One Piece: My Second Uncle is Kizaru

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"That's a good question!"

Kyle grinned.

"Just a few days ago, I have reached a deal with the King of Alabasta. He will hire Baroque Works as the kingdom's extra-staff mercenaries to protect the country's safety."

"In other words...your main mission from now on is to garrison in the major port cities of the Kingdom of Alabasta and help them stop the harassment of pirates."

"What!? Then don't we become bodyguards for those civilians?"

The grumpy old mole-woman suddenly stood up and made a dissatisfied sound.

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Kyle looked up and gave her an unfriendly look.

"This……"

The old woman's voice paused noticeably, but when she thought that the person in front of her was a strong man who could even defeat the Seven Warlords of the Sea, her tone softened unusually.

"But we are all agents engaged in various assassination missions. Isn't it a bit too much to ask us to change our job content just like that?"

"So you are against me?" Kyle asked again, but his tone already revealed a hint of impatience.

“No, no, no, no~” The old woman waved her hands quickly, “That’s not what I meant!”

"In that case, then just shut up!"

"Ok."

The fierce old woman sat down obediently and did not move.

After all, Kyle had made it very clear before.

Should I continue working for him?

Or follow Crocodile?

Following Crocodile? Wouldn't that just make him go berserk and disappear?

If they still can't hear such an obvious threat, then all these years of being agents would be in vain.

Kyle glanced at everyone again and asked them:

"So... do any of you want to quit Baroque?"

"..."

The conference room fell silent again.

There was no doubt in their mind that if they applied to withdraw now, their bodies would be found the next day.

"Very good! Since no one is talking, I will take this as your consent!"

Kyle made the decision for everyone in a very domineering manner.

Then, his eyes flashed, and he ordered everyone:

"Now, let's move on to the next thing."

"Mr. 5, hand over your fruit ability to the organization!"

"What!?"

Mr. 5 was stunned when his name was called, but the next second, Kyle directly activated Tsukuyomi and hypnotized him instantly!

Under Kyle's vast mental power, Mr. 5 was as weak as a baby and could only be at his mercy.

Under the power of the illusion, Mr. 5 stood up from his seat in a daze, like a puppet, and then walked from the end of the long table to Kyle's front with one step at a time.

In front of all the agents, Kyle summoned the thief's ultimate, then controlled him and said with a smile:

"Next, I ask and you answer."

He looked at Mr. 5 and began to ask questions according to the conditions for activating the skill.

"Mr. 5, what is your fruit ability?"

Mr. 5, who was controlled by Tsukuyomi, said blankly: "I am the bomber who ate the bomb fruit. I can turn various parts of my body into explosive bombs to attack. At the same time, I am immune to all damage from gunpowder bombs."

"Very good! Show us what you can do."

Mr. 5 obeyed obediently, picked a booger out of his nose, and threw it out of the window.

boom! ! !

In an instant!

That tiny booger suddenly exploded like a cannonball hitting the target, causing a violent storm.

Looking at the flames and smoke outside the window that had not yet dissipated, Kyle shook his head in disappointment:

"The power is really so-so."

"I don't think even Sachis would be too concerned about an explosion of this power."

"Such a good fruit, what a waste."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kyle placed the Thief's Ultimate in front of Mr. 5.

"Now, place your hand over this mudra."

Mr. 5 raised his arm and placed a rough palm on the white handprint on the cover.

At this moment, Kyle instantly activated the skill Thief's Ultimate.

A blank page in the Thief's Ultimate Intention was suddenly filled with densely packed unknown words.

"What...what are you doing?"

Mr. 3 looked at Kyle and the other man performing a strange ritual, and couldn't help mumbling to himself.

But no one present, including Robin, knew what Kyle was doing, and they all looked at them curiously.

Only Mr. 1 and Pola frowned, thinking about what Kyle had said before, and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Kyle didn't care about everyone's expressions. After confirming that the bomb fruit was in his pocket, he suddenly snapped his fingers.

Snap!

MR 5, who had a dull look in his eyes, suddenly came to his senses and looked around in confusion.

When he saw Kyle in front of him, he subconsciously took a step back.

"Hey...why am I here!?"

At this time, Mr. 3 couldn't help but ask out loud out of curiosity:

"Mr. 5, do you... feel something is wrong?"

"Something's wrong?" Mr. 5 was stunned for a moment, but then his expression changed drastically!

"Strange! I can't seem to use my fruit ability anymore!?"

Mr. 5 searched his whole body in panic, as if trying to see if there was any seastone on him.

But at this moment, Kyle spoke.

"Okay, Mr. 5, stop flipping."

"You are no longer a fruit power user. Your power has been transferred to me."

Kyle grinned.

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a strand of his hair. Then, under the suspicious gazes of the crowd, Kyle's eyes flashed, and he directly used his Armament Haki to wrap the hair, making it hard, and then suddenly threw it into the sky far away.

next second.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The blazing flames swept across the sky, illuminating the earth red.

The terrifying explosion, followed by a thunderous sound, suddenly spread out in all directions like a tsunami.

in a blink.

A huge mushroom cloud appeared in the sky outside the city of Albana.

Fortunately, the temporary house Robin found was located in the suburbs of the city.

Otherwise, this explosion alone would be enough to cause panic in the entire city.

Baroque's agents widened their eyes in shock, staring at the flames in the sky in disbelief that refused to dissipate.

The flames produced by the explosion seemed to burn the entire sky, burning cloud after cloud until only black smoke remained.

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"This... is this my fruit ability!?"

Mr. 5 was trembling all over, not daring to look closely at what was happening in front of him.

But at this moment...

Snapped!

A crisp sound suddenly drew everyone's attention back to the house.

Kyle looked around at everyone, looking at all the agents one by one, and then suddenly laughed:

"Everyone, as you can see..."

"I, your boss, have the power to plunder the fruit abilities of others!"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Mr. 5.

"It's a bit of a waste to leave this bomb fruit on you, so I will confiscate it directly in the name of the boss."

"But you can rest assured. Since you are already my subordinates, I will not ask for your fruit ability for nothing."

Kyle suddenly put away his smile and said to everyone seriously:

"From today on, everyone's position will remain unchanged."

"You will still have your royalties and status in Baroque Works."

"As long as you don't betray me, you can stay in your respective positions forever!"

As he spoke, Kyle looked at Mr. 5 again.

"As for you..."

"Although you have lost the power of the fruit and your strength has dropped drastically, it doesn't matter. You can use Baroque's resources at will. As long as you find a suitable person with the ability, I can snatch his ability and give it to you."

"Same goes for the rest of you!"

Kyle looked around at everyone.

"In the next year, I hope that while you are stationed at the border of Alabasta, you can also pay attention to the fruit ability users around you and capture them as much as possible."

"When the time comes, whether you want to change the fruit or become a powerless person again, you can always come to me."

"The specific contact method is the same as before."

"So everyone..."

Snapped!

Kyle slapped the table and smiled majestically again.

"I'll ask you one last time... I think no one wants to quit, right?"

"No! No! ..."

Mr. 3 and his friends shook their heads and smiled obsequiously.

"That's good."

Kyle withdrew his gaze and looked at Mr. 1 on his left.

Among all the people present, he is the only one who has not yet expressed his opinion.

As if noticing Kyle's gaze, Mr. 1 suddenly sighed and said: