The pirate god of thunder

Outside the door, Asa pretended to be CP0 and walked all the way without being noticed by anyone. He walked safely outside the laboratory of Vegapunk.

"Sir!"

Sad-faced masked man Said Nass and Dorag immediately saluted Asa when they saw him!

"Sir?" Asa was stunned, then nodded coldly.

No wonder no one who questioned him along the way immediately let him go. So this guy is still a commander?

People in high positions don't need to be very powerful, as long as they have enough ability to control their subordinates, so they were killed by Asa's sudden attack without even the slightest ability to resist.

"I have something important to meet with Bega Punk, please step aside first!"

Imitating the sound that the short-lived officer made before his death, Asa lowered his voice as if his throat was inflamed, and his voice was low.

When Syd Nass heard the strange voice, he didn't think much and immediately left the laboratory with Monkey D. Drag.

The Department of Naval Science and Technology was simply more tightly defended than the impelled city. Thad Nass never thought that someone would be bold enough to sneak in, without even conducting the most basic detection.

"Has the world government become so corrupt?" Asa suddenly thought as he watched the two leave.

Logically speaking, anyone who enters such a strictly guarded place must undergo strict interrogation before being allowed to enter, but Asa pretends to be an unidentified "chief" and is able to get through unimpeded?

This has to make people feel ironic, as if everything the bottom does for the top is taken for granted?

The two Vegapunk bodyguards gradually walked away. Syd Nas looked at the silent Dorag and asked with some confusion: "Dorag, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing... I just feel a little sad!" Dorag was taciturn, as if something was about to burst out from his chest.

"Why are you sad?" Syd Nass didn't know why, and his face was a little confused under the mask.

Dorag stopped talking, saying that he didn't agree with each other, and he quickened his pace to get away from this place.

The revolutionary heart has been buried unconsciously!

...

The door to the laboratory was locked tightly, and Asa used the telephone bug on the outside window to communicate with the assistant inside.

"Mr. Vegapunk, the CP0 officer wants to see you!" The assistant put down the phone and informed Vegapunk as expected.

"Do you want me to do any more research? Give him the 'Elephant Sword' and say I'm tired and don't want to see anyone!" Vegapunk waved his hands, feeling extremely tired of this never-ending surveillance career.

His original intention of doing scientific research was to satisfy his curiosity, and he was able to reach this point with a heart that is interested in everything.

Scientific research is free, and he can study whatever he thinks of, and it is as fun as solving a puzzle, but being in a cage and constantly serving others makes him feel disgusted.

"Sir, this is not good! After all, CP0 represents the face of the World Government. If you refuse..." The assistant was a little embarrassed. Although he admired Vegapunk, he still supported the World Government in his heart.

Vegapunk looked at him deeply, "Then open the door!"

Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately opened the electronic door through a sophisticated password and let in Asa, who was wearing a white robe and a mask.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me, I still want to rest!"

Seeing people coming in, Vegapunk sat directly on the chair and said unceremoniously that the World Government treated him as a treasure and no one dared to hurt him, so he had nothing to fear.

Asa chuckled indifferently, turning a blind eye to his impolite behavior, and drove the eager assistant out.

The laboratory door was closed again, and apart from various research equipment, only the two of them were left in the empty research room.

"Mr. Bega Punk is really forgetful. We haven't seen each other for only a few days and we are so separated?"

Asa stretched out his hand, and an invisible ripple gathered in his palm, trying to clear out whether there was a monitoring device. At the same time, he slowly took off the mask with his left hand, smiling.

"Are you... huh?" Vegapunk was puzzled at first, and then he was shocked. Even his usual calm demeanor disappeared, "Hibole D. Asa? You are actually... so bold?"

"Hahahaha!" Asa laughed, and the electromagnetic pulse wave was about to activate.

"No need to bother!"

Seeing that the person coming was not CP0, Vegapunk felt a little relieved. "There is no monitoring in the laboratory. I have already demolished it!"

As he spoke, he looked at Asa's hand with some eager eyes, "This is electromagnetic pulse, right? The move that destroyed all the surveillance phone bugs on the sixth floor when advancing into the city? The Thunder Fruit really makes me jealous!"

Electromagnetic pulse micro-EMP can cause electronic equipment to generate transient voltages, causing irreparable damage to a large number of electronic equipment.

Strictly speaking, although telephone bugs are living things and use radio waves to communicate thousands of miles, they will still be destroyed by pulse waves.

"If you wanted this fruit... why didn't you kill me in Impel Down City?" Asa withdrew his hand, the electromagnetic field in his palm slowly dissipated, and he asked with doubts.

If Vegapunk asks the World Government to execute Asa during his arrest, the World Government will not hesitate and will execute it immediately.

After killing him, the Thunder Fruit will reappear in the sea two years later. Given the importance the World Government attaches to Vegapunk, it will definitely search for him all over the world.

If there is anyone in the sea who can develop the Thunder Fruit to its true peak level, that person is undoubtedly Vegapunk. Apart from him, there is no one more suitable for this fruit than him, not even Asa himself.

Although I don’t want to admit it, this is the fact, and any argument is useless!

Because, his understanding of electromagnetic force is simply impossible to compare with that of Vegapunk. It can be described as unmatched.

"You are overthinking! On the surface, the world government values ​​me, but in fact... they will not let me gain power. It is a tool that I can fully master. There is no need to put on a layer of protection that can hurt myself.

Right? What do you think?"

At this moment, Vegapunk looked a little tired.

"So, you want to invest in me? Or do a transaction with me?" Asa was silent for a while and asked.

"That's right!" Vegapunk rubbed his temples and stood up from the chair with his tall and thin body. "Tell me, why did you come to me? If you just want to ask such an irrelevant question, there is no need.

It’s necessary to take such a big risk to enter Malinfando!”

"Talking to smart people... it's so easy!" Asa clapped his hands and chuckled, and said the purpose of coming here, "I want to get... a way to make objects eat Superman-type devil fruits. With your wisdom, you must have it.

This kind of technology!"

"Oh?" Vegapunk said in surprise, "If it hadn't been confirmed that you have nothing to do with the World Government, I would have doubted whether you had placed people around me?"