Pirates: The Black Earl

But Lovett wasn't kidding, allaying fear... no, the best way to beat the mad dog, is to face the mad dog.

Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

On another ship, Jiu also issued the same order.

Facing the oncoming huge waves, they had nowhere to hide. Once they tried to escape and turned the hull sideways to the waves, the surging currents would instantly overturn them and sink them.

Boom!

And so, with a deafening crash, the two ships crashed into the ocean and onto giant waves. With the help of the upwelling current, it suddenly went from bottom to top at an angle that violated the rules of gravity, turning over all the way.

"So I really don't want to come to the new world!"

Wallace hugged the chair tightly without tears, his body was parallel to the ground, and he was thrown into the air.

When we met for the first time, New World was too enthusiastic!

...

New World, Punk Hazard.

These are one of the few islands in the New World that are close to the red earth continent and belong to the jurisdiction of the world government. The lush vegetation is full of life, and hares and other creatures jump out of the forest from time to time, playing and chasing.

But this is just the appearance, in the huge steel building in the center of the island, a series of inhumane experiments are going on.

Boom!

The door of the laboratory was opened heavily, and a tall and tall man wearing a cloud-like coat and purple eye shadow came in.

"Damn it, Vegapunk, why doesn't he accept my suggestion?!"

In the laboratory, several researchers in white coats trembled when they heard the words, and worked hard to pretend not to hear.

It's not been a day or two since his own chief, Caesar Courant, and the chief scientist, Vegapunk, have been at odds. The bosses are fighting, and these little shrimps dare not intervene.

The issue they were arguing about was simple.

Vegapunk is committed to the study of blood factors, and through the extended devil fruit transfer technology, he is preparing to transfer the ability of the ape's shiny fruit to the pacifist under development, but Caesar Courant believes that as a weapon, laser destructive power Limited, not as practical as virus weapons.

Then, Vegapunk rejected it on the grounds that it was too cruel.

"What's so cruel? It's because I'm afraid that my weapon will be more powerful than him, which will make his reputation as the number one scientist unstable!"

When he came to the research bench, Caesar Courant muttered indignantly, then glanced at the data on the file, and said with a smile, "But even if you disagree, you can't stop my experiment."

He and Vegapunk belong to the scientists of the Science Force of the Navy Headquarters. There is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. Vegapunk is currently focusing on conquering the pacifist plan, while he leads the team alone to conduct research on artificial devil fruits.

"SAD", the necessary raw material for artificial devil fruit.

Now he has not cooperated with Doflamingo, and the name "SMILE" full of evil tastes has not appeared, but is uniformly called by man-made devil fruit.

However, at present, the ability of man-made devil fruit is limited, it must be animal-type, and the failure rate is extremely high, and even if it succeeds, the effect cannot catch up with the ability of genuine animal-type fruit, and it will turn people into half-human, half-beast monsters, so the government has not formally invested in it. use.

Pacifists and Artificial Devil Fruits are two things the government values ​​very much, so they're given a fair amount of latitude.

So on Punk Hazard, the two were each responsible for a part, allowing Caesar Courant quite a bit of autonomy.

Just like now...

"What happened to sample No. 13?"

Picking up the file, Caesar asked indifferently.

Entering the working state, he doesn't care about anything except the progress of the experiment.

Hearing this, a white coat replied quickly: "It should be resistant to drugs. After all, our latest poisonous gas is all improved from the original basis, and the essence has not changed..."

"But don't worry, my lord!"

Seeing Caesar frowning, the white coat hurriedly added: "We have already drawn blood for testing, and we will soon know what the problem is."

Vegapunk can't control his team,

So Caesar Courant removed most of his manpower to continue his poison gas experiment. If the government hadn't sent people to check the progress regularly, he even wanted to completely abandon everything related to artificial devil fruits.

"No, it's not necessary."

Suddenly, under the astonished gaze of the researchers, Caesar grinned evilly: "This kind of research is too inefficient, let's start the second phase of the test directly."

"But... the Swordsman Tower..."

The white coat hesitated and said: "We haven't tested whether the container can withstand the high pressure when it is released. Will this... be too dangerous?"

"Hey hey hey hey, you're wrong."

Caesar Courant let out a piercing laugh, and turned around: "The safety device in the base was designed by Vegapunk himself. If he can't even carry out this test, doesn't it prove that there are loopholes in his design?"

I see.

This is the truth? !

Hearing this, the white coat and the others looked at each other and nodded: "Understood."

Immortals fight mortals and suffer, sighing helplessly, a group of people immediately get busy, ready to skip the tedious drug resistance research and directly verify the lethality.

The glass chamber was not completely sound-proof. It was said that in sample No. 13, a living person who had been devastated by the poisonous gas opened his eyes wide in horror, and let out a low howl begging for mercy.

But no one cares.

This group of prisoners was not sent to the city of advancement, but was escorted here, with only one purpose.

Contribute to research as a human guinea pig.

...

After the storm, there is calm.

In the center of the boundless blue ocean, people in white suits ran back and forth, directing the handymen on board to repair the ship.

Facing the terrible weather in the new world that is many times more violent than the first half, no ship can guarantee that it will still be safe and sound while sailing in the new world. Therefore, the existence of boatmen is indispensable, daily maintenance, and emergency treatment.

So Leviathan is proud.

The storm that greeted them covered a terrifyingly large area, and they finally broke out of the storm area for two consecutive days and two nights.

The ship of CP0 was seriously damaged, and there were water leaks everywhere, and it was urgently repaired, but I had nothing to do!

In this regard, Jiu really wanted to remind him that you are really not a ship.

It's just a monster in the shape of a ship!

But he rationally did not speak. Leviathan accompanied them when the ammunition was robbed last time, but it was a rather tragic lesson.

"Tell your captain..."

Looking at the butler passing by with a pile of sundries on the deck, Jiu shouted loudly: "I can't leave tonight, so I can only rest here."

Hearing this, the housekeeper silently nodded: "I see."

Then he opened the door of the cabin and walked in... But in Jiu's sight, the housekeeper seemed to have gone to another world after stepping into the cabin. His back foot was still outside the door, but the foot and half of his body that stepped in front were strange. disappeared.

Squeak...boom!

The cabin door closes automatically without wind.

Dove shivered.

"What an enigma... As with people, so with ships."

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Calvin, it's so uncomfortable, I wrote three chapters in a day