Great Navigation: A Pair Of Green Dragons, Younger Brother Kaido

"The Lunaria family?"

Kaido looked down at the island below, a gleam of heat flashed in his eyes.

"Punk Hazard."

Byrnndi Wald grinned.

In his eyes, Punk Hazard is no longer an island, but a string of berries.

"Let me see if you're here."

Aaron looks down at Punk Hazard below the sea of ​​clouds.

As the eyes flickered, Observation Haki spread in all directions like an invisible storm.

One by one breaths scrambling to leap into the eyes.

With Observation Haki like vision, he can clearly see every breath and face in his eyes.

It's just that the number of breaths in Punk Hazard is a bit more than expected.

Not animals, just humans.

There are more than a thousand people with strong or weak breaths.

If you look at them one by one, you don't know when you will see them.

"The quantity is a bit too much!"

Aaron murmured, then looked at Kaido.

"Then filter out the insignificant small characters first."

"The race called "God"."

"I don't think it would be so easy to fall down."

Kaido even understood and took a step forward.

As chilling light fills the pupils, the Conqueror's Haki billows like a hurricane, sweeping through Punk Hazard with frightening speed.

Marine stationed at the docks.

Soldiers guarding the restricted area of ​​Bank.

Suddenly felt intense palpitations and dizziness, and their brains seemed to be hit by an invisible hammer one after another, making their eyes white, their bodies twitching, and mouth foaming.

Wherever Conqueror's Haki passed, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Then.

Marine, who was in a hundred units, scrambled to become unconscious, and fell to the ground together with the long knife and rifle in his hand.

Not just Marine.

In a heavily guarded laboratory blocked by layers of steel gates.

Standing in front of the experimental table, Vegapunk with a huge head was staring with scorching eyes at the white-haired boy whose limbs were in large characters and bound by seastone shackles on the operating table.

"Thunder strikes fire, poison invades wine bubbles."

"Guns and shells, even weapons made of seastone."

"Any means, any circumstances, as long as the flames behind him ignite, they will not be able to shake this body in the slightest."

"As expected of a god 800 years ago, perhaps compared with the current Celestial Dragons, Lunaria survivors like you are more worthy of the title of god!"

Vegapunk murmured.

Ever since Marine captured the young man with the blood of the Lunaria clan in front of him and sent him to the restricted area of ​​Bank, he has used almost all means to test the limit of the opponent.

However.

Even though the survivors of the Lunalia tribe in front of him are only about 10 years old, the physique of a god has been fully revealed in him.

As long as the flames ignite, no matter how much knives, guns, cannons, lightning strikes the flames, or even throw them into the bottom of the sea, all available means are deployed, and they still can't hurt it in the slightest.

"The only way is to consume it."

"Exhausted his strength."

"I just don't know how long it will take."

After testing the defense strength.

Vegapunk couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​conducting a durable experiment on the Lunaria survivors in front of him.

He wants to see how long the so-called "god" can bear the damage of being soaked in poisoned wine and being burned by lightning all the time.

bang

Suddenly.

A breath that made the hands and feet go limp and the liver and gallbladder split suddenly invaded the laboratory and spread.

"Ba... Conqueror's!"

Vegapunk's pupils constricted and his face turned pale.

It is true that he is a scientist 500 years ahead of the times, but his strength is not very outstanding, and it can even be said that a bullet can solve it.

Facing the sudden Conqueror's Haki, after only one encounter, his hands and feet became stiff, and he collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

"This power!"

"It is the qualifications of a king possessed by a person who stands above ten thousand people."

"Who is it?"

Abel, the Jhin of the future.

He thought that his future was endless torture, until one day he died on the operating table.

Unexpectedly, such an accident happened.

His expression was still numb, his eyes were still empty, but feeling the Conqueror's Haki permeating the entire laboratory, for some reason, there was an indescribable joy and joy in his heart.

Just when more and more Marines and scientists fell to the ground, and the entire Bank restricted area was turned upside down by Kaido's Conqueror's.

in an office.

Monkey·D·Dragon, who was reading the newspaper, changed his face slightly, stood up suddenly in shock, and turned his head to look at the source of Conqueror's launched from the sky.

"It's not a coincidence, they came here specifically for Bank's restricted area."

"Doctor Vegapunk, or a remnant of the Lunaria clan?"

"No matter who you are? No matter what your purpose is? I will not let you succeed."

Monkey·D·Dragon's eyes flickered.

As the top Marine officer guarding Bank's restricted area, he knows exactly what the most coveted thing about this place is.

Either Vegapunk, which is 500 years ahead of human wisdom, or the Lunaria survivors who were sent here not long ago.

click

The door swung open.

A woman with wavy blond hair, a pink dress, a white shawl, and blue high heels walked in, with a fox mask on her face.

"You came just in time, Number One."

"Call all Marines in the penalty area and prepare to fight."

"Also, inform the headquarters that Bank's restricted area has been attacked, and the enemy has Conqueror's. Haki's level is initially estimated to be intermediate."

Monkey·D·Dragon saw someone push the door and entered, and recognized the other person as Vegapunk's assistant.

He has never seen the real face of the other party, he only knows that when Vegapunk is public, he calls him No. 1.

"Where's the doctor?"

"Should someone transfer him to Naval Headquarters immediately?"

Stussy saw that Monkey·D·Dragon was not very old, but when he was in trouble, he showed a calm atmosphere, and every order was orderly, so he couldn't help but feel certain.

"This level of Conqueror's can't kill anyone, the most he can do is comatose in the laboratory."

"It's in the depths of Punk Hazard. It's surrounded by steel-cast walls on all sides. To get there, you have to go through many traps. It can be said to be the safest place."

"Who is the enemy now? What is the purpose? We haven't figured it out yet. If Dr. Vegapunk is transferred rashly, it will only expose his position and put him in danger. Let him stay inside first."

Monkey·D·Dragon shook his head.

"What about us?"

Stussy looked at the unhurried Monkey·D·Dragon, and couldn't help thinking to himself.

He is worthy of being the son of a hero, and he is indeed a tiger father without dog son.

Since entering the door, she hasn't seen a trace of panic in Monkey·D·Dragon's gaze or face.

"Is there still a need to ask?"

"There is a king coming from afar, of course we are going to meet the unknown king for a while."

While talking, Monkey·D·Dragon reached out to pick up the coat of justice hanging on the hanger.

"Let's go!"

"Don't keep the 'guest' waiting too long."

After putting on the coat that symbolizes Marine's justice, he greeted Stussy and walked out of the office with unhurried steps.

The whole process was calm and unhurried, showing the kingly spirit.

(The pirate set sail, begging Yanzu big brothers for flowers, evaluation tickets, collection support, thank you Yanzu masters!)

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