"Where is this? Didn't I die in the line of duty? Why did you end up here?"

He was originally a mercenary, but he was betrayed by the organization during a mission.

Isolated and helpless, he finally chose to die with the place.

"I...... Gollum~"

As soon as he wanted to speak, countless liquids filled his mouth.

"This is?!"

Nighthawk held out his hand to find himself a child, and he was soaked in a petri dish.

"It's not me?!"

he saw through the glass of the petri dish in general his entirety.

Black wings, special colored pupils.

"Where is this?" Nighthawk

patted the cultivation bin in front of him.

Soon a robot came over.

"Codename Eagle has woken up in advance, and it can be transformed in the next step!" a

cold and merciless voice sounded.

The liquid in the culture chamber is also slowly emptied.

"What are they going to do, where are they going to take me?" Nighthawk

began to struggle frantically, but to no avail.

The humanoid robots picked him up without the slightest emotion and walked in one direction.

As soon as a door opened, a normal-looking woman blocked them.

"Stand down, and he will give it to me. "

It's Vegapunk's clone, codenamed Evil, Lilith!"

"Who are you and where is this?"

asked Nighthawk in a milky voice.

No way, his vocal cords are not fully developed now, and the voice is like that.

"Eagle, you're conscious?!" Lilith

was surprised, picked him up, and looked him up and down.

"She's very strong, and now I'm no match for her at all.

Nighthawk believed in her feelings, and didn't act rashly, letting her hold herself and look at her.

"I really have a sense of self and know how to be shy.

Lilith pinched Nighthawk's face, intrigued.

"The kind of people who only obey orders can't be called human at all, hmph, this little guy must not let them do me a scourge.

She took Nighthawk in her arms and left.

Soon, Nighthawk was taken to a room.

There were quite a few eccentric people sitting in the room.

"Look, what a treasure I've found!"

Lilith said with a smile, holding up Nighthawk.

"Isn't he a Seraphic Eagle, are you happy to be like this? The

robot at the head sat on a chair, a little curious.

"He's self-aware, didn't you think?"

"Come, Hawk, tell them how good you are!"

Lilith placed Nighthawk on the table and asked him to introduce himself.

"Where is this? Do you mean me by Seraph?" Nighthawk

stood up from the table and looked at the strange guys.

"This is the island of the future, we are the doppelgangers of Vegapunk, how do you have self-awareness?"

Shakya looked at the eagle and became interested.

"Shouldn't I be self-aware?"

Nighthawk asked rhetorically.

"Usually no, because your brains are programmed by us at birth, and because of that, you basically don't have much self-awareness.

Shakya's voice was very calm, but the nighthawk's hairs stood on end.

"Did they create it?Or did they create humanoid weapons?Are these people crazy?Wait?Vegapunk, why is that name so familiar?"

Nighthawk frowned, and began to recall the name.

"This is the world of One Piece?" Nighthawk

asked suddenly.

"There are no pirates in the world of One Piece, you were created to help us kill some enemies, and of course, pirates are among them. Several

other doppelgangers approached.

"He was able to really communicate with us. "

That useless excretory system should be removed, this defect should not exist,......

" "He should be reformed now, this weak body is too useless." The

rest of the clones pointed to his body and discussed how to transform him.

"Stop!"

Nighthawk hurriedly shouted, jumping into Lilith's arms.

"I don't need that kind of transformation, you have already transformed it in my head, do you think that a machine without emotion is more powerful than a human?" "I don't think

so, which of those Four Emperors is such a cold machine?"

Nighthawk wanted them to dispel this thought.

Now he's just a kid, and he doesn't want to be transformed into a real robot.

"There seems to be some truth to what he said, do you want the ontology to come and see it?"

someone suggested.

"Well, that's right. "

Agreed. "

......

After the unanimous vote was passed, Shakya began to contact the ontology of Vegapunk.

Buzz~Boom~

Shortly after, an explosion sounded.

Vegapunk didn't know what ability he used to suddenly appear on the wall next to him.

"It's still a bit of a problem with teleportation, and it looks like it's going to work on it.

Vegapunk muttered to himself.

Nighthawk also saw Vegapunk's true face.

This is an old man with half an apple on his head.

"He's a Seraphic Eagle, Shakya, is he really self-conscious?"

Vegapunk looked at him curiously.

Nighthawk also swallowed, next, the old man's words will determine his fate.

"If you can really be conscious, wouldn't it be possible for the bear to try it?"

Vegapunk suddenly thought of something and suddenly laughed.

"Body, what about this guy, do you want to continue the transformation?"

Lilith said at this time.

"Let's see, but we're running out of time, if he can surprise us......"

Vegapunk's face was full of anticipation.

That's right, it's anticipation.

Although he has six doppelgangers, they are not perfect after all, and they are not real people, except that evil is more human-like.

The rest of the clones still have some room for improvement.

"What are you going to do now?"

Lilith looked curiously at the little dot in front of her.

"You take me away first, and then let me see the nearest newspaper. "

Nighthawk doesn't dare stay here, who knows if these madmen will try to slice him into pieces.

"Alright then, I'll take you to my room.

Lilith didn't stop either, she was not only curious about the sudden appearance of the little thing, but also had an indescribable feeling.

She doesn't know that this is called maternal love, although there are not many of them, but she also has it.

"I didn't expect it to be really the Pirate World, these guys really installed something in my head. "

Nighthawk's body has been modified.

His left eye is able to automatically recognize and communicate information directly to his brain.

And the time he is in now is probably the time when Luffy is about to board the ship.

Ace joined Whitebeard's report, and sure enough, the time was right. "

He was also a pirate fan in his previous life, and he has always been very yearning for the six styles of pirates, so he also created his own means of movement by trying.

Although he can't reach the speed of shaving, he is also very close, and now that he can come to this world, he naturally wants to try this legendary six styles.

He is also full of expectations for this world.

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