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Chapter 217, Revenge List! (3000 words)

As a celebrity and quite influential in the upper class society, it is not that easy to attack Carlos Hart.

But cp0 is not just for free.

They made a series of deceitful plans.

Back in Alabasta, MR.2 survived the explosion and was later thrown into Impel Down with Crocodile.

He was originally going to spend his whole life in Impel Down, but this time the government gave him a chance to serve as Carlos Hart and tarnish his reputation.

During the kidnapping of Carlos Hart, soon after, "Carlos Hart" "drunk and told the truth" at a party, saying that his paintings were not actually painted by him, but that he controlled a painter.

A very nice guy, I forced him to help me draw.

Then, relying on the fruits of sketching, he copied what he drew and turned it into his own work.

Including every time he painted a portrait for someone, he would first draw the subject, and then he would pretend to modify it according to changes in the environment.

As soon as the news came out, the princesses and ladies he had slept with were in an uproar and couldn't believe the news was true.

But Sketch Fruit can indeed do such incredible things!

After Carlos Hart finally escaped from death after going through all kinds of hardships and battles of wits and courage with the "pirates", he thought that he would have more talking points and could sleep with more women, but what happened to him was...

There was overwhelming condemnation!

Faced with accusations, Carlos Hart was immediately angry.

Although I am a scumbag who has one-night stands with women, and although I have eaten human blood steamed buns till today, I know that I am a good painter.

The status of painting in his heart has not changed, it is sacred and pure!

He publicly summoned the newspaper office in Chambord to testify himself on the spot.

Then.

He was kidnapped again.

The group of "pirates" found him, thanked him for exposing his location, and would never let him escape this time, and put on sea-floor stone handcuffs.

Carlos Hart looked desperate.

But when the appointed time came, "Carlos Hart" showed up on time.

It's just that he was sweating profusely and couldn't draw anything when faced with the questions given by famous painters.

Then someone stood up and said, "Don't wait, we have found the real painter and paid him to stop painting for you, Carlos Hart!"

Wow!

Instantly, the whole world was in an uproar!

"here you go!"

"He is a liar!"

"Liar, get out!"

Amidst the shouting and cursing, "Carlos Hart" was completely disgraced, fled Shampoo in despair, and was never heard from again.

But no one cares about the life or death of a liar.

Carlos Hart disappeared without anyone noticing, disappearing quietly.

"When I found out that the pirate who kidnapped me was actually a CP0 agent, I was angry and resisted...but you also saw the result."

Carlos shook his legs that had lost the soles of his feet, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Now I am a useless person. Even if I escape, no one will support me anymore!"

"My life, my dreams, everything I have are destroyed in the hands of cp0!"

"Tell the important point."

However, the bear looked indifferent to this and pressed harder with his fingers.

Hearing this, Carlos was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes, you should hate me..."

"But before I die, I have to tell you something and complete my revenge!"

Xiong Muran, after being silent for a long time, moved away the arrow.

"We don't have much time."

"Don't worry, it won't take too long."

Carlos said with a ferocious smile: "My fruit awakening ability is called [Dream]. As long as there is a large search range, I can draw the person I see and tell me who he is."

It's as if I've seen it in a dream. The smaller the scope, the more realistic the painting."

"They think that my ability requires me to draw the target in order to know who he is. There is nothing logically wrong with this statement, but before drawing it, I must know what the person I want to draw looks like."

Xiong's fingers twitched: "Could it be that you..."

"Ah, that's right."

Carlos licked his lips.

"They asked me to draw the member of the revolutionary army who poses the greatest threat to the government. Besides Long, the first one is you, Xiong!"

"But I know you, I know you are a Shichibukai!"

Thinking error!

The bear understood instantly.

cp0 didn't know who existed in the Revolutionary Army, and Carlos Hart didn't know either, so they confidently let Carlos paint, but they ignored one problem.

That is, what if Carlos already knew who the person he wanted to paint was?

Isn’t everything revealed after the picture appears in your mind?

"No, maybe I didn't ignore it."

Xiong rejected this speculation.

In order to catch up with the agenda of the World Conference, cp0 did not have that much time. Even if they knew that one or two very difficult guys might be deliberately missed by Carlos, they had no choice.

"So after knowing that you are from the Revolutionary Army, I decided to take a gamble!"

Carlos continued: "Reactivated the ability and changed the picture that was supposed to draw you to the next revolutionary army cadre that appeared in my mind, allowing you to hide."

"With a high-level spy like you, I bet you will come to investigate the cause after being beaten and hooded, and you can find it on my head!"

"Now...I made the right bet!"

What a gamble!

Xiong couldn't bear to look at Carlos in shock.

After being tortured by CP0 and even sawing off the soles of their feet, most people will not be able to make such a clear and rational judgment even if they do not have a mental breakdown.

How strong is his love for painting that has allowed him to persist for so long?

The bear is unimaginable.

"The ability to draw dreams does not necessarily have to be on paper, it even has to be activated by my own hands... if it is drawn by my creation, the effect will be the same."

Carlos said, lowering his head: "Do me a favor and lift up my clothes."

Hearing this, Xiong silently increased his vigilance and opened his clothes.

hiss!!

The suspected sneak attack did not happen. Carlos's back was covered with bruises and emaciation from torture. Scars and blood marks were engraved all over his back. Faces the size of fingernails were densely engraved on the skin, extending all the way to

The waist and abdomen are extremely oozing.

There is also a pool of black ink marks, which is clear and dazzling in the corner.

"It's just a painting hidden within a painting. As a painter, you still have this little trick."

Carlos also has the ability to turn the drawn things into entities.

Hearing the sound of breathing, he grinned and said: "I drew one hundred and seventy-two entities that pose the greatest threat to the revolutionary army, not only the World Government, but also some other guys, and wrote down their names and

Location, you may know some of the people there, but you definitely don’t know some of them.”

Use human skin as paper and flesh and blood as ink.

Using his own creation and a sharp knife, Carlos forcibly carved this bloody list on his back!

A truly bloody list!

Among them, there was a young man with his hand on the edge of his wide-brimmed top hat and an evil smile on his face, Francis Lovett!

"This is my revenge!"

The bear couldn't help but be moved again.

"But remember to kill me first before tearing the skin off my back. I'm actually... very afraid of pain."

Suddenly, Carlos whispered.

"In this case... I can't be considered useless, right?"

In this regard, Xiong Suran said solemnly.

"You are not a loser, Carlos, you are a hero!"

"Your own hero!"

"Our hero!"

This list is of great value to the Revolutionary Army!

To put it bluntly, the loss of manpower is far from comparable.

He is both an enemy and a benefactor.

"But you're not going to kill me...why are you talking about these nonsense? You're not a woman, and you still want to move me?"

Bear:"……"

"Forget it, don't talk about this."

Carrot raised his head again, motioned with his eyes to help him unchain himself, and asked: "The next step is how to help you escape, otherwise it will be meaningless... How much time do we have?"

"Fifty minutes max!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion.

Bang!

Boom!!

The whole room shook violently, and dust flew away. Holding down the chair and standing firm, the bear's expression changed: "It's a cannon!"

In order to clear the road, CP0 went so crazy that he used artillery in the Holy Land and aimed it at the city.

"Then you have to hurry up!"

While the bear was crushing the chain, Carlos rushed forward and pulled his fingers hard on the torture instruments that had tortured him on the table in front of him, cutting a deep gap with bone visible.

"Hiss...it hurts so much!"

"Pretending can't hide those vicious agents, but painting can... My ability actually has another effect. Painting on a living creature cannot summon the painted thing, but it can change the appearance of the living creature, and even its appearance.

size, and more resistant to liquid corrosion than summon."

"Otherwise, why do you think so many women are willing to sleep with me? As long as they don't touch the water, the beautifying effect I have on them can be maintained forever."

"In order to become more beautiful, they are very crazy!"

Kneeling on the ground with his legs, Carlos raised his bleeding finger.

"So, you are the first man to be [painted] by me, feel honored and lucky, you bastard! Because I don't need you to sleep with me."

Bear:"……"

"The addition of my life to the list has paid off the debt I owed you. Next, you owe me."

In response to this, the bear was silent for a moment and bent down his tall body.

Bang!!

The muffled sound of shells startled the crowd, and the people of the Holy Land who had just calmed down from Kaido's invasion were in chaos again.

Soon, the road was cleared and a group of people in white suits swarmed in.

"Have you found the intruder?!"

"No!"

"Sorry sir, Carlos Hart has been killed!"

"What?!"

The leader rushed to the room where Carlos was, and indeed... the entire human skin was torn off from his back, so it was unlikely to be a suicide.

At the same time, a thin man in a white suit took advantage of the chaos and blended into the crowd. He looked back at the torture chamber where Carlos Hart was being held and clenched his fists.

"Carlos Hart, if there is an afterlife, I really hope to be your friend!"

After that, he touched the bloody human skin wrapped in cloth on his chest, and the bear who had changed his appearance quickly left and disappeared quickly.

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