One Piece: The story was spoiled for Im Saint right from the start.

That's the magic of Devil Fruits.

And if Sumer were willing, there was nothing in the world that he could not devour.

Unfortunately, sea stone is not suitable.

Sumer had already tried it; as soon as he swallowed the Seastone, he could no longer sense the power of the Swallow-Swallow Fruit.

Otherwise, he would have to try out the properties of seastone no matter what.

If he were to transform himself into a human-shaped Seastone, he would be the nemesis of all Devil Fruit users.

Blackbeard could only rank below him in this respect.

After all, Seastone can weaken Devil Fruit users, while Blackbeard's Dark-Dark Fruit cannot.

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After swallowing Emmett, Sumer closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness in his body.

That is, the Swallow Factory.

He is modifying and analyzing Emmett.

For a long time.

Sumer stretched his mouth to an extremely exaggerated arc and spat Emmett out in one fell swoop.

To Nicole, Robin, and the others, this was no different from before they were swallowed.

So all four of them had some doubts.

Judging from Sumer's expression, he seemed quite happy.

Sumer ignored the four people, focusing instead on feeling the knots within his body that sealed Joy Boy's Conqueror's Haki.

This is one of his biggest trump cards.

If things fall apart with Narona Imsun in the future.

If he were to give Narona Imsanto a close-up hug, it might just scare him so badly he'd wet himself.

Besides.

Sumer has another idea regarding Joy Boy's Conqueror's Haki, and is currently hesitant about whether to use it.

Because if he fails, he will lose more than he gains, and all his domineering aura will be wasted.

So should we save it for the future, or use it now and gamble on a possibility?

In the blink of an eye.

Time quickly passed to midnight, and after enjoying the services of Nami and Nico Robin, Sumer fell into a deep sleep.

He's been exhausted these past two days.

He risked his life to cultivate the ability to foresee the future, and he also developed the Devouring Fruit.

It's possible that the awakening of Armament Haki was due to potential being forced out, a result of accumulated strength finally being unleashed.

But it certainly owes a lot to the luck bestowed by Baccarat.

129. York Night Raid, Awakening Armament Haki

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The bedroom door was quietly pushed open.

A huge, adorable figure stealthily pushed open the door and cautiously approached Sumer on the bed.

But as soon as I took a step, the previously dimly lit bedroom became as bright as day.

Bakara pressed the light switch, looking at the intruder with a dangerous and wary expression, but when she saw that it was York, she frowned.

York?

Bed.

Nami and Nico Robin, who were being embraced by Sumer on either side, were also awakened.

The two sat up and covered their chests with silk blankets, both staring warily at York, who looked embarrassed.

York's current outfit is just too revealing.

He was just wrapped in a bath towel.

Her long, yellow hair was still wet, clearly indicating that she had just taken a shower.

Nami, Robin, and Baccarat immediately saw what York was up to.

This was clearly an attempt to seduce Sumer.

"What are you doing here in the bedroom of the Holy Lord Sumer in the dead of night, York, dressed like that?!"

"Hmph... what else could it be? It must be here to seduce... Master."

Nami snorted coldly, dismissing it with disdain.

"What are you three doing here? And...?"

York stared wide-eyed, pointing at Nami and Nicole/Robin on the bed.

hateful.

She had always assumed that Saint Germain (Sumerian Saint) slept alone at night, which is why she mustered the courage to boldly carry out her plan.

But unexpectedly.

Nami and the other two were all sleeping with each other.

"As my maids, their most basic duty is to sleep with me."

Cold.

A playful voice came from the bed; Sumer, who had been fast asleep, had woken up at some point.

He sat up and leaned against the headboard, looking at York, who was wrapped in a bath towel, with a strange expression.

Is this guy trying to seduce him?

You know what?

Sumer was right!

During the day, York saw that Sumer was surrounded by beautiful women, except for Bruno.

It's obvious at a glance that Sumer was extremely lustful.

So after much deliberation during the day, York decided to use his charm to capture Sumer, thereby achieving his goal of becoming the only Vegapunk and a Celestial Dragon.

She had already investigated Saint Gergimann's identity as a Sumerian saint.

Their power and status are comparable to those of the Five Elders.

This means that Sumer only needs to say one word to become the most honored Celestial Dragon on the sea.

Shakyamuni, Lilith, Edison, Pythagoras, Atlas, and even the original form can all die.

Because the world only needs one Vegapunk!

"Holy Lord Sumer, I'm willing to sleep with you!"

By now.

The arrow is on the string and must be released.

York threw off the towel; she was going all out.

Sumer looked at York, who was 482cm tall and plump, but he had no interest in him at all.

Because the image of that old geezer Vegapunk inexplicably popped into my head.

"You're really going all out to become the only Vegapunk and Celestial Dragon!"

"As expected of 'Desire,' which is both selfish and full of intrigue!"

Sumer did not despise York at all.

If he were Yorke, he would probably have gone even further than in the original story.

After all, who would want to be someone else's alter ego?

Although they are individuals capable of independent thought, they are ultimately constrained by their physical form and have never truly lived freely.

Unfortunately, York is also Vegapunk's embodiment of desire.

They are only responsible for eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping.

In some ways, he is the same as York, and as Narona Imsael, who knows he is a comic book character.

They are all subject to others, not truly living, and have not attained true freedom.

So Sumer tried every means to survive, fawning over Narona and Im to buy himself time.