One Piece: My Five Elder Stars Father

A few days later,

Punk Hassad.

"Swish~~"

"Swish, it's gonna be ~~~"

As soon as Seleucus appeared on the island, extremely noisy and weird laughter started to sound.

She has sheep horns, purple hair and purple lips on her head.

The man with dark purple eyeshadow even floated over like a ball of gas, turning around Seleucus in circles.

Even the white coat he draped on his body turned into light purple gas under the influence of the devil fruit's ability, flowing continuously in the air.

A natural gas fruit capable of being the second most recognized genius scientist to be second only to Baiga Ponk.

——Caesar Courang.

Although he can only rank second in the world in terms of scientific research, he is the well-deserved world's number one actress.

"I finally saw you again~~Saint Seleucid."

Caesar looked very excited and said constantly.

"I am thinking about you day and night on this disgusting island named after the abominable Baikalpunk, and I look forward to your arrival all day long!"

Even when talking normally, Caesar would still let out his unique laughter from time to time.

“It’s been a long time no see.”

Seleucca didn't care about Caesar's noise, but just walked forward on his own, and said with a smile:

"Be more excited, Caesar, I've brought you a rare good news this time."

"Is it a new research fund? You are still as generous as ever. Please allow me to praise you sincerely. I will do it~~~~"

Caesar was indeed even more excited, and his body was swimming quickly in the air like a swimming fish.

This is also the reason why Caesar, as a top scientist who is arrogant and claims to be the world's number one genius, will come to greet Seleucau early in the morning after receiving the news.

After all, every time Seleucau arrives, he will bring him a lot of research funds.

in other words,

He actually came not to welcome Seleucus, but to welcome the huge research fund.

"What's that? Caesar."

Hearing this, Seleugu just smiled disdainfully.

"Belly is paper. The government prints as much as it wants. How can it be considered "rare"?"

"Swish, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

Caesar laughed, his joy almost overflowing from the strange face.

"Let me guess, is it a rare research material? The experimental subject?"

"material?"

Seleugu smiled and was about to shake his head to deny it, but suddenly changed his words:

"Although it's not my main purpose for this time, there is indeed one that kind of thing."

"Freya."

Seleucus called the way.

"yes!"

The beautiful woman with blue hair appeared instantly, holding a sloppy man with half-dead and blood on her body.

"Golden lion, do you want it?"

"Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold!!! Golden lion!!!"

A huge surprise fell from the sky, and Caesar's yellow eyes instantly popped out of his eyes.

"This is this!! Isn't this guy pushing into the city?"

Caesar flew over lightly, and looked around the golden lion thrown by Freya on the ground, and from time to time he reached out to touch and check.

"That's right, but this guy escaped from prison, so I took someone to chase him and beat him up."

Seleugu spread his hands and smiled.

"Swish, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, right now, do you want to hand him over to me?"

Caesar asked excitedly, his eyes flashing with an extremely excited light.

"No, I have to wait a moment. I need to extract the Piaopiao fruit."

Speaking of this, Seleugu looked at Caesar with interest and asked:

"Can you do it?"

"sure!"

Caesar said confidently.

"oh?"

This time it was Seleucca's turn to be surprised. He did not expect that Caesar's technical ability had reached this level, and it seemed that it was indeed not inferior to Bergaponic.

If this is the case, it would be better to leave this matter to Caesar, at least you don’t need to worry about what Baiga Punk does in it.

However, looking at Caesar's confident face, Seleucus always felt a little uneasy, so he looked at Caesar with a smile and said:

"You have to think about it before answering. If it fails, deduct your next batch of research funds."

really,

Facing Seleucci's eyes, Caesar's confident expression lasted for only a moment, and then became slightly shaken.

I saw him suddenly floatCome over and whisper in Seleuc's ear:

"In fact, the guy from Baiga Punk also knew that this method was a research project that he had carried out as early as MADS, and it was nothing more than putting a few fruits of the same kind nearby."

As he spoke, Caesar's voice became lower, making Seleucus almost unable to hear clearly.

"only……"

"There is indeed a certain probability of failure."

“………”

Seleugu was speechless.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! This is actually inevitable, Your Highness."

Seeing that Seleugu seemed not satisfied with his answer, Caesar quickly waved his hand and explained loudly.

"Think about it, the rebirth of the devil fruit is not completely controllable, and no matter who comes, it is impossible to guarantee 100% successful recycling."

"And the probability of this failure is slim, and it is still very likely that it can be successfully recycled."

Seleucus was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

He knew Caesar's nature. If the probability of failure was really small, then this face-saving guy would probably not even say it.

Now that Caesar has said it, the so-called probability of failure is probably not much smaller.

The Piaopiao fruit cannot be lost.

"Then I won't make things difficult for you."

Seleucus decisively gave up on his plan to hand over this matter to Caesar and said:

"I have prepared a few animal-type demon fruits for you. If you try it more during this period, the success rate must be controlled to at least 95%.

Caesar could only nod, but he seemed a little embarrassed because of this, and quickly changed the subject:

"That, that, the weapon you asked me to study last time has been developed and can be put into use at any time."

Seleucus didn't care.

After all, think about the gap between the junk smile made by Caesar and the pink dragon fruit made by Baiga Punk.

You can know that the Demon Fruit is not a field that Caesar is good at. What he is really good at is manufacturing weapons of mass destruction, especially gas-related weapons.

So Seleucus let Caesar change the topic and then asked casually:

"Have you tried it? How powerful?"

Seeing that the topic finally returned to the field he was good at, Caesar's originally awkward expression suddenly became vivid and vivid. He laughed noisyly:

"Swish, of course! That's simply art!"

"I put it on a nearby desert island not long ago, and the deadly poison gas could spread to every corner of the island in a few minutes."

Caesar said with chorus, his face full of pride.

"If you want to go further, you only need a little bit of fire, and the entire island will instantly-"

"Bang!!!"

Caesar imitated the sound of the explosion, his face full of excitement.

"The entire island will be blown away!"

"I heard that you personally participated in the launch of the Demon Slaying Order not long ago."

"You should be clear that the shell made of ordinary gunpowder is simply unreliable. If it were the ultimate gas bomb I made..."

"A good offer."

Seleucus interrupted Caesar with a smile, but he said:

"But that would be meaningless. For the Demon Slaying Order, destroying is not the ultimate goal, but just a tool to achieve the real goal."

"Although ordinary shells are not powerful enough, they are fortunately able to stop at any time, which can make the thieves who violate the government fall into despair and fear step by step."

"In comparison, using gas bombs to destroy everything in an instant has become a gift to sinners."

As he said that, Seleucus patted Caesar on the shoulder.

Just this simple action immediately made Caesar, who was originally full of smugness, tighten his whole body, and even the expression on his face stiffened for a moment.

Although he had known that Seleucus was powerful, the feeling of grasping his entity casually before he could react still made Caesar subconsciously feel uncomfortable.

So the pride on his face turned into flattery at this moment, and he smiled dryly and echoed:

"You are talking about, you are talking about, Your Highness."