The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 572 Experiment and Conversation

Punk Hassard, Laboratory 1.

"His name is Axeman, Harpy, and he has a bounty of 3100 million Baileys. He was born in Puya Village, Xihai, and his age is"

"His hobby is beheading. He once beheaded a 101-member village guard in front of the whole village, and then threatened them to hand over all their property."

"On January 1 this year, he was arrested at 21:15 and the time he was sent was"

Various precision instruments were densely arranged, and in front of the rectangular stage that could only accommodate two people for experiments, Bega Punk looked like he had a lot of treasures. Facing the experimental stage, his body was paralyzed under the influence of drugs, and he could not speak or hear. The voice, the man who could not see the outside but was conscious, told the reason why he was sentenced to death.

"Do you remember everyone who has been on the experimental platform so clearly?"

Reg, who had always been repelled by this kind of thing, was in a very complicated mood at this time. By doing this, Vegapunk was obviously "looking for trouble" for himself.

Since he had to serve the World Government, he could have told himself that "these people deserved their crimes and did not deserve sympathy." However, he chose this approach, which was quite troublesome and seemed quite hypocritical to outsiders.

"Yes, I will also confirm with them personally because I don't want to kill any innocent life with my own hands. I am very naive, or hypocritical."

Vegapunk smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his head and saw Reg's expression and was slightly startled because the other person was very calm, showing neither contempt nor disgust.

"Why, no matter what you say, I won't mind. It's better to say that you show some annoying expressions, which makes me feel better."

Faced with Vegapunk's question, Reg slowly shook his head: "Didn't you also give them the conditions they wanted? This person doesn't seem to be reluctant to be your experimental subject, although he is a little nervous. .”

"Mr. Reger, how do you know this? Do you know him?"

The surprise on Vegapunk's face could not be concealed. Reg shook his head again: "I don't know, because everyone has rich emotions. What is his request?"

Vegapunk thought for a moment, and finally stated the conditions he had just negotiated with Habib: "Cancel the reward order, do not reveal his identity to the public, and tell his wife and son in his hometown that he used to be a merchant ship guard. If he dies in a shipwreck, find someone to take out the treasure he hid, exchange it for a pension and send it over."

"I knew it earlier, so why bother"

"Human beings are a combination of people just like me. I know that many studies should not be proposed, but I still proposed them and even gave specific plans."

Vegapunk used himself as an example, which made Reg look at him high and said that he was a good guy, but what he did was not worthy of the name.

Call him cruel, but he retains a certain amount of goodwill. Generally speaking, scientists with this kind of mind are either the most kind people, or they are people like Caesar who are arrogant and do not take life seriously.

Vegapunk, however, chose to choose between the two points, which made him look less cold and like a real person with flesh and blood.

"At least I can't say I like your approach, but I won't hate it either. Come on."

Reg, who came to a conclusion, put his right hand on the energy input button for the experiment: "Let's start the experiment. Also, Mr. Vegapunk, you'd better consider the conditions after he won't die."

March 3, lounge.

"The experiment was very successful. I don't understand how to correctly use bioelectricity to guide the process of "cognition" of seeing, hearing, seeing, hearing, seeing, hearing, seeing, hearing, seeing, hearing, seeing, and seeing colors, but Mr. Rege, why are you so serious?"

Vegapunk, who seemed to other colleagues to be just a daily concentrator in research, was now full of questions. Even if the experiment was usually conducted, it would only take 15 hours, but after Reg participated, it took 24 hours, and as he said, Hubby did not die from this, and with the help of the medicine, his body awakened without any side effects.

"Just like you have your persistence, I also have mine. I can kill people on the battlefield without any worries, but I will not kill people on the experimental bench, even if he deserves to die."

Reg's answer was simple, but it made Vegapunk laugh: "Haha, I did see the right person. Mr. Reg is surprisingly a good person."

"It's just an ulterior motive. If the experiment is so successful, I can also use it to ask some questions."

Reg smiled slightly and dropped the topic of "good guys". Vegapunk didn't force it when he saw it, and said seriously: "It's about Gaji. I didn't expect that he would do what he did on Secon Island." Such a bad thing."

"It can be regarded as karma. After all, I am half responsible for Sora leaving, but I won't just let it go. He must pay the price with his life."

"That"

There was no anger in Reg's words, let alone murderous intent. They were just plain. However, Vegapunk felt extraordinary determination in them. He hesitated before speaking: "Does Sola know about this?"

"I don't know yet"

"Although Sola chose you as her protector, I shouldn't interfere in this kind of thing. However, Gaji is his husband after all. With her character, she would rather know in advance than wait until after his death. "

Looking at the worried Vegapunk, Reg smiled slightly: "Ms. Sola has really made a trustworthy friend. Don't worry, I will tell her everything after the child in her belly is born."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Vegapunk obviously relaxed: "I'm sorry, please forgive my interruption, Mr. Regg, please ask."

"It's okay, what I want to ask is about the information Gaji took away and the combat uniforms you got."

"If we go by normal research on the progress of man-made Devil Fruit, it would take me 10 years to cure it, and it would take even longer, about 15 years."

"What about the abnormal ones, such as only considering the improvement of combat effectiveness and not considering any other factors?"

Vegapunk immediately understood the implication of Reg's words: "If you don't think about it, with his depth of research on cloned genes, it can be used in actual combat in about three months."

"3 months? Then you are already studying the combat uniform."

"Well, combat uniforms can indeed greatly improve personal combat power. But it is not an easy task to make. It depends on whether Gaji has any extra ones. If there is, some genetic control will be done, and it will be done right away. It could come in handy.”

Vegapunk's explanation made Reg couldn't help but rub his eyebrows: "There should be 5 extra pieces in children's sizes."

“No kids”

Vegapunk, who knew that Reg was confronting Kaido, gave him a sympathetic look: "The battle suit has "plastic memory". You can use it with just a few adjustments. Didn't Sora tell you?"

"Gaji never lets her come into contact with these things. I'm sorry to bother you. I've finished asking my questions."

Reg, who knew that asking further questions would involve naval secrets, stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Vegapunk: "Wait a minute."