The bandage spirit becomes a spirit! Luffy and the others are surprised!

"The Frankies? Never heard of them."

"Franky is a cyborg."

"Cyborg! So handsome!" This sentence instantly aroused Usopp's curiosity.

"No!" Usopp shook his head violently, and threw away the thought of running over to see Franky in an instant: "Is he very powerful?"

"It can be said that this man's shipbuilding skills are comparable to that of the uncle."

"With that uncle Aspago?!" Now, Usopp took it seriously. Being able to be on par with the top shipbuilder in this city, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. This city is worthy of being the city of shipbuilders.

Although Usopp felt a little resentful that the shipbuilder directly judged that the Merry was beyond saving, he would not deny their strength.

"But Uncle Aspago also said that he couldn't save the Merry." What's the use even if their strengths are equal? ​​It only means that they are at the same level with slight differences. Can this save the Merry?

"That's fine. After tonight, Uncle Aspagu will no longer accept guests. Franky's is the best value for money."

"Are we building a new ship?" Usopp really wanted to ask directly whether they were building a new body for Merry, but he instinctively changed to a safer answer.

"Yes, a new boat, it's easy once you have the body, you don't have to worry about the rest, it's easy."

Now that he has a new body, the only thing missing is how to put Merry's soul into it. This is what Usopp was worried about. Dazai Osamu dispelled his concerns with just a few words, and he was looking forward to Merry's resurrection.

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"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't get any money!" The burly thief - Zambai, was crying bitterly while hugging a man's thigh, his face was covered with snot and tears, and his face, which was not very good-looking to begin with, became even uglier than words could describe.

But the man whose thigh he was hugging didn't mind Zanbai's behavior at all, and patted Zanbai's shoulder comfortingly: "Super - I don't mind! It's just a mistake, I'll give you a sample when we rob tomorrow!"

"But, the black market auction is about to start, and we haven't collected the money yet. What if we can't buy what you want, Boss?!"

"Don't worry, don't worry. I still have some savings to buy some nice equipment. If I can't buy that thing, then I can't buy it. It seems that we are not destined to be together."

"But Boss, don't you spend all your money just like us?"

They are well aware of their financial situation. They all live paycheck to paycheck. They spend money on the same day they have it and never save it for the next day. Their boss is definitely the biggest spender, so how could he have any savings?

Facing the suspicious looks of his two younger brothers, Franky felt a little heartbroken and waved his hands impatiently: "Of course I have money, as I said. There are many big fish coming in recently. As long as your boss takes action, it will be a success!"

"The boss is awesome!!!" The two naive people instantly believed what Franky said. Their boss is omnipotent. They looked at Franky through the filter of a little brother and cheered.

"Boss is mighty!!!"

"Boss is mighty!!!"

From the first shout, the younger brothers who gathered at the back also responded loudly, one after another, the noise was so deafening that even the roof was almost shaken off.

Franky looked at the revelers with a smile, not worrying about the problem of not having money at all.

He has savings? What a joke. The whole bar is filled with his savings. He contributed all his money there. The customers are happier to see him than to see a beautiful woman.

Just as he said, even though he couldn't get the money for something he really wanted, he could still get enough money to buy some new equipment if he did some work.

Just as everyone was partying, the tightly closed door was opened with a creak, and the darkness outside and the bright lights inside formed a sharp contrast.

The room fell into extreme silence. Everyone's eyes were directed over there. In their hands were weapons that they had randomly picked up from the ground, but no one knew who they belonged to.

Franky drank Coke, sat in a high seat, and looked in the direction of the gate.

A handsome man wrapped in bandages, whose looks could not be concealed, swaggered out of the darkness into the light with his little servant.

"Kids, who are you? What are you doing here?" Franky asked loudly, his eyes directed at the leader Dazai Osamu.

“We are here to give you money.”