Super Card System

The night of Cake Island, with a hint of haze in its sweetness.

A sea breeze blew by, and a dark cloud drifted across the sky, gently covering the crooked moon.

In the room, Aleister suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, left the bed, and went to the window.

He opened the window and glanced at the situation outside.

The guards of the night patrol of Cake Island Castle are teams of toy soldiers. Needless to say, these toy soldiers are also given their souls by bigmom. The soul power of bigmom seems to be used on these strange things, toys, flowers and plants. Trees, even tableware, food, etc., although it may seem trivial, there are actually such things with soul and personality all over the island, making the island in a state of surveillance and alert every moment.

No one can easily escape from this island, and likewise, no one can approach this island without permission...

Aleister looked at a storeroom west of the castle. He had already inquired clearly. There was a cake workshop, and the wedding cake used at the wedding tea party tomorrow would be placed there.

Retracting his gaze, Aleist returned to the room, found a large bucket, filled it with water, and then folded his sleeve on his left wrist and placed his wrist flat on the bucket.

Stretching out his right hand expressionlessly, Aleister swiped his left wrist and directly used the nail of his right hand to break the skin of his wrist.

The blood poured out uncontrollably, followed Aleister's wrist, dripped onto the surface of the bucket, ticking, and quickly dyed the water red.

"Not enough..." Alester whispered to himself, and then continued bleeding into the water.

After not knowing how much of his own blood was dripped, Aleist felt that it was almost done, so he held down his wound, found gauze, and wrapped his wrist.

Then he returned to the large bucket of water and blood.

"Blood angel, get up!..." Aleister stretched out his hand to the surface of the water, and then saw the red blood water inside suddenly moved on its own, first condensed into a ball, and then staggered into one The bald and bald human figure stood up from the bucket.

This is the awakening ability of Aleister's Blood Fruit, using his own blood to create a puppet made of blood.

This ability can only be produced with Aleister’s own blood. It’s not possible to use other people’s blood. Such a blood puppet has a characteristic, that is, the more Aleister injects his own blood, then the puppet will The more flexible, the stronger the combat effectiveness, and even a certain amount of intelligence, free to shape the body.

Aleister could have used all his own blood to make such a puppet. In that case, it could be undoubtedly like a real person, but if he used all his own blood, Aleister would not be able to bear it because of what he needed. There is too much blood, so he chose to make puppets by mixing blood into water.

The abilities of those with devil fruit ability will be affected by the seawater, which is mainly caused by the salt contained in the seawater. For fresh water without salt, this effect will become relatively slight. Those with the ability can also take a shower. Or taking a half-body bath is the reason. Aleister dissolves his own ability blood into fresh water, and can barely manipulate it.

And this time, he didn't need how powerful the puppet he made, as long as he could control it and use it...

Under Aleister's control, this group of puppets, named Blood Angels by him, began to flow and deform. It took a lot of time, and finally turned into a human appearance.

Wearing a sleeveless windbreaker, with a sword slung around his waist, a bandage and bells on his right wrist, a bear ear cap on his head, and a ponytail on the back of his head, the image of a proper Ian !

However, this puppet can only be similar in appearance. If you look closely, you will find that it is only a rough outline.

But... this is enough for Aleister, no one can tell in such a night.

Under Aleister's control, this puppet, which was very similar to Ian, jumped out of the window, jumped over the roof of the castle under the cover of night, and quietly came to the warehouse of the workshop where the wedding cake was stored.

The wedding cake was finished three days ago in advance, so although there are guards in the warehouse, it is much more relaxed.

Because in everyone’s minds, no one would dare to make a wedding cake idea...

But it is a pity that they would never expect that Father Aleist, who is trusted by bigmom, would just look at this place...

Yes, using the blood puppet to pretend to be Ian, Aleist is to destroy the wedding cake. In Aleist’s view, today’s conflict between Ian and the bigmom pirates has caused a rift between the two sides. It takes a small amount of fire to provoke Ian and the bigmom pirates.

Everyone knows that bigmom attaches great importance to wedding cakes. Starting with wedding cakes can be regarded as grasping the key points. Imagine that the wedding cake to be used tomorrow is destroyed and the prisoner "Ian" is unlucky I saw it, then...

Just as Aleist was controlling the puppet and was about to sneak into the warehouse, suddenly a voice rang from behind, saying: "If I were you, I wouldn't do that!"

Aleister was shocked and turned around abruptly, but found that in his room, there was no idea when a beautiful woman appeared!

And this woman who appeared quietly is just the Happy Street Queen Stracey wearing a lady's hat!She was holding her hands, leaning against the closed door, and looking at Aleist with a smile.

Aleister shook his hand, the wound on his left wrist cracked again, and a blood arrow flew out, turning into a dagger and flew towards Streicie.

Although Aleister had met Stracy once when he landed on the island, he didn't even know Stracy's identity secretly. He thought she was a member of the bigmom, so he immediately murdered her.

But facing the blood dagger flying with strong force, Streisie raised his finger, a flying finger gun hit the dagger, knocked the dagger to the side, and inserted it into the door next to her head with a dull sound. He didn't get the handle, and before Aleist rushed over, he quickly whispered: "Stop! Aleister, I am a member of the world government!"

Aleister slammed the brakes, and then looked at Streisey suspiciously.

"Don't doubt, I am a member of the world government's secret intelligence agency cp0!" Strixi whispered: "Although you told the world government not to disclose your identity for the time being, we intelligence personnel are not among the ranks of concealment."

These words undoubtedly confirmed the identity of Stracy, and Alester no longer doubted it anymore. He pulled a chair and sat down, re-wrapped his wrists, and at the same time sneered: "I've heard of CP a long time ago. I’m an intelligence officer, but I didn’t expect that you are really pervasive, and even the Four Emperors have mixed in with your people!"

"Cp0 is completely different from other cps!" Streisie said: "I heard about you when your ship sailed towards Cake Island, and the world government ordered me to cooperate with your actions. I just found the opportunity to come to your room..."

"Well, it seems that you already know what I plan to do!" Aarez nodded in particular: "But why are you stopping me?"

"Based on bigmom's expectation for the wedding cake, it would be a good thing if you can ruin the wedding cake and put blame on Ian!" Strixi explained with one hand: "But don't forget, we are tomorrow too The guests at the tea party, once there is no wedding cake, bigmom's eclipse will break out. I am afraid that even us will suffer..."

Stracy walked to Aleister’s bed and sat down, with his hands behind the bed sheet, the long legs under the skirt overlapped, and said: "I have a better goal, do you want to hear? "

"What goal?" Alest asked.

"History text!" Streisie said: "According to our cp0 information, it has been confirmed that bigmom has several historical text stone monuments, and one of them is still a very important red road sign historical text. It is now stored in the basement. Knowing by bigmom, Ian actually hit his collection idea, what do you think she would do?"

"..." Aleist pondered for a while, and said in a puzzled way: "But if it is an important thing, the guard will definitely be very strict, right?"

"It's okay!" Streisie chuckled: "Because today, I happened to find a person on the island, and he was brought by Ian... Former naval scientist m. Caesar Courant, a gas fruit capable person, If I remember correctly, his ability can create hypnotic gas..."

"Since Ian brought it, do you think he will cooperate with us?" Aleister asked with a frown.