Chapter 236

Luo Xing approached Momonosuke and said very honestly:

"I am just a commoner, an ordinary scientist, a collector who, upon seeing beautiful flowers or cute birds, wants to keep them in his own room."

"Previously, I already kept a navy lark; I need you to accompany her."

Momonosuke felt a bit panicked in her heart.

Although this man's tone was peaceful, the domineering meaning within it was impossible to conceal.

Ordinary women simply could not resist this man's domineering nature.

Even she, Momonosuke, had an impulse in that instant to throw herself into the man's arms.

Momonosuke bit her tongue tip to keep herself awake, while a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes...

The other party said he already kept a navy lark; which poor girl has already fallen victim to his poison hand?

But she had no time to think so much; the man had already approached to within less than one meter of her.

Momonosuke tightly gripped her famous sword Kanpira with her right hand; she wanted to draw her sword,

but her Observation Haki and past combat experience told her that drawing the sword was utterly meaningless; it was impossible to strike down the man before her.

After all, this man was a terrifying existence capable of cleaving a huge strait stretching tens of miles with a single slash!

What should be done?

Sweat, fragrant and sweet, overflowed from Momonosuke's pale forehead.

Suddenly.

A flash of inspiration struck her, and she had an idea.

Since the Fifth Emperor Luo Xing coveted her beauty, she could just as well use this point to deploy her unique charm skill.

The more Momonosuke thought about it, the more she felt that only this method was her sole opportunity to escape her predicament.

Momonosuke, having Made a Decision, immediately displayed a sweet smile on her exquisite, pretty face; her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was melodious:

"Since the mighty Fifth Emperor, my lord, has taken a fancy to me, I am overwhelmed with honor; how could I possibly refuse?"

That numbing, soft, and sticky voice made people's bones feel as if they had lightened by a few degrees.

Luo Xing's throat rolled once.

Momonosuke keenly saw this; she knew the opportunity to deploy her charm skill had arrived.

Her red lips parted slightly; suddenly, she spat out a cloud of pink mist that enveloped Luo Xing's entire body.

"It succeeded!"

Momonosuke was overjoyed; she did not expect it to be so easy.

Her pink mist was no simple thing; those struck by it would fall into an illusion for 3.6 seconds.

In the illusion, there were the women men desired most; the women would be completely obedient to him; it was an endless land of softness, the most poisonous poison in the world.

Momonosuke believed that, given the Fifth Emperor Luo Xing's degree of fondness for beauties, there would surely be a large crowd of women in the illusion; he would at least be addicted for a period of time.

Taking advantage of this period, Momonosuke could retreat calmly.

However,

she had just taken a step, preparing to leave from Luo Xing's side.

A large hand suddenly extended from the pink mist and wrapped around her slender waist.

Momonosuke, caught completely off guard, let out a cry of "Ah!" as her body, uncontrollable, was pulled into the pink mist.

She fell into a man's broad chest; a strong masculine scent rushed to her nose, causing Momonosuke, who had never been so close to a man before, to instantly flush her pretty face red.

Luo Xing's playful voice sounded beside her crystal-clear earlobe:

"Your charm skill is quite interesting. I hope you will use it again when we two are alone in the future."

202. Capturing Momonosuke; the jealousy of Enel, the Tea Pig, boils over! The grief of Koby, the Steel Bone!

Luo Xing, just now within the illusion created by the pink mist, did indeed see many beauties.

Most were already Luo Xing's women.

Such as his wives, Yamato, Little Violet, Viola, Rebecca, Tashigi, Ain, Perona, and Nami.

There were also those who would definitely belong to Luo Xing, but whom Luo Xing had not yet possessed.

Such as Nico Robin, Princess Vivi, Nami's sister Nojiko, Vinsmoke Reiju, and Boa Hancock, the world's number one beauty, the Empress.

In addition, there were two women Luo Xing had his eye on.

One was Momonosuke; the other was the mermaid princess, Bai Xing.

These women in the illusion were laughing and talking, getting along very harmoniously.

Luo Xing, with one arm around one and the other around another, truly enjoyed an emperor-like pleasure.

Although he felt very comfortable, feeling that this was the ideal heaven, Luo Xing's will remained clear and lucid throughout.

An illusion is just an illusion; what fun is there in nothingness?

Luo Xing wanted to truly and concretely possess these beauties.

He did not need to dream; he would obtain them with his own skill and means.

Therefore.

Luo Xing merely indulged in the illusion for a moment before breaking free.

He extended his hand and drew the fleeing Momonosuke into his embrace.

Feeling the other party's delicate skin and the pleasant body scent on her, Luo Xing could not help but sigh in his heart:

Only by truly and concretely holding a beauty like this is the most comfortable.

Luo Xing gently pressed a certain special acupoint on Momonosuke's soft, boneless slender waist; Momonosuke immediately went limp throughout her body, losing the power to resist.

Luo Xing spoke in a gentle tone:

"Such means might not be very honorable, but you are indeed fascinating; in the future, I will treat you well."

Saying this, he turned back toward the Terror Ship, cradling Peach Rabbit in his arms.

Peach Rabbit, lying weakly in Luo Xing's embrace, was flushed with embarrassment.

The thick scent of a man surrounding her nose and mouth made her, experiencing such a scene for the first time, breathe rapidly, her face as red as if she had drunk too much wine.

The domineering voice, almost like a confession, whispering by her earlobe made her heart beat even harder.

Amidst her panic, there seemed to be a hint of pride and sweetness.

She was proud that her beauty had captivated such a great figure and extraordinary man as the Fifth Emperor, Luo Xing.

The sweetness was something Peach Rabbit herself was unwilling to admit: in fact, she had already felt a bit of infatuation when she first saw Luo Xing's towering figure, looking down on the world, in Impel Down.

At that time, Tea Pig's jealousy was not without reason.

And if Tea Pig's jealousy at that time was merely a small stream,

then now, having witnessed with his own eyes Luo Xing holding his dream goddess in his arms, his fire of jealousy surged like a raging ocean!

Tea Pig's face turned purple, his anger was overwhelming, and his envy erupted like a volcano, uncontrollable.

He roared toward Luo Xing:

"Let go of Peach Rabbit, you bastard!"

Then,

with strength he did not know where it came from, he instantly forced back the Evil Ruler and the Great Wine Barrel who were besieging him.

Without a word, Tea Pig charged at Luo Xing like a mad beast.

Startled by Tea Pig's roar, Peach Rabbit quickly lifted her head from Luo Xing's embrace, looked at Tea Pig, and cried out urgently:

"No, don't! You are no match for this man!"

Although Peach Rabbit did not like Tea Pig at all, they were comrades who had worked together for many years.

She still did not wish to see Tea Pig face danger.

But Tea Pig, whose eyes had turned red with jealousy, simply did not hear.

Luo Xing stopped his steps and glanced over with a faint gaze:

"I hate it when other men set their eyes on the flowers I raise; even thinking about it is a capital offense."

Peach Rabbit's delicate body trembled slightly, and her tone carried a hint of pleading:

"Don't, please don't kill Tea Pig, okay? I can no longer resist you..."

Luo Xing looked at the beauty in his arms, extended a finger to lift her pointed chin, and said:

"This is a matter between men; women had better not interfere."

A mist instantly filled Peach Rabbit's beautiful eyes, and her heart beat faster and more frantically.

She pressed her red lips tightly together.

The finger lifting Peach Rabbit's chin smoothly withdrew the Black Blade Enma from his waist, which had already been promoted to a Supreme Great Sharp Blade.