G10 fortress, base commander's office.
Ron pressed the switch and asked the tiger charm to transfer the signal, and said: "Hello, I'm Ron."
"Ron, come to the Holy Land quickly!"
Opposite, the bearded five-old star's panting voice sounded. At the same time, an inhuman roar came from the phone bug, which sounded terrifying.
"You were attacked? Where is cp0?!"
Ron frowned silently.
The "holy land" Marie Joa where the Five Old Stars are located is defended by "Cyborg" Kong, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, and CP0 and countless spies are inside to maintain law and order. How could we ever see them so panicked
"They can't solve this matter! Come to the Holy Land as fast as you can. Vegapunk and Caesar both advise you to come and act fast!"
"Remember, it must be kept secret!"
poi…
After that, without waiting for Ron to reply, the bearded star hung up the phone and left a busy signal.
Ron was holding the phone with a confused look on his face, frowning in confusion.
Wulao Xing wants me to go to the Holy Land
Vegapunk and Caesar are also involved
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Oh? It seems like their plan failed!"
With a smile on his tough face, Ron looked out the window and raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm really, deeply sorry..."
…
Meanwhile, "Holy Land" Marie Gioia.
"Wake up, Garmud!"
The bearded five-old star pinned down a... or oil monster with a chair and shouted loudly.
But at this moment, expecting the other party to understand their words was like fantasy. The oil monster struggled wildly. After confirming that he could not break free, the black oil substance on his arm suddenly deformed, forming a sharp blade and thrust it into it.
"careful!"
Bang!
Bald Zero looked solemn, kicked the chair away with a violent kick, stepped on the sharp blade on the ground in the blink of an eye, and at the same time pulled up the long-bearded Wulao Xing and made him hide behind him.
"Damn it, lock them up...in sealed boxes!"
The bearded five-old star touched his chin with lingering fear. If Zero hadn't taken action brazenly, he would have been disfigured at this moment even if he didn't die.
"There's nothing you can do, go help."
Vegapunk rubbed his afro and nodded helplessly to a tall figure behind him.
Behind him, Bartholomew Bear and the pacifist prototype received the order and stepped forward expressionlessly.
"Hiss...!!"
The oil monster has certain instincts and can detect the threat brought by the bear. It opens its mouth full of asphalt-like viscous liquid and lets out a harsh and sharp threatening roar.
But the bear that has been completely transformed does not even have a personal will. No matter how hateful the monster is, in his eyes it is the same as a cute cat.
call…
when!
The palm of the wide cattail fan was lowered, and the oil monster was about to jump up. An unimaginable pressure suddenly rose in the air, pressing it back to the ground.
Cracks were created in the hard steel plate, and the oil monster let out a piercing scream and struggled wildly.
Then, the prepared cp0 members swarmed over and pushed the prepared transparent container over, allowing the bear to grab it in.
Bang!
Bang!
Even after being imprisoned in a container, the oil monster still refused to give up its attack.
He hammered the wall crazily, trying to break out.
The special glass, which was as hard as steel, was quickly smashed and cracked with white marks visible to the naked eye. Vegapunk frowned and ordered.
"Release anesthetic aerosol, maximum dose!"
"coming!"
Caesar ran up with a pipe, connected it through the reserved socket, and pulled the switch.
"Hiss...hiss..."
Even if the form is unknown, the monster's physiological characteristics are still within the understandable range. When a large amount of anesthetic mist is injected, its struggle slows down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally slides down weakly against the wall, letting out a low roar. .
call…
Seeing that the rampaging 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 the others nodded in agreement.
Putting aside the fact that the treatment experiment accelerated the rate of mutation, just letting the group of Celestial Dragons know that they would become such monsters was enough to break their psychological defenses.
"I'm sorry everyone, I didn't think well and didn't expect that changing the blood would trigger a rampage."
Vegapunk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and came over to apologize.
"We'll talk about your responsibility later! Start preparing the second plan now. Remember, we don't want this to happen again."
Every Celestial Dragon is a valuable asset to the government. Seeing Garmud transform into a monster with his own eyes made the Five Old Stars tremble in their hearts.
But they understand that now the entire project needs to be dispatched and directed by Vegapunk, and it is not the time to hold him accountable.
Hearing this, Vegapunk smiled.
"My lords, please rest assured. If my guess is correct, there will definitely be no accidents this time!"
"It better be so!"
The bearded Five Old Star struck coldly, and then looked at the bear standing motionless: "Send this traitor to the slave camp, and let everyone see what will happen to him if he betrays us!"
In order to cooperate with the experiment, they had refrained from attacking the bears.
Now it has been proven that the ability of the Meat Ball Fruit is ineffective against the "Styx Virus". The Five Old Stars are eager to pull out his muscles and bones, and of course they will not let him go.
The slaves in the slave camp are a group of beings that other than the Celestial Dragons, the civilians of the Holy Land will not take them seriously.
The former "tyrant" Xiong of the Shichibukai fell to this end, which is enough to shock most people who are interested.
“…”
After a moment of hesitation, Vegapunk nodded helplessly: "I understand."
As a pacifist prototype, Xiong is of vital research value to his experiment. Even if the experiment has reached the end, there is still a lot that can be explored.
However, since the five old stars want to use him to establish their power, what can Vegapunk do
After the five old stars left, Caesar Coulang came over, with a sinister smile on his face wearing heavy makeup: "Hey, your plan failed, Bega Punk."
"Next, it's my performance time!"
"Be careful Caesar..."
Vegapunk rarely exchanged words with him. After hearing this, he looked over and said seriously: "I haven't studied those things thoroughly so far. They are too uncontrollable. Don't make them self-defeating."
"But it's not your turn to teach me a lesson, Vegapunk!"
Hearing this, Caesar suppressed his smile and said pointedly: "I really didn't expect you to be so courageous!"
"If you don't have the support of the Five Old Stars this time, and Lieutenant General Canglong knows everything you do, do you think... will he kill you?"
Vegapunk paused and suddenly shrugged.
"It doesn't matter! Devoting oneself to science and dedicating oneself to truth, isn't that what we are pursuing?"
After saying that, without giving Caesar a chance to refute, Vegapunk turned and left.
Caesar: "..."
"Damn it, he's tricked me again!"
Compared with himself who is "fearful of death", Vegapunk's spirit of sacrifice is undoubtedly the most admirable.
The livid 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!"