There were two phone bugs in front of Brett, one connected with Zefa of the NEo Navy, and the other connected with Dorag of the Revolutionary Army.

"……so,"

Dorag's voice sounded from the mouth of one of the phone bugs, seeming to be a bit sad, "Britt, have you taken even Vegapunk away now?"

"Ah, you couldn't wait to leave with me."

Brett answered calmly.

"That's it."

Dorag was a little silent.

Brett curled up his lips and chatted with Vegapunk when he returned to Fish-Man Island. The old man said that he and Dorag were old acquaintances, and he once rejected Dorag's invitation.

"Anyway, your preparations are almost finished, right?"

Zefa's voice was filled with excitement.

"Soon."

Brett thought for a moment and said, "One year at most."

Thanks to the World Government's compromise, raw materials from all over the world are being continuously imported to Fish-Man Island, which of course includes the materials necessary to make Hades.

Originally, Pluto's construction work was orderly, and now that Vegapunk has joined the team, the construction speed will be greatly increased.

One year should be plenty of time.

"Then we have to make preparations first."

Dolag also became solemn, "With these years of secret development, we have already gained many like-minded partners. When the time comes, we just need the right time, and we will be able to subvert an ocean in an instant!"

"We are not as exaggerated as Dorag here,"

Zefa then spoke, "But we have recruited many joining countries in the New World, and the current strength is already considerable. If we work hard, it should be easy to reach a million troops in the decisive battle."

"Well done, both of you!"

Brett did not hesitate to praise him.

"But the main thing depends on you, Brett," Dorag said. "You know, if we can't defeat that guy, all our preparations will be in vain."

After all, numbers or public opinion are not very useful. What really determines victory or defeat is something else.

"Do not worry,"

Brett smiled, "Everyone is working so hard, of course I won't let you down."

"In this case, is it finally coming soon?"

Dorag's voice suddenly became like the wind, flying lightly, "The dreamy era we are looking forward to."

"Yes, it should be very close." Zefa's voice also softened.

Brett said nothing.

Anyway, now is, fantasy time.

call ended.

Just after taking a nap in the office, Jinbei came.

"Britt, the government has sent a message,"

Brett, who was yawning, heard Brother Jinbei say, "The Navy wants to take back all the captured transformed fishmen. They said they are willing to pay a certain price."

Brett curled his lips and said, "Don't worry about them. Who cares what they say now?"

"Too,"

Jinbei nodded. It was no longer an era when the government had to be cautious when contacting the entire Fish-Man Island. "Then what should we do with them?"

"Mr. Zefa wanted me to hand them over to him, and I agreed." Brett said,

"Is that so?"

Jinbei said thoughtfully, "Not bad."

"Brother Jinbei also thinks these guys are difficult to deal with?" Brett asked with a smile.

"A bunch of annoying guys."

Brother Jinbei made no secret of his attitude. He frowned and raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, "He is obviously not a fishman, but he has become like this."

"but,"

He hesitated again, "At least, they all have fish-man blood flowing in their bodies now, right?"

"That's right."

Brett nodded, "Dr. Vegapunk said, these guys are no different from us now, no, or should I say,"

He pointed at himself, "It's more pure than my fish-man bloodline."

Brett is a half-murloc.

The blood factors of Gion and others have been completely twisted into fish-man blood.

Jinbei sighed.

Even if they are transformed from humans, in a sense, they are still considered compatriots, right?

"So let's leave it to Mr. Zefa."

Brett smiled and said, "This may not be an opportunity."

"Chance?"

Jinbei was a little surprised.

Brett smiled.

An opportunity to create a hole in the Navy's extremely solid defense.

After resting on Fish-Man Island for two days, Brett went to the prison on Fish-Man Island.

He pushed open one of the prison doors.

The woman who was chained to the ground raised her head.

"Let's go, Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit."

Brett smiled and said, "It's time to leave."

Lieutenant General Tao Rabbit's eyes didn't change at all. She just said calmly, "Go ahead, but don't expect me to bow my head."

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"Yeah?"

Brett raised his eyebrows with interest, "The news about you people has already spread all over the world."

"In the face of doubts from all over the world, the government has now chosen to deny it. They have completely denied that they have carried out such a plan and completely denied your existence. They just said that you just happened to look like yourself."

"No need for fine words,"

However, Lieutenant General Taotu remained unmoved, "We were already prepared when we were undergoing experiments. It doesn't matter even if we are quietly annihilated in the deep sea, or even bear infamy."

"It's just a pity that I didn't accomplish anything."

Amazing woman.

Brett admired in his heart.

Even when he was in despair, his heart never wavered at all.

This woman is a real powerhouse.

"it's a pity."

Brett shook his head.

"What?"

Peach Rabbit frowned.

"I said it's such a shame,"

Brett smiled and said, "It would be great if, Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit, you were born a fish-man. We would definitely be great partners."

"Stop saying stupid things,"

Peach Rabbit sneered, "Even if I was born a fishman, I will never join in the same deeds with you. Brett, let Fishman Island go to war with the entire world. Do you really know what you are doing? You will only drag the fishmen with you." The island is in ruins."

"Let your originally peaceful life go forever, Brett, and you will only be a sinner on Fish-Man Island!"

Brett looked down at her, "What a shame."

"What are you talking about again?"

Peach Rabbit frowned.

"I say it's a shame you weren't born a fish-man."

Brett said casually, grabbing Taotu at the same time, "Let's go, don't worry, I'm not going to execute you. Someone asked me to hand you over to him."

Peach Rabbit was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that--

No, isn't it true that there is only one possibility?

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