Chapter 155: Chapter 155
No matter how much Saturn was talking, Garling remained unmoved.
Carl looked in pain, holding his head and roaring,
"Bastard! I won't let you succeed!"
The darkness in his body burned fiercely like a flame, intending to devour the Darian in his body.
"Don't struggle! I'm in your body now. No matter how strong your fruit power is, you can't hurt me, right? Hahaha! I didn't even think that your body could hold multiple Devil Fruits! These two top-quality fruits will be mine later!"
Carl gritted his teeth, his body began to twist, and Darian's voice sounded again,
"This trick is no longer useful. I have already said that now I am one with you!"
"Then I will destroy myself!"
As he said that, Carl tried his best to send himself into the darkness, and his figure disappeared directly in front of Garling and others.
Carl's power has a duration limit. Once this limit is exceeded, he will be lost in the dark space and can never get out again.
When he uses his power, he looks casual and natural, but in fact, he has to concentrate every time; otherwise, there is a risk of losing control.
Darian didn't know this and was still clamoring in Carl's body, but Carl stopped talking.
The Blood-Blood Fruit's ability to take over is very powerful, and Darian's own strength is stronger than Carl's. It is only a matter of time before he successfully takes over.
So the moment Carl entered the dark space, he completely removed all his defenses, completely relaxed his body, and let Darian invade his body.
Anyway, what Darian would face next was endless loneliness.
Darian thought Carl had accepted his fate and was overjoyed. He increased the output of power. Carl's whole body instantly turned blood-red, and his consciousness was rapidly dissipating.
In the haze, Carl murmured,
"This really has to be the end...."
Suddenly, an old voice sounded,
"Boy, are you giving up now?"
Upon hearing this voice, both Carl and Darian were stunned. The darkness around them began to swirl around Carl. Then, the sword Muramasa flew out from the back of Carl's hand and hovered in front of him.
An illusory light and shadow slowly emerged from Muramasa. Seeing this figure, both Carl and Darian were shocked. Carl's face showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
In fact, this was indeed seeing a ghost, because everyone in the Figarland family would be familiar with the face of this shadow.
At this moment, Carl and Darian had a rare agreement on their thoughts, and they exclaimed,
"Ancestor Saint Casillas!?"
Casillas ignored them. He raised his hand and took the demon sword Muramasa in his hand, exclaiming,
"Muramasa, it seems that you like your new master very much...."
Muramasa's blade swayed slightly, as if responding to Casillas' words.
Darian felt uneasy when he heard this. Casillas glanced at him calmly, then let go of Muramasa and turned into white light and entered Carl's body.
The next second, Carl's body instantly turned black and completely merged with the entire dark space. Casillas' majestic voice sounded,
"Dark Baptism!"
The dark space shook violently and then returned to calm, and Carl's body reappeared.
Two blood-red tear marks appeared on his face, and the right sleeve had disappeared, revealing a scarlet arm.
Casillas' shadow separated from Carl's body and floated in front of him.
However, the white light on his body had become much dimmer than before, as if it would dissipate in the next second.
Carl's empty eyes gradually focused, and the demon sword Muramasa made a sword sound and flew back to Carl's hand.
Seeing this scene, Casillas smiled helplessly and said with a little jealousy,
"Muramasa, you really don't take me, your former master, seriously, do you?"
This time Muramasa didn't make any more noises. Carl first gently stroked the blade of Muramasa, then bowed deeply to Casillas and said,
"Thank you for your help, ancestors!"
After Casillas entered his body just now, he immediately took back control from Darian, and then he felt an indescribable dark force pouring into his body.
However, even with such a vast dark force, he was able to manipulate it like a fish in water at that time, and directly devoured Darian's consciousness, leaving only the source of blood that Darian condensed through his ability.
Casillas waved his hand and said,
"Don't thank me, it was Muramasa who saved you, it was Muramasa who awakened the last bit of will I had left."
At this point, he looked at Carl's face and said,
"Being the master of the demon sword Muramasa means that you are also a member of my Figarland family. What is your name?"
Carl said respectfully.
"Figarland Carl"
"Well, it's not easy to get the recognition of the Dark-Dark Fruit. You are very good. By the way, who was that guy in your body just now?"
"His name is Figarland Darian."
"Nani!?"
Casillas' eyes widened with astonishment.
His will was suddenly awakened, and he had no idea what had happened before. He only knew that Carl was his descendant, so he killed Darian without asking any questions. After all, the guy who intended to harm his descendants must be an enemy.
But after hearing Darian's last name, Casillas was confused and frowned, asking,
"What is going on? Has the Figarland family reached the point of killing each other?"
Carl briefly told Casillas about the incident. After listening, Casillas raised his eyebrows and said,
"Why bother with this damn Blood-Blood Fruit? Why don't they focus on the Dark-Dark Fruit?"
"Um, ancestor, it has been more than 800 years since your death. During this period, no one in our Figarland family has ever obtained the Dark-Dark Fruit. I only got it by chance."
"..."
Casillas was speechless for a while. After a moment, he stretched out a hand that was so illusory that it was transparent, patted Carl's shoulder, and said,
"No wonder Muramasa was so anxious to wake me up. It seems that it is not easy for it to find you as its new master. As for that Darian, let him die. Muramasa will never recognize him."
Carl blinked and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
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