Holy Land Marie Gioia.

Pan Ancient City.

Throne of the Void.

"come yet?"

"Lord Im, we really don't need to stop..."

"No, let him go up. This is part of the plan. I am very curious about what he will say when he sees Sean, and what Sean will say!"

"Yes, Lord Im!"

No. 1 nodded and said no more.

And at the same time.

Sean and others can already see the King through the porthole.

Although there is still some distance, the King of Heaven is only a small dot.

But this is, after all, the first time in the pirate world, except for Im and No. 1, that someone has seen the King with the naked eye.

Even Sean is the same.

"Old Bei, how you get in then depends on you!"

"Stop, I have studied Pluto's system, and so far I have not found a way to crack its identity authentication. Even if I want to violently destroy its shell and enter, it still can't be done."

"What, I thought you had already prepared a plan, so what will we do later?"

"I can't help it, but isn't your knife capable of releasing tens of millions of temperatures? No matter how strong the material of the Heavenly King is, it probably won't be able to withstand this kind of temperature. Just dissolve a hole directly!"

"..."

Sean was speechless for a while!

Vegapunk, you actually said you wanted to enter violently?

As a top scientist, aren't you ashamed to say such things?

Moreover, what if I stabbed some key position and blew up the King of Heaven?

"Here we are!"

Just as Sean was complaining, Vegapunk's voice suddenly sounded.

Turning to look out the porthole, sure enough...

The entire porthole has been covered in silvery white, which is the shell of the King of Heaven.

Noble, gorgeous...

There is even a sense of sanctity!

In the vacuum environment, even the strongest in the pirate world have nothing to draw on.

Movement was extremely inconvenient, especially the thick and clumsy space suit, which infinitely magnified this difficulty.

He had to exit the hatch, rely on ropes to fix it, and then use the simple attitude adjustment device made by Vegapunk to head towards the Pluto.

To put it bluntly, in fact, this recommended posture adjustment device stores compressed air inside, which can be released in different directions through the wearer's operation to achieve posture adjustment or propulsion.

Of course, the internal air reserve is not very large, and if you don't use it sparingly, it will be exhausted quickly.

It will be very miserable when that time comes.

Soon, the three of them arrived outside the Heavenly King.

"This metal...is different from the one used by Hades..."

Looking at the shell of the King from a close distance, Vegapunk couldn't help but frowned, and then said.

"Of course. After all, Pluto is used inside the planet, while Uranus can be used in space. The usage environments of the two are very different, and the materials used are definitely different."

"So it is!"

Vegapunk nodded.

Although Sean doesn't know any technology, he knows a lot of things...

There are many things that even I don’t know.

In the past six months, all the things I have researched were achieved through the ideas or concepts given by Sean.

And ever since I learned about the concepts of galaxies, galaxies and even the universe.

Vegapunk often wonders, is this guy Sean not from this world, but from other worlds?

Of course, what Vegapunk calls a world is actually a planet.

In short, aliens!

It has to be said that Vegapunk's speculation is already getting closer.

Sean's origin is far from being as simple as an alien, but a time traveler.

However, Vegapunk does not yet have the concept of a time traveler, and naturally will not think about it in this aspect.

Although Sean didn't go into detail, Vegapunk was the world's top scientist and immediately understood what he meant.

Just like building a ship, you can just use wood, but when building a submarine, you have to consider the underwater pressure, so you can't use wood, but need to be made of hard materials.

Likewise, building ships that can be used in space requires materials that can block cosmic radiation.

Just like the manned space capsule they use.

"Sean, can you use your Zanpakutō now?"

"It's possible, but there's a problem..."

"what is the problem?"

"Although this huge heat will not cause harm to myself, this space suit... I'm afraid I can't keep it!"

Hearing this, Vegapunk was also stunned for a moment.

"When you usually use it, your clothes are not burned. Why are you worried that your space suit will be burned now?"

"That's different. My clothes are made of my own strength, so naturally they won't be harmed by the Zanpakutō!"

"..."

Vegapunk was silent.

The spiritual power in Sean's body, he is the only person in the world who knows this power.

After all, Sean had asked Vegapunk to see if there was a way to give spiritual power to other Zanpakutō users.

Although this idea did not come true, Vegapunk also knew about the existence of spiritual power.

Therefore, he could understand what Sean said at this moment.

But if this happens, things will be a little troublesome...

And right now.

"How about we come down here and give it a try?"

It was Fujitora who said it.

Hearing this, Sean and Vegapunk also nodded.

At present, it seems that this is all we can do!

If it doesn't work, then think of other ways.

------

Just when Sean and the other three were outside the Heavenly King, they were trying to find a way to enter.

Holy Land Mary Gioia, World Government Building.

between powers.

"Is the information reliable?"

"It should be no problem. After all...it's the result of West's ability."

"But how is this possible...that guy Sean can't be dead, right?"

"I don't know, but West really can't feel Sean's presence. Not only Sean, but also Fujitora, one of the six generals of the New World Navy, can't feel his presence either."

"What exactly is going on?"

inside the room.

There was silence.

Who is West?

A member of Cp0 and a devil fruit user.

Although he is very weak, he cannot even defeat a naval captain.

but...

His ability is very special.

Superhuman type-tracking fruit.

No matter how far away he is, he can sense the target's presence.

Even if the distance is within ten kilometers, his ability can be tracked like a life card. The closer the distance, the stronger the result of perception.

And the people he couldn't sense were already dead, and there was no other possibility.

At least...

Users with this devil fruit's ability for hundreds of years have verified this countless times.

But this result...

Why does Wulaoxing feel so unbelievable?

"Do you want to try it out?"

"I think so!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

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