Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

Although Caesar himself is a natural-type gas fruit capable person, he mainly exists as a scientist, and his strength is just that.

What's more, the experimental subject started to go berserk, destroying everywhere, it can't be hidden from people at all, and it will be known soon.

So, faced with a difficult situation, he made a crazy choice!

He knew that after this incident was exposed, regardless of the reason, Wulaoxing would kill him!

So he decisively closed the door of the laboratory to prevent the news from leaking out to buy time, and then pretended to need the help of pure gold research, took the ring in front of Vegapunk, and then...

Get away!

"Wait, Vegapunk, I admit that I am not your opponent now, but I won't be in the future!"

Before leaving, the surveillance phone worm took a picture of what Caesar said to Vegapunk's back with sorrow: "There is a limit to human ability, Vegapunk."

"One thing I've learned in this short life is that the more we seek truth and unravel mysteries, the easier it is to get lost...unless we surpass humanity."

"Because our life span is too short, so short that we can only accomplish one thing in a lifetime."

"That's why you, who have mastered the science and technology 500 years ahead of the world, are so noble and respected by everyone!"

"But now... the situation is different, hehehehe!"

Vegapunk smiled coldly, stroking the ring on his finger.

"I will truly master the technology of the next 500 years! The world's number one scientist, only I, M. Caesar Courant!!!"

Then turned and left.

After listening to the recording, Ron was silent for a while.

"In other words, Caesar wants to use the time of immortality to bridge the gap between him and Vegapunk...?"

"What a wonderful idea."

But I have to say, is this really a solution!

No matter how talented Vegapunk is, he is still a human being, and the lifespan of a human being has a limit.

Choose to kill your opponent?

It's truly a match between geniuses!

"Those things don't matter. The point now is that he stole the pure gold!"

The bearded Wu Laoxing roared: "Find him, Ron, and bring back the pure gold!!"

"learn!"

Ron grinned, nodded, and then asked pointedly: "But what happened to that experimental accident?"

Hearing this, the bearded Wu Laoxing's tone froze.

It is conceivable that Caesar must have tampered with all the cameras related to the Tianlong people in the laboratory, so that one can be brought out for testing.

then……

He didn't give a notice at the first time, but instead went to Vegapunk to take away the pure gold with an excuse, further delaying the time.

In the end...he really escaped, under strict supervision, which meant that no one knew about the accident before the accident happened.

In summary!

"It's gone, it's gone..."

The bearded Wu Laoxing took a deep breath, with a melancholy expression on his face.

But he quickly cheered up, and his gaze was firm: "So we should find pure gold!"

"The government cannot do without the Five Old Stars...I, we, cannot die!"

Boom! !

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

The sky covered with dark clouds flashed with silver light, and the undulating thick lead clouds seemed to have some giant churning in it. Ron held the phone bug dumbly, and at this moment, he seemed a little dazed.

But then, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Really? Please be sorry..."

Boom...Crack! !

Lei Guang illuminated half of his face, and Ron smiled slightly while holding the phone bug.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

"Please, Ron!"

...

The sky was getting brighter, and a warship appeared on the sea level stepping on the first light of dawn.

Bang... Whoops!

After verifying the identity, the Gulf Port lowered the windshield and let the warship slowly approach.

Smoker got up early today, and at this time stood on the stone steps of the port, letting the sea breeze beat him, and remained motionless.

When a group of figures appeared on the deck, he finally turned his gaze and grinned sneeringly.

"Is it finally sent back? These bastards!"

"Let me go, let me go, I'll go by myself!"

"Hey, you guys! Be gentle with the children! Young master, are you alright?"

As he said that, Kin'emon wanted to break free and go to save people.

Regarding this, the surrounding soldiers who were in charge of accompanying them did not change their expressions, and a small leader stepped up and said.

"Don't move!"

"According to the Navy Law, you are now in prison, and any act of resistance will increase your guilt."

Speaking of this, the captain grinned coldly.

"However, I really hope that you will resist, because in this way... we will have a legitimate reason to kill them."

"It actually alarmed General Canglong, wait for death, you bastards!"

The last sentence revealed the truth, seeing the extremely unfriendly eyes of the soldiers around him, Kin'emon opened his mouth, wanting to explain something.

"I……"

But thinking of the scene he saw in the basement that day, he trembled inexplicably and stopped speaking.

That's right, even the admiral of the navy was alarmed by something that was not clear at first.

If it wasn't for them not making any resistance and not having any intention to attack, the end would definitely be much worse than it is now.

and……

"Kinemon-san, I told you..."

Smoker went out onto the deck and stood in front of him.

"Please don't leave at will, otherwise something will happen that no one wants to see."

In this regard, Kin'emon is very self-aware.

"Extremely sorry, Lord Smoker!"

"Everything happened because of the next person. These two companions were bewitched by me, so please let them go!"

"On the next line, there is a reason to leave anyway!"

"Lying is not the way of a samurai, Foxfire Kinemon!"

Hearing this, Smoker narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Actually, I think we have the possibility of cooperation, after all... we have a common enemy."

"Right, Kozuki Momanosuke?"

Momonosuke, who was picked up by a soldier and held his armpit, was stunned and turned his head.

"So you already know?"

"Ah, that's right."

Smoker removed the cigar from his mouth with his bandaged fingers, and nodded: "I knew it a long time ago, but I just couldn't believe it."

...

Throwing the question of Wano Country's group to Smoker, at the same time, Ron received another group of arrivals in the room.

"Commander, this is what the captain asked us to bring!"

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, wearing the iconic navy blouse, no more than a private first class, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully offered the wooden box in his hand.

This most ordinary guy among the hundreds of members of the artillerymen unit on board was actually a member of the assassination unit.

This kind of situation where you never know who your companions are is the truth that everyone in the assassination team fears.

But for Ron, this is a good thing.

Open the wooden box, and there are three compartments separated by hay, and three devil fruits are placed respectively.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is the orange-red spherical fruit that looks like an orange with spiral patterns on it. Burn the fruit.

"Well, good job."

After checking to make sure there was no problem, Ron closed the wooden box and said, "By the way, did you meet Caesar Courant when you came here?"

"Caesar Courant, the scientist?"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, thought about it carefully, and then shook his head.

"Sorry, my subordinates are incompetent and didn't remember."

His task was to protect the devil fruit and send it to Ron intact, so he didn't put too much energy on the ship that passed by his memory, and after making sure there was no threat, he naturally left it behind.

"It's really not that easy... It's okay, I just mentioned it in passing, you go back first, I will contact your captain for this mission to help you enter the merit list."

"Yes, my subordinates are very grateful!"

The record of meritorious service of the assassination troops is a good thing, because they have too much power, and for those who have meritorious service, as long as they do not violate the principle, they can meet any needs.

This mission was just to escort some things, it was an "A" level mission, which made many people jealous, and he happened to be on the warship returning to G11, so he missed it.

Watching the middle-aged man leave, Ron rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Trouble!"

"I don't even dare to open my mouth about such an earth-shattering event. I can't borrow the power of the assassination troops. Do I have to count on CP0?"

Recalling the conversation with Akainu last night, Ron lay on his back on the sofa.

"Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come singly. The ancients never deceived me!"

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