explained slowly: "Whether you are stabbed by a sword, decapitated, or drowned in the sea or burned by flames, as long as you are cursed, You will never die, and it may even be impossible to take your life. Of course, I have not verified this point."

"What kind of curse is this?" Crocodile stared at the gold coins: "Isn't this a good thing?"

"Of course you can think it's a good thing." Tang Sen said with a smile:
"However, for ordinary people, it is a terrible thing that they can no longer experience the happiness in the world and are tormented by hunger all the time. He will desperately want to end this pain, and the most terrible thing is What's more...he will find that he doesn't even have the right to die, and can only endure all this in endless years."

Nicole Robin shuddered.

She can fully imagine that situation, and also how crazy a person will become if he is really in this cursed state for a long time.

"However, I don't think Mr. Crocodile will have this kind of trouble. I believe that your temperament is tough enough, and you can temporarily endure the pain of the curse."

Crocodile noticed the word temporary used by the other party.

He could hear the hidden threat contained in this word.

If I betrayed the other party, could "temporary" become "forever"?

He wasn't sure if he could hold it, no, if the curse was really what Tang Sen said, he would not be able to hold it.

Crocodile is a man who likes to enjoy himself.

"One year." He took a deep puff of his cigar and confirmed this to Tang Sen again.

"Of course." Tang Sen reminded kindly: "Would you like another cigar? Or maybe I'll prepare you a big meal? After that, you won't feel these things anymore."

"No need." Crocodile exhaled a puff of smoke, and then crushed the cigar without hesitation: "Just one gold coin is enough, right?"

"Remember to smear with your own blood." The magic power in Tang Sen's body circulated, and the crushed cigar turned into a knife.

Crocodile froze for a moment.

"Is this also your ability? You also manipulated the weather, created illusions, summoned that monster, and even manipulated Hailou Stone. What is your ability? Some kind of superhuman devil fruit?"

Tang Sen smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it." Crocodile didn't delve into it: "For my current situation, the stronger you are, the better it is for me."

He reached out to touch the Aztec gold coin, and when he touched the cold gold coin carved with a skull, he hesitated for a moment, then took out the gold coin directly.

He froze the moment the gold coin left the stone box.

"Pain...disappeared."

He looked down at his chest, the wound from the Hailou stone bullet was still there, even still bleeding, but he didn't feel any pain anymore.

"Is this a curse? It's not that unbearable."

He picked up the knife and stroked it lightly in the palm of his hand.

A wound appeared, but there was still no pain.

He smeared blood on the gold coin, and then threw the gold coin towards Tang Sen.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

Tang Sen took the gold coin, looked at the blood on it, and showed a satisfied smile: "Miss Robin, open the cell, Mr. Crocodile has been in it for too long."

"By the way, don't worry about your wounds, you now have a very convenient way to heal yourself."

"What method?" Crocodile walked out of the cell.

"moonlight."

Townsend showed a mysterious smile: "Mr. Crocodile, I'm curious now—"

"Would you like your new look?"

(End of this chapter)