Half an hour.

Not long.

But it's enough to do a lot of things.

for example,

The Straw Hats Fight with Senior Agents of Baroque Workers.

Maud is looking forward to this.

"So……"

Maud put down the special bomb, and waved his hand, a ball of shadows carrying a yellow cloth bag came up from the stairs and flew straight to Maud's hand.

Open the earthy yellow cloth bag, which contains different varieties of fruits.

It is also almost all kinds of fruits that Shadow Cluster can find in Albana.

"Will there be surprises?"

Maud looked down at the piles of fruits squeezed in the bag.

After the ability person dies, the demon soul that was originally hosted in his body will immediately leave his body and look for the next suitable fruit carrier.

In this process, the demon soul has a certain probability that it will attach to the nearby fruit and then turn into a brand new demon fruit.

What is the probability.

Maud didn't know.

But he believes that since the appearance of each devil fruit corresponds to the real fruit variety.

So, does it mean that as long as the fruit as the carrier is consistent with the variety of the demon fruit as the target, it can increase the chance that the demon soul will attach to the fruit?

There is no way to judge whether the guess is true.

However, Maud tends to be inclined to what he thinks.

After all, there is a famous saying in this world that can make him empathize with it - any whimsical imagination of human beings can become a reality.

Maud put this bag of fruit in the corner.

If Luo is not here, he can only try his luck in this way.

Bailey changed back to his original form, jumped onto Maud's shoulder, staring straight at the cloth bag full of fruit.

"Don't eat it secretly."

Maud warned.

Bailey curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's not meat."

As he said that, he wiped away the small amount of saliva flowing out of his mouth without any trace.

Maud noticed Bailey's movements and shook his head helplessly.

When he gave the transparent fruit to Sunny, Mode also entrusted the Revolutionary Army to help him get a devil's picture book.

Therefore, if he really wants to pull out a bunch of devil fruits in this incident, all he can do is prepare the corresponding fruits.

But he had a pure tool and figure clone, and with plenty of time, he simply plundered every fruit in the city.

When Perona was floating up from the stairs leisurely, Maud had already set up a spear behind the clock.

"Um."

Perona first glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, then looked at Maud's back.

She thought about it and simply sat on a wooden rack against the wall.

After all, she does not have as good experiences as Mode, so she does not even have the qualifications to join in the fun.

Furthermore, when Maud asked her to do something, he would naturally speak out to call her.

Thinking of this, Perona took a nap in peace.

Back of the clock.

Mod clearly saw the situation in the square through the gun holes that Eko and Iku made on the clock in advance.

The vision is wide.

But for Maud, it means nothing.

What he wants to pay attention to is the battle between the Straw Hat Pirates and the Baroque Workers.

"Do you want to go outside?"

"Forget it, that's too conspicuous."

Mode gave up this idea, his eyes shone red, and he directly used the color of seeing and hearing.

The invisible ripple expands in all directions, bringing all the breaths within the range into it.

"oh?"

Ignore the countless auras in the square, and there are pairs of breaths scattered in several urban streets in different directions further away.

The clear human body outlines the scene of the confrontation between the Straw Hats and senior agents of the Baroque Work Club in their minds.

Maud's mouth curled slightly, and his consciousness was like a pair of huge eyes hanging over the Albana city, quietly looking down at the fierce battles that were about to happen.

"Have Luffy not come yet... Could it be that he had been killed by Clockdal?"

Within the perception range, there is no human contour that looks like Luffy.

This shows that Luffy may have died at the hands of Clockdal, or he may have escaped by chance, but failed to catch up with the battle.

When Maud intervenes in the incident, any result of Luffy's death may occur.

And Maud doesn't care much about Luffy's life or death.

But if Luffy didn't catch up with this battle, Maud would not be able to attack Clockdal under Luffy's [cover].

In that case, you might miss the big fish Clockdal.

If I had known this, I would have brought Smog and Dasqi to Albana together.

As the navy, they witnessed the crimes committed by Clockdal, and they could deprive Clockdal of the Seven Warlords of the Sea on the spot.

By then, Maud will be able to kill Clockdal with justification.

Thinking of this, Mod felt a little regretful.

Without thinking too much, Maud focused on the ongoing battles in various blocks.

Without the [Little Garden Incident] in the original work, all senior agents from the Baroque Working Club were present, and at this moment, it became the biggest obstacle for Vivi and his group to stop this war and special bombs.

On the street.

Zoro silently tied a headscarf, staring coldly at a strong man with dark skin in front of him.

The strong man was one of the senior agents of the Baroque Work Club, codenamed Mr.1, and real name Daz, and was the superman who quickly cut the fruit.

It is also one of the few experienced babies recognized by Maud in the entire Baroque work club.

Daz looked at Zoro who had entered a state of combat in an instant, and his eyes flashed over the sword in Zoro's hand and said coldly: "You have chosen the wrong opponent."

"wrong."

Zoro showed a rebellious smile and said calmly: "Intuition tells me... I've chosen the right one."

Daz raised his brow and sneered, "Since I have the ability to kill quickly, I have never been injured by a swordsman. Do you understand? The swordsman cannot win me."

"This joke is not funny at all? The frog in the well..."

Zoro's mind quickly swept through Hawkeye and Maud's figures and said in a deep voice: "The world of the strong is so big that you can't imagine it."

As he spoke, Zoro held He Dao Yi in his mouth, and his eyes looked at the blade that had been transformed from Daz like lightning.

The sharp aura suddenly emerged from the body.

"As long as you can cut off this man's defense..."

"It means that my distance from those two men will be further apart!"

At this moment, Zoro showed no omission of his desire to defeat Daz.

A dead end in a certain alley.

Nami leaned her back against the wall, panting and looking at a woman walking in enchanting steps ahead.

This woman is one of the senior agents of the Baroque Work Society, named Bora, and is also a Superman Thorn Fruit Powerful.

"Oh."

Bora looked at Nami who had finally nowhere to escape, pursed her red lips and said lightly: "Your physical strength is really poor."

Nami gritted her teeth.

There is no way to avoid this battle.

On a small square.
To be continued...