The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

"You are trying to demolish Pangu City with this attitude."

Im stood behind Begapunk, watching the mechanical arm behind Begapunk operating frantically against the wall of Pangu City.

Vegapunk said expressionlessly:

"Although the technology used to build Pangu City is no different from what I have mastered, after all, it is a building that was left over eight hundred years ago. The power of time is extremely powerful, and today's Pangu City is already fragile."

"While installing these equipment, I will also renovate Pangu City as an experiment."

"experiment?"

"Yes, I have developed a new material that can block domineering energy." Begapunk said calmly and terrifyingly, "If the idea works, Pangu City will become the strongest fortress in the world.

"

"Shield Haki?"

Im's pupils shrank slightly: "Can this kind of thing be shielded?"

"Oh, sorry, my wording wasn't quite right."

Vegapunk waved his hand, "It should be said that it is absorbed."

"Anything can be absorbed. Once the principles of domineering are understood, defensive equipment for it can naturally be developed."

"I'm just taking a step further on the basis of my ancestors. Maybe after the development of this metal that absorbs domineering energy is completed, I will start developing materials that can almost completely absorb physical impact."

"...You are really scary, Vegapunk." Im said, staring at Vegapunk.

"Probably, I just simply like science."

Vegapunk said, turning his head slightly:

"I have no interest in the fights between you people, so it's best not to get involved with me. As long as my scientific research is not delayed, I don't care what you want to do."

"Lord Im, you don't have to worry about whether my ability will threaten you. My ability will not threaten anyone."

"...Haha, don't worry, I don't mean what you want me to think."

Im gently folded his hands.

"As long as it does not affect my rule, I will not interfere in anything."

"Just like I have only taken action once in the Valley of Gods in eight hundred years."

"--Um."

Im nodded, turned back, and chatted while working.

"By the way, I have brought the consciousness transfer device you need, Master Im, and can help you install it. But... let me ask, is that consciousness transfer device useful?"

"Haha, you don't need to know too much about this." Im shook his head, "But being able to develop this instrument shows that you have made considerable progress in soul consciousness."

"So can you create artificial consciousness now?"

"Yes, but there is a probability of failure."

"In that case, the two artificial humans I asked you to help create before will create independent consciousness."

Im half lowered his eyes: "Is it possible to make them completely loyal to me?"

"no problem."

Vegapunk answered naturally.

Im nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "Vegapunk, I remember that your research direction is not material science, or your main focus is not this area. Then why can you suddenly come up with this kind of metal that absorbs domineering energy?

"

"I've never heard of you working on something like this before."

"This is Mr. Attila's order." Vegapunk said doubtfully: "He asked people to come to me to order a set of armor, and the material required for this armor is this kind of metal."

"Well...didn't he tell you about this?"

Vegapunk showed a suspicious look.

Im frowned suddenly and fell silent.

Seeing this, Vegapunk smiled slightly.

"It seems that the relationship between Mr. Im and Mr. Attila is not as talkative as I thought before."

"Don't you care about these things?"

"I am also a human being, and I have some feelings about interpersonal relationships. I always thought you were wearing a pair of pants."

"Then you are thinking too much." Im smiled and shook his head, "The relationship between him and me is not that good. We have a cooperative relationship."

"Is it really appropriate to tell me this?"

"It doesn't matter, don't you want to interfere in politics?"

"...Hoho." Vegapunk showed a smile that didn't show any smile at all.

Im also smiled, and then said as if inadvertently:

"Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Attila has been nowhere to be found since just now. I see. Did you just tell him that the armor was finished?"

"Now I guess he went to your base to pick up the goods in person."

"..."

Vegapunk's movements suddenly stopped.

This scene immediately made Im narrowed his eyes.

"Haha, um..."

"Vegapunk, you seemed shocked just now?"

"How strange."

"Why...Vegapunk, is there anything in your base that others cannot see?"

"Just kidding."

Vegapunk said lightly: "They are just scientific research results. If my scientific equipment threatens you, you can choose how to deal with me."

"Even if the base is destroyed, it doesn't matter."

"...No, I'm not that interested."

Im's hands moved slowly as if they were placed in water, and his eyes became a little erratic.

"You can continue to do your thing, I won't interrupt you."

"please."

After saying goodbye, Im turned around and left.

Walking to the rooftop, Im alone faced the high wind and looked down at Mary Joa.

"If you don't care about your base, why are you nervous?"

"Vegapunk, although you are smart, you are not shrewd. Your skills in concealing your emotions are too poor. It really makes me curious, what is more important than the base?"

"...Maybe I have to find time to take a look."

Im smiled and then turned around slightly.

Looking at the empty space behind him, he suppressed his smile, and then sighed imperceptibly.

"Attila and I are just cooperating, and we only listen to Attila's words in the war."

"Plague is obsessed with research and can't extricate itself. It is essentially just another version of Vegapunk."

"Famine pursues ridiculous entertainment, and obeying me is just his interest. Unless there are forced signs, he will disappear in the blink of an eye."

"Death just joined, can't be trusted."

"...Alas, those who can live forever cannot master it, and those who can master it cannot live forever."

Im's eyes were dim, and he looked back at Mary Joa.

Located at the top of Pangu City, everything seems so small.

The human figure is insignificant and looks like garbage.

"It's really sad. Such prosperity is just a bubble in the long years, and it is meaningless in front of [God]."

"Only the king is meaningful among human creations, the rest are too fragile."

…

In the desert outside Albana, a middle-aged man was walking slowly forward.

He had his eyes closed tightly and there was a fork-shaped scar on his forehead.

Holding a sword in his hand, he slowly explored his way through the sandstorm.

The hurricane of the sandstorm was quite terrifying, and the roar was quite ear-piercing, but the man's steps did not waver at all.

"Your Excellency Mary, the Navy has an affair with the World Government. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I still don't want to get involved."

"In the past, I might have considered joining the navy. But now, I'm afraid I have a better choice."

"Tap."

The middle-aged man stopped and raised his head as if feeling something.

He opened his eyes, revealing white pupils.

He is a blind man.

Although he couldn't see, his sight seemed to penetrate layers of yellow sand, and he saw the big city that loomed out after the sandstorm.

"not to mention……"

"Desert United was also founded with your help, wasn't it?"

…

On the White Earth Island, Long is planning a meeting.

A few days have passed since Mary's speech. In the past few days, there has been a wave of enthusiasm for joining the navy again, and Mary's speech has begun to bear fruit.

Long didn't know what his attitude should be towards this. Strictly speaking, as Mary's hidden ally, he should be quite satisfied with this situation. What's more, not only the navy, but also the Desert Alliance had received a lot of new help.

However, the revolutionary army could not be happy at this time.

Because Mary's words made many people firmly believe in supporting a stable government. Although the World Government and the Desert Alliance have greatly benefited from this wave, in contrast, the revolutionary army, which has never been able to establish a stable regime, has suffered a little.

Dark loss.

Their strength has not increased at all. As a result, the situation of the revolutionary army is now more serious.

To put it bluntly, in this meeting organized by Long, the attitudes of many participants were slightly shaken.

This meeting was proposed by Long in order to coordinate the organizations of all parties opposing the World Government personnel. For this purpose, revolutionary armies all over the world were mobilized and invited the leaders of the well-known resistance organizations from all over the world and the Grand Line, and

Make an appointment to bring me here.

After Mary's speech, many people's reactions became a bit intriguing, which gave Long a headache.

But finally, thanks to the fact that the instructor who has written many classic theories came here to explain knowledge to everyone, the people for this meeting were finally gathered together.

Hmm... They all promised to come, but they may not actually come. Various things may happen on the way, and Long was mentally prepared for low attendance.

At this time, a man in a gray cloak walked into the conference room where only Long was present, and said:

"Let me help prepare it too."

Very nice female voice.

Long frowned and said:

"This meeting is of great importance, so I should prepare it by myself. After all, the others are not familiar with each other, and I don't want anyone to tamper with it. I don't mean to offend, and I hope you understand."

But the man in the gray cloak did not exit after hearing this. Instead, he stuck his head out from behind the door, looked around, and then closed the door.

"...?"

Long frowned.

Then, the cloaked man took off his cloak, revealing his beautiful blue hair.

"It's okay, Mr. Long, don't you still trust me?"

"...Haha." Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Long's expression also softened.

He shook his head and said:

"It's so rude that I didn't hear your voice, Your Majesty Weiwei."

"No need to call you Your Majesty, just call me Weiwei."

Weiwei smiled and tilted her head.

Long also smiled and nodded.

He felt relieved about Weiwei. First of all, Weiwei had cooperated with Long many times, and Long knew very well what kind of person Weiwei was.

Long was not worried at all and did not believe that Weiwei would cause trouble.

Secondly...

Weiwei is the person that Mary trusts. Although it is difficult to understand, based on the information Long has obtained so far, Mary's vision of people is surprisingly accurate.

"Then I'll trouble you, Weiwei."

…

Outside the base of White Earth Island, there are also a large number of people training.

Their uniform posture has become a beautiful scenery on the White Earth Island, attracting the attention of many people. However, the reason why they attract so much attention is not just because of their uniform posture.

Another reason is... these hundreds of people are all women.

"As expected of one of the powerful countries, Hancock, the people under your command are very capable in fighting."

Sitting on a stone peak, Rayleigh drank wine while looking at the crowd with a smile.

He is usually a serious old man, but when he has nothing to do, he is also a bad old man who likes young girls.

Hancock was not surprised by this, and she couldn't put on any big show of respect for Reilly.

What's more, when he was attacked by Admiral Kizaru, Rayleigh was the one who tried to smooth things over.

After snorting quite arrogantly, Hancock asked:

"Old man, I've always had a question."

"Oh? Tell me, is it a relationship issue?"

"It's business!"

Hancock covered his face.

Hancock in this world has never met Luffy, and he doesn't know what love between a man and a woman is.

"Why do we come to the Revolutionary Army? We are pirates. Although we are not hostile to the Revolutionary Army, we are not friendly, right?"

"I had nowhere to go before, so it's okay to hide here for a while, although I didn't expect you to have a relationship with the revolutionary army..."

"But now the limelight should be almost over. Even if we don't know Amazon Lily, do we have to stay here?"

Hancock asked quite seriously.

No matter how inconspicuous she is, she is still the empress of the daughter country, and she will still think about her people.

After taking a swig of wine, Rayleigh replied:

"Of course, you will always stay here."

"Why?"

"Hancock, you can't be pirates anymore." Reilly said half-smiling and half-drunk, "Now is the best opportunity to join the revolutionary army and wash your hands in a golden basin."

"Why?" Hancock asked louder and more puzzled this time.

Reilly glanced at Hancock and said matter-of-factly:

"The times are about to change, and everything in the old era will come to an end. The revolutionary army can transform, but the pirates cannot, it's as simple as that."

"I don't want you to be swept into the garbage dump of history. Pirates will eventually perish."

"ha!?"

Hancock was unhappy when he said this.

She put her hands on her hips, looked at Rayleigh angrily and asked:

"The pirates survived when Garp and the three generals were at their strongest. The great pirate era has flourished for more than 20 years. How can it end casually? Who can end the pirates?"

"She can."

Rayleigh said lightly, then pointed to the sky,

"ha?……"

Hancock was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a blood-red figure crashing next to her like a meteor.

Before she could react, a cold light shot towards her neck.

"Qiang!"

In the flash of lightning, a thin sword was placed between the sharp blade and her neck.

"Well, it's not cute at all to hit and kill you."

Reilly looked at the person in front of him with a smile: "However, your speed is getting faster and faster. The old man can hardly keep up with his knowledge."

"...It's just a fool."

Mary looked in front of her with a smile on her face, and Reilly sneered.