Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

"Good afternoon, Dr. Vegapunk."

In the undersea base, Yin Mu, who was more than two meters tall, gently bent down and greeted Vegapunk condescendingly with a smile.

Makarov did not raise his head from the beginning, kneeling on the ground. Vegapunk didn't raise his head to look at Yin Mu, he just made a salute gesture.

"Gui'an, Lord Yin Mu."

"No courtesy, raise your head."

Yin Mu smiled and said, "I came to you this time because I have something I need you to study."

"Is it ancient technology?"

Vegapunk looked up at Yin Mu, and Makarov also stood up, but he didn't dare to look up.

"This is not the place to talk."

As soon as Yin Mu finished speaking, Vegapunk nodded understandingly, turned around and made a "please" gesture.

"In that case, please come with me."

Say it, Vegapunk strode out. Yin immediately followed, while Makarov stayed behind them.

Yin Mu raised his hand and said without looking back:

"You guys, don't follow me."

The four choirs that came with Yin Mu all stopped where they were.

Seeing this, Vegapunk smiled, turned back and said to the choir:

"This place is not closed. If you feel bored staying here, you can visit the nearby research facilities."

"Well, excuse me."

After saying that, Vegapunk, Yom, and Makarov walked away without looking back.

Looking at the three retreating figures, Plague looked at Lu Qi, who had just joined and was still dressed in white, and smiled:

"Hoho, it seems that the adults want to customize some equipment for you."

"You came here specifically to find Bega Punk, you are really lucky."

"..."

Lu Qi did not answer, but looked at Plague with extremely fearful eyes.

Or look at the other three.

Without any doubt, Lucci joined the choir. Originally he had no other choice.

After joining the choir, Lu Qi also fought against the other three people, and every time they fought, he would feel frightened.

The Plague guy is not a fruit-powered person, but his movement skills are extremely weird, and his attainments in seeing, hearing, and coloring are obviously astonishingly high. He was poorly armed and could not cause any obvious damage to Lu Qi, but the poison of the plague was too terrifying.

Plague himself is a researcher. He used to be a doctor in the past, and then he started researching toxins for some unknown reason. Inorganic poisons, organic poisons, viruses and even bacteria are all the subjects of his research.

He is a crazy researcher, and human experiments are just trivial to him. He even experimented with his own body, so much so that his own bodily fluids were now filled with poison.

War and famine are both fruit abilities. Among them, War is the earliest choir member, and his fruit ability is the Superman Curtain Fruit.

He can lock a place within his sight, build a [curtain], and then immediately project his body onto the curtain. This projection will perfectly replicate all of War's movements and weapon colors, and can also serve as a relay point to spread his sight colors.

In addition, War can also create a curtain in advance and directly project his body onto the already set curtain when necessary. Most of these curtains are disposable.

When the projection of the curtain is destroyed, the war itself is not injured.

Therefore, Lu Qi has never touched the reality of war.

Even now, the four of them are standing together, and the other three cannot be sure that the "war" next to them is a real war.

Finally, there was famine.

This person is the most terrifying one among the four to him.

He had never fought directly with Lu Qi, and he had never told Lu Qi about his fruit ability, but Lu Qi had acted together with him once before.

That time, when he was going to annihilate a famous pirate group, Lu Qi was in a tough fight against its leader.

The pirates in the new world are different from the first half of the Grand Line. The two-color domineering and skillful captain of the pirate team is every energy efficient.

This operation was originally used to get Lu Qi and the choir together, but Famine seemed to be... tired of watching Lu Qi dawdle so much.

After he smoothly dealt with all the pirates, he appeared in front of the captain before either Lu Qi or the captain could react, and then pointed his finger on the captain's forehead.

And the captain died inexplicably.

No wounds, no internal injuries. Lu Qi didn't feel any changes in the captain's heartbeat, blood flow, breathing, etc. The captain died inexplicably.

After finishing the mission, Fengfeng just yawned and prepared to return, but Lu Qi left a deep psychological shadow on him.

In short, he couldn't determine which person was the strongest in the choir, but he was certain of one thing -

I must be the weakest in the entire choir.

Therefore, when faced with such teasing by the plague, Te was too lazy to say anything, or perhaps did not dare to say anything.

"Let's just say something~"

When Plague saw that Lu Qi was not talking to him, he felt a little bored over time.

Finally, he shook his head and greeted the war:

"War, let's go."

"Hey, since Dr. Vegapunk said we can wander around, let's go take a look."

"I'm also very interested in the biological research here."

After saying that, Plague transformed into a ghost and flew out.

War said nothing and followed the plague out.

The two figures quickly disappeared around the corner of the road.

"..."

At the same time, only Lucci and Famine were left at the port of the submarine base.

Xingfang held a notebook in his hand, and a pen was writing quickly on the notebook, making a "rustling" sound.

This is a very special habit of Fengfang. When he has nothing to do, he always writes and draws with a notebook, and everyone regards this as normal. Lu Qi still doesn’t know what Famine is writing about.

"Well... Lu Qi, do you remember what this underwater base is called?"

"ah?"

Lu Qi was stunned for a moment when Fengfeng suddenly spoke. After he came to his senses, he quickly replied:

"This is called [Adam] Base..."

"Adam? Haha, what an old name."

Famine said with a smile, and the pen in his hand paused.

Lu Qi didn't understand what Fengfang was talking about, but he looked at the book in Fengfang's hand and couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Famine, ever since I met you, you have been writing something most of the time. You have even changed your notebooks several times..."

"what are you writing?"

"What am I writing..."

Fengfang closed his notebook and looked at Lu Qi.

The cross-shaped pale gray children are eye-catching.

"I'm writing the history of the world."

"……ha?"

Lu Qi was slightly startled when he heard this.

Famine opened his arms and chuckled:

"I am a playwright, an incompetent playwright."

"I have never written a complete script since I was born, but I have been writing the most spectacular script in the world."

"——What could be greater than the history of a world?"

After saying that, Famine half-bent his body, resting his elbows on his knees, looking at Lu Qi.

"Everything I write is observing and recording the world. This is my purpose."

"Lucci, let me ask you, are you sincerely loyal to me and joined the choir?"

"!"

When Lu Qi heard this, his expression became solemn and he asked in a slightly solemn tone:

"What's the meaning?"

"literal meaning."

Hungry closed his eyes and shook his hand, smiling:

"We never really convinced the man, just like he never trusted us."

"You're not a loyal person, are you?"

"For example, in my impression..."

"The reason you joined CP9 is simply because you can legally kill people there, right?"

Looking at Fengfang's weird smile, Lu Qi felt frightened for no reason.

"so……"

"Do you have the urge to kill someone right now?"

"Kill the pirates, kill the navy."

"even……"

"kill--"

On the other side, Vegapunk and Yinmu have gone deep into the testing base.

"This is starting to be my private research site, and Makarov is my assistant, you can tell."

Vegapunk said as he walked.

Yin Mu nodded and asked:

"Have all the genes of the Celestial Dragons been collected?"

"All backups and humanoid bodies have been reserved." Vegapunk nodded, "And according to your wishes, the Livingston family has been specially made to have twice the reserves."

"very good."

Yin Mu said, pulling out two tubes of liquid from his cuffs.

There are two tubes of liquid, one blue and one gray.

Passed to Vegapunk.

"This is?"

Vegapunk took the two tubes of liquid from Yin Mu's hands and frowned at them.

The two tubes of liquid were squirming strangely, struggling in the test tube, as if they were alive.

"Go and try and see if you can graft the genes of these two things into humans."

Yoon said with a smile.

"Grafting genes?"

Vegapunk frowned, and his interest suddenly dropped.

He has done a lot of genetic recombination work like this, involving people of all races. He has even combined the genes of those strong to obtain the advantageous traits of both.

The next step in gene grafting was too childish for him.

At this time, Yin Mu suddenly said something that made his extinguished excitement burn again.

"This is no ordinary blood."

"This must be your first time seeing the blood of a fantasy beast, right?"

"Phantom beast species!?"

Vegapunk's steps immediately stopped and he looked up at Yin Mu in shock.

"Phoenix...Big Buddha?"

"No, not those."

Yin Mu smiled and shook his head:

"Those are ancient phantom beasts that have become extinct long ago, and those phantom beasts are just beasts that ate devil fruits or gained elf powers in ancient times."

"What I give you today is the blood of the real [Fantasy Beast]."

"And...they are [phantom beasts] who are still alive now."

"...This is really incredible material."

Vegapunk didn't pay attention to Yin Mu's weird smile at this time, but looked at the two tubes of blood in his hands with a strange look in his eyes.

"Is it a fantasy beast species? Interesting."

…

"You need someone?"

"Aha...need a desperado? No?"

"...I didn't expect that even you knew about the Colosseum here, fufufufu."

In the palace of Dressrosa, Doflamingo sneered and said to the person opposite the phone bug.

"The navy has been taking big actions recently. Although we don't know what the other side is going to do, it's better to prepare countermeasures in advance."

The voice on the other side of the phone was unfamiliar, but Doflamingo knew very well that this was big business.

"Is it possible to let those desperadoes attack the government?"

"Of course they are a perfect fit."

"My people can also help you."

Doflamingo said with a smile.

"In addition, I can also provide arms, intelligence, and even devil fruits."

"Do you need it?"

"...No, we have other ways in this regard."

"Joker, it won't take long for our personnel to contact you. I hope you can keep your promise."

"Of course, I won't break my promise when doing business, fufufufufu..."

Snap.

The phone hangs up.

Torrebol put away the phone bug and looked at Doflamingo.

"Dover, you look happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, very happy."

"Fufufufufu..."

"In eight hundred years, there is finally the first organization that dares to take action against those fat pigs."

"What Tianlong people, are they the only ones worthy of such a name? Fufufufu..."

"The navy is making big moves, the revolutionary army has also begun to make arrangements, and there are still several mysterious forces hiding in the dark, such as..."

"Ha, that guy is similar to me."

Doflamingo said, standing up.

"This world is about to usher in a turning point in history, Torrebol, let Vergo hide himself."

"No matter who wins in the future... we must have the merit of following the dragon."

"Now take me to see the gladiatorial champions of the past. I remember you arranged them. They won't die, right?"

"Of course not, Dover. They are preparing for battle."

Torrebol laughed and turned around to lead the way:

"Come with me, Dover."

The two of them walked underground to the palace. In the huge basement, a magnificent dungeon appeared in front of them.

"These are the champions of every gladiatorial competition over the years."

"Not only that, there are also many outstanding people here."

"Last year's Aberwell, Kate, the year before last, Gular, Beifeng, the year before that..."

"And Stuart from ten years ago."

Torebol's voice attracted the attention of everyone in the dungeon, and everyone in the dungeon raised their heads and looked at the door of the dungeon.

The pair of ferocious and predatory eyes did not make Doflamingo feel the slightest fear, but instead nodded with great satisfaction.

"Fufufufufu..."

"Very good. It seems that even though we haven't seen each other for a long time, you haven't worn off your blood yet."

No one spoke up.

Doflamingo was not embarrassed at all and continued:

"Someone needs your power now. They are very strong and need some manpower to fight against the World Government."

"If you are willing, come and sign the contract. When the time comes, the other party's contact person will come and take you out of here."

"If you don't want to, just continue to spend your life here, and I won't abuse you."

"How about it? Whether you want to stay or go, you can decide for yourself."