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"I remember feeling particularly wronged and sad at that time, and then my spirit left my body and instinctively created negative ghosts. It seems that it was related to my own emotions?"

At this point, Perona looked at Mercer in surprise:

Why would you think that?

"Could it be that the Ghost-Ghost Fruit can create ghosts that represent other emotions, not just negative ones?"

"You said it yourself, it's called the Ghost Fruit, not the Negative Ghost Fruit. Haven't you tried developing other kinds of ghosts that evoke different emotions?"

"Negative Ghost is quite useful! I've never encountered anyone who is immune to my abilities before."

Hearing this, Moses knew what she was thinking.

"I'm already invincible, why would I bother developing other abilities?" That's probably what she was thinking.

Seeing the speechless look on Mercer's face, Perona blushed and said angrily:

"Who knows how you two are so abnormal? One of you is immune to the effects of my abilities, and the other can not only defend against my abilities but also capture my spirit."

Are all the people outside as powerful as you? Are my abilities really that useless?

Seeing this, Mercer knew that the silly boy's confidence had probably been shaken.

Mercer smiled and extended his right hand in front of Perona, where tiny, quiet arcs of black and red electricity danced.

"What?" Perona pouted, looking unwilling. "Are you going to show off to me again that you can use that Conqueror's Haki...?"

Mercer rolled his eyes at her, then poked her spirit's nose with his index finger, forcefully pushing her head back.

Speechless:

"Didn't you notice? What does this domineering power represent?"

Perona wrinkled her nose and suddenly bit down, but instead of passing through the spirit, she felt a real touch.

He blinked, sucked on it, and looked at Mercer with a puzzled expression: "A spirit?"

"Take another look."

Perona looked at Mercer's hands curiously, then grasped Mercer's hands with both of hers, and white, transparent bubbles appeared and disappeared in her palms.

That is a manifestation of power unique to spirits.

No ghosts were created.

I felt the power that had the fluctuations of a spirit.

As they came into contact, Perona almost instinctively sensed the complex aura unique to spirits.

"I think I can feel the power of this Conqueror's Haki."

Perona's little face lit up with excitement. "But I can't quite feel it. Why don't you try hitting me with this power?"

This is the first time I've heard of such a request.

Moses laughed.

Satisfy her.

He flicked his finger and hit Perona on the forehead.

"Wow!"

Clutching her forehead, Perona glared angrily at Mercer and screamed:

"Who told you to hit me like that? I mean, that impact, that buzzing sound that made me pass out?"

Enraged, he punched Moses in the stomach.

But then, without any force applied, it passed right through.

Mercer sighed silently, grabbed one of her ponytails with his right hand, and pulled her up.

"Are you sure you won't sleep through the night if I unleash a Conqueror's Haki attack?"

Perona was dumbfounded and asked blankly, "Then what do you suggest? How will I know if I can use it if I don't try it myself?"

As she spoke, Perona's eyes lit up, and she burst into laughter, "Hey, Mercer, I'll crawl inside you, and then you can use it, right?"

Just like before, use your spiritual power to protect me before you charge at me, so I won't faint?

how about it? "

Moses's eyes twitched as he watched that smug, self-assured look on her face.

However, it does indeed have great potential.

Moses was aware of the Ghost-Ghost Fruit's ability to enhance spirits, and Perona's vigorous vitality was likely related to the Ghost-Ghost Fruit.

Without waiting for Moses's consent.

The spirit Perona darted into Mercer's body.

A slight stirring in my heart.

As his breath rose and fell, the fluctuations of his own spiritual aura began to envelop him.

And it resonated and merged with Perona's spiritual aura.

Perona's voice rang out, "Hah ah ah, Mercer, your spirit body is so weak, unlike me, I can solidify and leave my body!"

She rolled her eyes.

Mercer said speechlessly, "What's the use of solidifying your spirit? You only managed that because of your Devil Fruit ability, didn't you?"

As he spoke, he released his Conqueror's Haki, which enveloped his body and began to spread to his spiritual aura.

A cage of overwhelming color began to appear.

"Ugh, it hurts so much."

Perona carefully sensed the discomfort in her spirit body, which was being suppressed from all sides.

At the same time, an unusually clear power belonging to the spirit appeared in the "eye," instinctively manipulating the spirit to fight against it.

An unbearable feeling, a sensation that wanted to crush me, arose.

The thought of being completely overpowered by Mercer, who hadn't even flinched, was unbearable.

Perona felt a surge of resentment, and her eyes began to blaze with anger. She refused to accept that; being a spirit was her forte.

Unbeknownst to me, an extreme rage arose within my spirit, and suddenly I screamed as if I had lost my mind:

"Mercy!!! Don't even think about pinning me down, I will not submit to you."

Yay! ...

Buzz.

A powerful surge of Conqueror's Haki erupted from Mercer's body.

Ya Dabao flew past beside him.

They appeared outside the castle.

At the same time, it spread to warships sailing at sea.

Instantly, the sounds of people falling to the ground filled the air.

Fish with their bellies turned white appeared on the surface of the sea.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Several figures appeared on the deck.

Karp, Kuzan, Bogart, and several other officers.

They all wore expressions of astonishment.

"Oh my, Conqueror's Haki, who's releasing it?"

Kuzan looked around but didn't see any other ships. He then looked at Garp and said speechlessly:

"You're not kidding, are you? Everyone below the school level has been taken down."

Garp's eye twitched as he looked at the white-necked raven among the pile of fallen marines on the deck. The unfamiliar Conqueror's Haki he had just felt seemed to have originated from that bird.

Previously, when Mercer awakened Conqueror's Haki, he discovered it in advance and blocked it, which is why the outside world didn't know about it.

But who is this now?

Could it be that Moses has someone hiding in Raven's castle?

He pondered for a moment, but now was not the time to ask. Glancing at the group that had emerged, Garp chuckled awkwardly.

"I just had a nightmare while sleeping, sorry, hahaha, don't worry, go do whatever you need to do."

Upon hearing this, Kuzan's eyes flickered, but he didn't bother to investigate further. He waved his hand and returned to his cabin.

The remaining officers didn't think much of it, giving Garp a resentful look, especially one who was halfway through taking a dump.

They moved the unconscious marine aside so as not to obstruct passage on the deck.

Bogart gave Garp a probing look, but the latter pretended not to see it, walked into the crowd, grabbed a crow's leg, and went back to the cabin.

……

Mercer sat cross-legged on the bed.

Perona, sitting opposite him on a duck, stared at each other.

Immediately afterwards, Perona cupped her face with a silly grin and said, "Hahahaha, I really am a genius. Conqueror's Haki is no challenge for me at all."

Hey hey hey! "

Reaching out to tug at the wing of Ya Da Bao beside him, the body inside the castle also fell unconscious.

I just saw Garp take the original body outside with him.

At this time,

"Messer, Messer, look, look! I can play a new ghost now, isn't that cute?"

Mercer looked up and saw Perona stretching her arms out to the sides.

Floating in his left hand is an angry ghost doll with a furious expression and raised eyebrows.

Floating in his right hand is a smug, arrogant ghost doll.