One Piece: The Glory of the Murloc

"What? That guy Brett attacked the research base!"

The location is a naval scientific force research base located within the continuous mountains of Punk Hassad.

At this time, the base commander stationed at this base was sweating coldly and holding a telephone bug to make emergency contact with the marshal opposite.

The voice of Marshal Warring States, who had just been seriously injured and was still lying on the hospital bed across from him, still sounded full of energy. Even through a phone bug, the naval base commander was trembling.

"Yes, Dr. Caesar witnessed the arrival of that man with his own eyes. It's embarrassing to say that, except for him, none of us could see the man's face clearly. The unprecedented terrifying and overbearing color directly made everyone in the entire base They all fainted." The base director said very ashamed.

So the Warring States Marshal on the other end of the phone also fell silent. He could make a strong man with the rank of Vice Admiral faint. Only that bastard Brett could possess this level of domineering beauty.

"What did he do there?"

The sound coming from the phone bug can be described as gnashing of teeth.

The base commander of Punk Hassad was silent for a moment, and then he raised his head bitterly.

A huge hole has opened above the base that was supposed to be completely closed, like a sinkhole.

The bright sunshine shone down from the pit, but when it fell on him, it only made him feel a bone-chilling chill.

"Both Dr. Vegapunk were taken away by him, along with their collection rooms and laboratories."

The base director said so.

Sengoku was silent again. There was no doubt that this was the worst case scenario.

"I understand. I will report this matter to Wulaoxing. You guys can maintain order for now."

The base director could only close his eyes in pain, and then hung up the phone. He knew he was finished.

What if the coming Brett is an opponent he can't fight against?

With the two Vegapunk Doctors taken away, there will no longer be a place for him in the government.

Navy Headquarters.

After just taking a rest, Marshal Warring States, who was immediately shocked to hear the bad news, also frowned in pain.

"Britt...Britt..."

Warring States raised his hands in great annoyance, grabbed his hair, and kept mumbling the man's name.

I have never encountered such a terrifying opponent. Even Roger, who conquered the Grand Line, and Rocks, who once made the world government feel in danger. Even those two guys will never be like Bright today. danger.

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This was the first time that Sengoku had such an idea in his mind. If the final war started, would the World Government really be sure of victory?

But the more troublesome thing now is how to report this matter to Wulaoxing?

Bad news comes after bad news. Can the heart of Wulaoxing bear it?

When the fainted soldiers of the Punk Hassad Naval Research Base woke up and reported the news to the headquarters, Brett had already left the island with his target and headed deeper into the new world.

Under Brett's full speed, it didn't take long for them to reach an island.

This is an island covered with ice and snow. Heavy snow falls, dyeing the entire island white.

"Is this the island of Egghead?"

Standing on top of two huge buildings floating in the sky surrounded by flame clouds, Brett looked down at the white island below and asked this question without looking back.

After a quick scan, I discovered that this was an uninhabited island, and there was no sign of life on the island.

He noticed that in addition to the extremely cold weather on this island, the sea currents outside the island were also extremely chaotic, and there were even a large number of sea beasts living in the nearby waters.

No wonder no one logs in here.

Behind him, Vegapunk, whose head was ridiculously big, was jumping up and down excitedly. He tried to catch the snow and ice falling from the sky with his hands, but the snow had long been blocked by his huge head.

It has indeed been a long time since I have been exposed to the snow and wind on the sea.

The clone Vegapunk said at this time, "This is the place that connects the past and the future."

"Now that we have decided to leave the government, certain things left on this island must be taken away."

"learn."

Brett nodded slightly, "Do you want to take the entire island with you?"

This island is not that huge, at least it is smaller than Punk Hassad. It is not that difficult to pack it up and take it away.

"No need, just take away some necessary things."

The clone Bega Punk said.

He gave Brett directions.

So Brett took the two of them and their laboratory collection room into the island.

Go down a huge hole in the center of the island, and finally come to a large pit in the ground.

"oh."

Brett sighed softly.

It was indeed a ruin, with broken pieces of machinery everywhere.

Many of the styles have never been seen by Brett before, but without exception, they all have traces of the passage of time.

But what caught Brett's attention was of course the rather large humanoid machine lying on the ruins.

It is a giant made purely by machines.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, I really miss you."

Vegapunk finally returned to normal, looking down at the ruins below, he sighed.

The clone Vegapunk also nodded slightly, "Can you imagine? Brett, as early as more than 800 years ago, there existed a great country in the world that was hundreds of years more developed than the ocean civilization at this time."

Are they the relics left behind during the blank 100 years?

"Of course I believe it, I even know it,"

Brett turned around and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is the name of the country that left these ruins called -"

"..."

The howling wind in the hollow blocked his voice, but the two Vegapunks heard it clearly.

One body and one clone opened their eyes at the same time.

"Bu, cloth, cloth!

The clone Vegapunk almost stumbled towards Brett, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "How do you know this name!"

This is obviously a name that has been artificially eliminated from history!

O'Hara's scholars tried their best to figure out its name. How did Brett know it?

"Well, probably because,"

Brett smiled, and there was probably an element of joking in his smile, "I've already been to the Final Island, right?"

"Eh!

The two doctors were stunned at the same time.

Ha, I asked you to play the Riddler for me, now the situation is changing.