Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

G10 Fortress, Base Commander's Office.

Ron pressed the switch, so that Tiger Talisman would transfer the signal, and said, Hi, I'm Ron.

Ron, hurry to the Holy Land!

On the opposite side, the panting voice of the five old stars with long beards sounded. At the same time, there was a non-human roar from the phone bug, which sounded creepy.

You were attacked? What about CP0?!

Ron frowned silently.

The sacred land where the five old stars are located, Marie Gioia, has steel bones empty outside, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and CP0 and countless secret agents inside to maintain law and order. When will we see them so panicked?

They can't solve this matter! Come to the Holy Land quickly, Vegapunk and Caesar both suggest you come, move fast!

Remember, keep it secret!

poi...

After all, without waiting for Ron to reply, the five old stars with long beards hung up the phone, leaving a busy tone.

Ron held the phone bug with a dazed face, frowning in puzzlement.

The Five Old Stars want me to go to the Holy Land?

Also involved Vegapunk and Caesar?

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Oh? Looks like their plan failed!

A smile appeared on his tough face, and Ron looked out the window with the corners of his mouth curled up: Really, I am deeply sorry...

...

Meanwhile, Holy Land Mary Gioia.

Wake up, Garmud!

The bearded five old stars held a chair firmly against a ... or an oil monster, and shouted.

But expecting the other party to understand what they said at this moment is nothing short of fantasy. The oil monster struggled frantically. After confirming that he could not break free, the black oil on his arm suddenly deformed, forming a sharp blade and piercing through it.

careful!

Boom!

With a bald head and a solemn expression, he kicked the chair away with a violent kick, stepped on the sharp blade on the ground in an instant, and at the same time pulled up the bearded Wu Laoxing to hide him behind him.

Damn it, lock them up...in a sealed box!

The bearded Wu Laoxing touched his chin with lingering fear. If Ling hadn't made a bold move, he would be disfigured even if he didn't die at this moment.

I can't help it, go help.

Vegapunk rubbed his afro head, and nodded helplessly to a tall figure behind him.

Behind him, Bartholomew Bear, the pacifist prototype, was ordered and stepped forward with a blank expression.

hiss……!!

The oil monster has certain instincts, and can detect the threat brought by the bear. It opens its mouth full of viscous liquid like asphalt, and sends out a piercing and sharp threatening roar.

But the bear that has been completely remodeled doesn't even have a personal will. No matter how hideous the monster is, in his eyes, it is the same as a cute cat.

call……

Hum!

The palm of the wide cattail fan was pulled down, and the oil monster was about to jump up, when an unimaginable pressure suddenly rose in the air, pressing it back to the ground.

The hard steel plate was pressed into cracks, and the oil monster let out piercing screams and struggled frantically.

Afterwards, the CP0 members who had been prepared for a long time rushed forward, pushed the prepared transparent container, and let the bear catch it in.

Boom!

Boom!

Even in the container, the oil monster still refused to give up and attack.

Crazy hammering the wall, wanting to break out of the wall.

The special glass, which was as hard as steel, was quickly smashed with cracked white marks visible to the naked eye. Vegapunk frowned and ordered.

Release the anesthetic aerosol, the maximum dose!

coming!

Caesar ran up with a pipe, connected it through the reserved socket, and pulled the switch.

Hiss... hiss...

Even if the shape is unknown, the monster's physiological characteristics are still within the comprehensible range. When a large amount of anesthetic gas mist was injected, its struggle slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally slid down against the wall weakly, making a low roar .

call……

Seeing that the runaway monster was completely controlled,

Everyone in Wulaoxing breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long silence, Ferrick said in a deep voice, Don't let other infected nobles know about this.

indeed.

Long beard and others nodded in agreement.

Leaving aside the fact that the treatment experiment accelerated the rate of mutation, just letting the group of Celestial Dragons know that they will become such monsters is enough to break their psychological defenses.

Sorry everyone, I didn't think carefully, I didn't expect that changing the blood would cause a runaway.

Vegapunk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and came over to apologize.

Your responsibility will be discussed later! Start preparing for the second plan immediately, remember, we don't want this kind of thing to happen again.

Every Celestial Dragon is a valuable asset of the government. Seeing Galmud turned into a monster with his own eyes made Wu Laoxing feel chills in his heart.

But they understand that now the entire project requires Vegapunk to dispatch and direct, and it is not the time to hold him accountable.

Hearing this, Vegapunk smiled.

Please rest assured, my lords, if my deduction is correct, there will be no more accidents this time!

Better!

The five old stars with long beards tapped in a cold voice, then looked at the unmoving bear beside him: Send this traitor to a slave camp and let everyone see what will happen to us if you betray us!

In order to cooperate with the experiment before, they have been refraining from attacking the bear.

Now it has been proved that the ability of the meatball fruit is ineffective against the Styx virus, and Wulaoxing can't wait to pull it out, so of course he won't let him go.

The slaves in the slave camp are a group of existence that, except for the Tianlong people, the common people of the Holy Land would not treat them as human beings.

The former Qiwuhai tyrant Xiong has fallen to this end, which is enough to deter most people who are interested.

...

After hesitating for a moment, Vegapunk nodded helplessly: I understand.

As a pacifist prototype, the bear is of vital research value to his experiment, and even though the experiment has come to an end, there are still many things to explore.

However, since the five old stars want to use him to gain power, what can Vega Punk do?

When the five old stars left, Caesar Courant came over with a sinister smile on his face with heavy makeup: Hey, blah blah, your plan has failed, Vegapunk.

Next, it's my performance time!

Be careful Caesar...

It was rare for Vegapunk not to fight with him. He heard the words and looked over, and said earnestly: I haven't studied those things thoroughly so far, and they are too uncontrollable. Don't be self-defeating.

It's not your turn to teach me, Vegapunk!

Hearing this, Caesar restrained his smile, and said pointedly: I really didn't expect you to be so courageous!

If it wasn't for the support of the Five Old Stars this time, Lieutenant General Canglong knew everything you did, you said...would he kill you?

Vegapunk froze, and suddenly shrugged.

It doesn't matter! Dedicated to science and truth, isn't that what we all pursue?

After all, without giving Caesar a chance to refute, Vegapunk turned and left.

Caesar: ...

Damn it, he made it up again!

Compared with the fear of death self, Vegapunk's spirit of sacrifice is undoubtedly the most admirable.

The ashen-faced Caesar watched Vegapunk leave. After a moment of silence, he turned to look at the sleeping oil monster in the special container, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked.

Wait! Vegapunk!

I will complete the experiment and prove to the world who is the strongest genius!

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