One Piece – Thundergod Marine

Chapter 831: Undercurrent surging sea!

"Ron, what happened?"

On the deck, the flying squirrel looked at Ron in shock.

He was the first to bear the brunt of the strong domineering fluctuation just now, and it was also the most uncomfortable one.So he knows best that what is contained in that power is different.

Unlike the usual overlord look, which has the impact, the mighty domineering swept the headquarters of Malin Foduo, but no one fainted.

Those who are weak and cautious, just sit down weakly, or kneel to the ground with dull eyes.

No one lost consciousness because of the shock, but everyone had an urge to worship.

This kind of overlord color is simply unheard of!

Walking out of the cabin, Ron was startled when he heard the words, and smiled: "It's nothing, but just figured out a problem."

"Oh? That should be a very important question, right?"

Flying Squirrel raised an eyebrow and looked at him dissatisfied.

As the instructor of Ron's recruit assessment, the two have been in a good relationship after graduation. Now that they are so perfunctory, the flying squirrel is naturally not satisfied.

In response, Ron smiled and took out a cigar to light the flying squirrel.

"Don't be so stingy, Senior Flying Squirrel! I don't know how to explain... I can only say that I want to understand who I am and what I should do at the turning point of this chaotic era."

Taking a sip of the cigar, the flying squirrel looked at him sideways and sighed after a moment.

"It's amazing to be able to understand this question."

After a pause, the flying squirrel pressed his jaw without waiting for Ron to answer.

"Well, you can go down if nothing is wrong, I'm going to leave soon."

"By the way, the marshal just sent someone to ask, since you are out, let's go there by yourself."

"That's OK, then I won't bother."

Ron nodded and jumped off the deck.

As he watched the warship leave the harbor, Ron was dangling his cigar in silence, and his mouth cocked after a moment.

"However, in spite of this, this world will depend on strength in the end.

"Without strength, no matter how lofty the realm of thought is, it is nothing but a dust that will make people feel sorry."

Thinking of Im in the Holy Land, Ron took a deep breath, took the cigar off, and exhaled.

"The changer of the world? Win this battle first."

...

New world, unknown sea.

On an island-shaped giant ship, Orek walked slowly into the inner hall, suddenly looking surprised.

"Unexpectedly, you really joined forces! It's not like you, Mr. Ryder."

Looking at the man in a scarlet cloak who was drinking tea peacefully on the sofa, Orek couldn't help but pause and stand at the door.

How powerful this monster is, Orek, who was once a member of that era, knows very well. If you are not careful, maybe it will really capsize in the gutter.

In this regard, "Lonely Red", "Red Earl", and "Lonely Ryder", the true pinnacle of the last era, the monster who was on par with Roger and Whitebeard alone, Barloric Le Durfield did not change his face and took a sip from his teacup.

"Oh, no."

He had no wave of expression on his face, and he had nothing to do with Orek's jealousy, showing full confidence.

Looking at the brawny man standing side by side with Orek, he slowly said: "I just happened to meet Mr. Bundy Wald on the road. He had the same destination, so I took a short sail."

At this, Lederfield frowned slightly.

"On the contrary, you... the Tyrannosaurus Tyrant, would actually appear here? It seems that the rumors are true, Mr. Wald, the huge ship, the source of funds is indeed you."

In response, Orek smiled indifferently.

"Mr. Wald is an avenger like me. How can we refuse anything within our power?"

"That's all for the kind words!"

At this time, Wald, who had never spoken, walked by Orek with heavy steps, came to the sofa opposite Lederfield, and sat down.

"No one really trusts each other, so the topic of not joining hands is meaningless.

"You funded me to build revenge weapons, isn't it also for the purpose of letting me test the Navy?"

Wald narrowed his eyes slightly, and a fierce aura spread.

"You will regret it, Orek... because after I shot it, nothing happened to you."

"Really? I hope so."

Orek smiled calmly, then his expression was cold.

"But what I need to remind you is, don't underestimate the Navy... They are now different from 30 years ago."

Hum!

The terrifying armed color shook the air, and humming came.

Wald suddenly clenched his fists and said coldly.

"Are you laughing at me?"

"It's definitely not the intention, I'm just stating a fact."

"Oh, really?"

Wald's expression became worse and worse, placing his hand on the musket placed on the coffee table in front of him, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

"He's right, Wald."

Suddenly, Lederfield spoke softly.

"Don't forget the kid we saw in LV.6. The current navy can play the prosperous military power of the first year of the navy, and its strength is by no means comparable to the past."

Seeing this, Wald's expression receded.

"Huh! Those losers are nothing...it's time for the Navy to recall how terrifying the real big pirates are."

After a turmoil disappeared invisible, Lederfeld's expression remained calm, turning his head to ask.

"It's you, Orek... I heard that Kazoku has encountered a little trouble. Some vengeful spirits have appeared. Don't you rush back?"

"Hmm, I'm about to do this... It's just that I heard that the famous Red Earl has regained his youth, so I came to visit, after all, you are an old man."

Seeing that Lederfield hadn't answered, Orek grinned and continued.

"There is a group of such unreliable allies, and they are also helpless..."

"It seems that I can understand, two reasons not to be with others."

Regarding this, the two closed their eyes and meditated while the other was silent, and still ignored them.

Orek shrugged, and after an aristocratic salute, he turned and left.

Leidfield stood up and said, sending Orek away.

"That kid must leave it to me, Wald, this is an agreement between me and him..."

"Why?! I also want to fight against the strongest navy new generation."

After retorting, Wald shrugged suddenly.

"But it doesn't matter. After all, my enemy is all the old navy guys, unlike you, only Karp."

In this regard, Lederfield did not refute, but silently tightened the special umbrella in his hand with a cold expression.

...

A storm is coming, and the Navy is not aware of it at this time.

As the days passed, the atmosphere in the headquarters became more dignified... This is the 45th day of the blue pheasant's injury, but the news from the Holy Land is still not optimistic.

Navy headquarters, Marshal's office.

"With Luo's help, they succeeded in removing all the bone fragments embedded in the internal organs and muscle tissue of the green pheasant after fragmentation, but its cardiopulmonary function still has not been recovered, and the heartbeat and breathing must be maintained through the instrument."

Ron stood up and reported the situation to Akagu and the rest of his colleagues, his expression solemn.

"Vegapunk has already changed hands to study the universal gene fluid left by Caesar, hoping to use my cell self-healing ability to help him recover."

"Caesar's omnipotent gene fluid? Isn't that the real culprit that caused the demise of the dragon nobles?"

Crane took a deep breath. Everyone here was the core layer who knew about the extermination of the Tianlong people. They were quite concerned about this matter, and naturally understood the reason.

And the universal gene fluid is the root of the tragedy Caesar brewed.

In response, Ron nodded.

"In fact, the original intention of Universal Gene Liquid is good, and human experiments have also shown that the effect has reached the test level perfectly."

"But... Kuzan's current physical condition is too bad, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist it."

In response, Huang Yuan slapped his lips and reminded.

"That thing doesn't improve physique gradually, it's a kind of evil medicine."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Indeed, Kuzan's current physical condition is like broken porcelain stuck together under the action of glue, and the universal gene fluid is like a high-pressure water gun, violent and powerful.

Regardless of whether the original intention is good or not, if it can't hold the effect of the medicine, it is a bad medicine.

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