
Chapter 197: Ancient Weapons (1)
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|Some days later|
“Hahh... 1005... 1006.. 1007..” In his private gym, Raki lies on the bench while lifting weights.
After the 10th set, he stopped. He could barely drop the weighted rod on the carrier above him as he sighed. “Ahh, my hands are numb. Let's take a break..”
After about a minute had passed, he raised his hand again, seemingly filled with energy. He grabbed the large barbell and lifted it with a slight difficulty.
Training is important, no matter how strong your fruit may be. Kaido does not get an absurd defense in his 'human form' because of the fruit alone.
The fruit plays a role, but the training also.
Kaido has Hyper Regeneration. Kaido or Raki is not Marco the Phoenix, but their bodies heal faster than anyone else. In this way, as they destroy their muscle fibers, it repairs itself and becomes stronger – so the exercises they do are multiplied by a large amount.
There is also the fact that whenever they are tired or can't train anymore, it's only a few minutes before they are really powered up.
That way, when Raki first ate the fruit, his physical abilities increased. Same with his adaptability. If the previous training a year would have made him 10% stronger, now training for 1 year would have made him at least 50% stronger. Though the word 'strong' may be quite misleading here.
After all, a few days ago when the fastest fight of his life had occurred, he was not a "strong swordsman", he was a Kaido** who specialized in using swords.
He's a fucking Tank, no punches will damage his body! However – however it happened. Seven blows on his precious private part had caused him to lose it. Haki an Advanced Conqueror or not, he had not expected to experience such pain.
Fortunately, she had a healing factor that healed her broken pelvis shortly after. But that doesn't mean he's not angry! She was a woman, just as she liked girls, she was still one of them. How can someone be so heartless to hit ************** other people?!
He has seen many men complain about being hit on their balls. They said when a man saw another man being hit on their ball, spiritual pain also came to them.
He had seen many men waving when the girls said the same thing. Girls don't have guts, how does it feel to be sick?
"That BAD MOM!" Suddenly Raki shouted, while speeding up his lifting tempo. When he was young, he hated men, it was a known fact among Shandian – but the hatred was gradually reduced to "dislike", he said", but sometimes he felt he had to go to a random island and kill all the men there. This is one of these moments.
It is a lie to say that he did not hate Amon because of this. Even though his wound had healed, it does not mean he could not feel his pain spiritually.
"You know, I'm sorry before I hit you." His brother's voice suddenly spread his daydream.
After a pause in which he noticed his presence in the room for the first time, Raki gritted her teeth while still lifting the barbell. "That doesn't mean anything!"
"Indeed."
"No! Damn, out! What are you doing in my room anyway?" Raki shouted while throwing a heavy barbell towards Amon whose body had just blinked and let the object pass by.
"Well, I was enjoying the view. You don't see a sexy girl with a bra and sweatpants every day."
It was then that Raki's body froze as her mind went blank.
'What?'
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|Amon Pov|
Well, he's frozen.
I'm not lying. Raki is beautiful. He had enough before, but after Angel 2.0 on the moon, he reached the top of this world with Hancock and Robin.
And although Hancock and Robin are beautiful, she is a special type. Look at that stomach. That silky black hair as she wore a black sports bra and shorts. That thigh and finally that gallant breast. I guess his training has most of his performances as well.
Most men would die for her. But I feel sorry for people who are really going to die. He would probably laugh at their deaths.
Back in the present, I waited as his frozen expression changed and a disapproving look as he sat down.
"Hey, hey, hey! So you peeked at me?" Raki said as I looked at her. "You horny bastard, you've wronged my innocent body with those eyes, haven't you?" He covered his chest with his hands and looked at me as if I was an incel. "Yes! Bawdy!"
Pff– "Hahaha!" I laughed out loud as he frowned. "That's funny... But really, you think I'm gonna fall for your virgin tactics?"
The frown on his forehead deepened as he groaned. "out. Now! Or I'll call Isa!"
"How not?" I jumped down from the table and walked up to him. He did not even flinch and maintained eye contact with me.
Oh? He's still playing his game, huh? Well, I'll cheer you up.
I let go of the smile. "And what if I? Unlike the one who would care if word got out that Amon was fucking his sister who had lusted for him for so many years?"
He looked frozen again but this time he regained his composure quickly. Although I did not let that happen and leaned forward on her, pushing her onto the bench as her eyes widened.
He had slept with some girls on my back. That naughty little bitch. Well, it's as if I'm the one talking. I leaned forward into her ears, ignoring her red but indifferent face. "Say this, who are you?"
"..." - ".Raki did not reply, looking shocked at the sudden development.
I bit her ear as she squealed a little. "I'm sure you know the answer." I slowly raised my hand over his chest and placed it on his flower, his body frozen again. I deliberately didn't read her mind because it was more fun like this, but I could still tell her to find out if this was a wet dream or not. I've never been this close to him before, I don't have to.
I pressed his chest lightly. But what I said next made him go away. "...Is it still sick?"
This brought him back from his fantasy as heat poured down his cheeks. "Fuck! Get out, get out of my room!"
"Ha ha ha!" I got up from above him, not before biting his ear again, as I stared at him. He had covered his face with his hands but the redness was still obvious.
"I wish the famous Raki who is known to like to seduce dozens of girls more than this. So you're still a little girl at heart, huh?" I commented casually.
Today I half expected to cross the line with him. If he said that word, I would bring him here, but he didn't. For whatever reason, he wouldn't say he wanted to make love. Well, I'm a patient man, let's see how long he can last.
Still, the main part of this whole "action" is to fix it. The last thing he wants is for Raki to go rogue and leave him, and then Amon has to hunt him down. He likes Raki and wants her to do the same. Maintenance is required occasionally.
"Hey, Raki," call me.
"Don't I say get out—"
"No, listen. It's important." Hearing me, he looked at me from the slit of his eye. "I'll be moving to Alabasta for a few months."
He jumped up and looked me in the eye. "What, no, why?"
"You know Pluton? Ancient Weapons?" I told. "I have to fix it."
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|Pov General|
Vivi is very happy. Really very happy. Her husband will come to Alabasta, and she should stay here for 'MONTH ! How great is that!?
His personal servant, Irene, as well as his secret half-brother, stood behind him with an indifferent but barely noticeable smile on his face. "Silence, princess. You must maintain a dignified presence when Lord Amon comes."
"Yes, yeah, I know. Now shut up, Irene." said Vivi, but there was no upsetting tone in her voice. She loves Irene and sees her as her best friend. "Although I think I'm too happy. He said he'd be busy working on Plut-ahem, a scientific project, so he wouldn't have time for me." Vivi corrected herself, as Irene shook her head from behind.
Irene knew what was happening, Vivi was so careless around her. Sometimes he wonders if Amon was right about it two years ago or not. Maybe... She'll be a better Queen? No, no, he shouldn't have thought of such a thing. In the end, Vivi was still her sister, she should not have thought of eliminating him…
******* softly came out of her lips that Vivi noticed and turned to ask her, but that was when lightning struck in the room when the figure of Amon carrying the bag appeared.
"Yes." Amon dropped his bag on the floor as he stretched his hand out. "How's my beautiful wife doing?"
After a short pause, Vivi turned around and jumped into her embrace, hugging her back. "I thought you were coming from the main gate, but you were in my room." He said, "You can't wait to see me, can you?"
Her husband only hugged her back as his face was buried in her chest. While she was not looking, her best friend and her husband waved at each other.
"Vivi, you look good in this dress" said Amon. "Unfortunately there's someone else in the room, or things are going wild." He added and laughed to himself. "After all, we have to meet father-in-law now. I need to explain some things to her."
Vivi raised her head to catch her eyes and smiled. "Yes, let's go."
"Come, Irene!" Vivi called out while pulling Amon out of the room.
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Author's Note:
Amon loves Raki, in more ways than one. But being a paranoid and psychopathic bastard, that was the exact reason why he didn't want her to leave him, because if he did, Amon wouldn't be able to guarantee anything .
So, even though he was being brutal to her sometimes, he would try his best to make up for it as well. After all, she was his precious sister .