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Only Poseidon, one of the three ancient weapons, can communicate with sea kings and possesses immense power capable of saving countless lives or destroying the world.
Seeing the great white shark obediently following the girl's instructions, Bogart took a breath, his expression growing increasingly serious.
Could it be that the ghost shark is Poseidon, the sea god?
"This can't get out." A strong voice came from beside Bogart, it was Garp, whose expression had also turned serious. "The G3 branch must keep this a secret!"
“If it’s just the G3 branch, then it’s easy to handle.”
Bogart, with a cigarette between his fingers, exhaled a puff of smoke. "The problem is, the Navy of the G5 branch must also be aware of this."
Given the nature of the World Government, once an Ancient Weapon is discovered, the entire CP organization, both overt and covert, will mobilize to try every means to obtain it.
Not to mention those within the Navy themselves; a single government order can lure you into a research lab, where blood samples and biopsies are no joke.
"But just because he's familiar with Sea Kings, can we conclude that the child is Poseidon, the Sea Emperor?" Bogart questioned. "A Devil Fruit user becoming a Sea Emperor... that's truly unbelievable."
“Who knows?” Garp said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the scene as he stuffed some snacks into his mouth. “Perhaps it has something to do with her homeland—Atlantis.”
"In short, the Navy cannot accept losing such a promising junior. The fact that we haven't received a call from the World Government yet means they are unaware of this matter."
It's not uncommon for the government to infiltrate the navy. Garp can only guarantee the purity of the G3's subordinates.
As for the agents who might be lurking in G5, perhaps they didn't connect it to the ancient weaponry aspect, after all, agents have different levels of access to intelligence.
"Go, get the Den Den Mushi." Garp stared at Specter with a faint smile on his face. "Sifting through the sand is something we can only rely on Tsuru."
"Okay," Bogart replied, hurriedly retrieving the Den Den Mushi and dialing back to headquarters.
"Boom boom boom..."
"Garp?" The person on the other end of the Den Den Mushi paused for a moment, their tone revealing disdain. "Did you need something?"
"Ah. It's very important. I will be temporarily taking over the G5 branch. You need to come over right away."
Ok? !
That tone?
Tsuru put down the documents on the table, her eyes becoming deep. It was rare to see Garp in such a serious tone; even when facing the Four Emperors, he never frowned.
"What happened?"
"Don't worry, the situation is still under control and hasn't reached the worst point yet."
Garp said seriously, "Specter may be the Ancient Weapon Sea King. The G5 branch of the Navy has also discovered scenes of Sea Kings obeying her commands. We must rely on your abilities to launch a cleansing campaign. The waters here are very deep, and Specter will definitely not be able to withstand it. We older generation will have to carry it out."
pat.
The Den Den Mushi went silent for a moment, then the sound of a pen rolling to the ground could be heard.
After a long pause, a decisive response came from the other end.
“I’m coming right away.” Tsuru picked up the pen and stood up abruptly. “I’ll go and inform Sengoku. We just discovered the problem of the overreaching brigadier general here. You can use this as an excuse to supervise G5.”
With a whoosh, a justice coat adorned with gold epaulets was draped over Tsuru's shoulders, and the Den Den Mushi immediately hung up.
"Bogart, go tell Specter to keep a low profile." Garp's expression relaxed again, then he seemed to remember something and his face turned bitter. "But the plan to visit relatives halfway through the trip is ruined..."
Bogart used Moonwalk and appeared swiftly beside Specter like a fully drawn bow, whispering a few words of instruction. Specter's expression kept changing.
Finally, witnessed by him, the ghost shark said a few words to the creature below, and the sea king called "Big White" descended somewhat aggrievedly, disappearing from sight.
“Even if you decide to let it follow silently, you must take precautions to keep it secret along the way,” Bogart cautioned.
"Yes, I understand. Thank you, Colonel Bogart." Ghost Shark thanked him earnestly, then glanced at the calm sea, a sense of longing rising in his heart.
The great white shark beneath the sea could sense its loneliness.
"Colonel Bogart, you have clues about shape memory materials."
"What?" the girl couldn't help but ask, but immediately realized she had been too talkative.
She probably wouldn't know, a helpless smile playing on her lips—getting into the water was still too difficult; she didn't know how long she'd have to wait.
Finding Germa 66 in the North Sea is a bit troublesome right now, since it's a mobile kingdom and finding it depends entirely on luck.
The treasure map she stumbled upon, containing bat-fruits, granted her the abilities of longevity and flight. However, her own ocean-going abilities were cursed as a result.
No matter how many times you try to go underwater, even wearing a diving suit, you can't overcome the feeling of powerlessness brought on by the fruit.
She now pins her hopes on the idea that Ayn gave her—a special underwater suit with a swimming coating and shape memory material.
This uniform is only applicable to fishmen or mermaids, and the ghost shark born from the deep sea is also included. By adjusting the bloodline factors, it can overcome the drawbacks of the fruit and allow the ghost shark to regain its underwater combat ability.
Specter originally thought it would completely lose its abilities underwater, but with the addition of a swimming coating, most of its abilities are still usable.
Just like Vander Deiken IX.
"I know."
A voice as beautiful as heavenly music rang in his ears, instantly freezing Ghost Shark in place.
Chapter 127 Becky's Decision (Please Subscribe)
Bogart, the vice-commander of the G3 branch, is a hidden great swordsman and also a hidden newspaper reader.
He has been following Kap ever since Sikuzan became Kap's adjutant, for more than 20 years.
As an absolute elite lieutenant general adjutant, Bogart was highly regarded by Tsuru and Sengoku, and had a high level of intelligence access.
In past high-level meetings, Kizaru, who was in charge of the safety of the Navy's Special Science Unit, mentioned Vegapunk's views on shape memory materials.
As an excellent lieutenant, Bogart had a good memory and quickly remembered the incident, then relayed it to Specter.
Vegapunk discovered the concept of lineage factors more than 30 years ago. More than 20 years ago, he was able to make inanimate objects eat Devil Fruits, and more than 10 years ago, he created the world's first artificial Devil Fruit.
That's right, it was made from Kaido's blood, and it's now abandoned in the Punk Hazard laboratory, the one that Momonosuke will eat in the future.
When Vinsmoke Jage created shape memory material, Vegapunk became curious about it and quickly developed it. After some experimentation, he deduced Jage's intention—cyborg (replicant) soldiers.
Regardless, this inhumane technological creation severely violates ethical boundaries, and the Navy's high command rejected the suggestion of replacing soldiers with cyborgs. Furthermore, cyborgs, lacking individual consciousness, have extremely limited potential and are fundamentally incapable of comprehending Haki.
Vegapunk simply set aside shape memory materials and focused his research on humanoid weapons, which led to the later Pacifistas and the more powerful Seraphim.
Therefore, if Ghost Shark wants shape memory materials, it can seek help from the Special Science Class through Kizaru.
"I see!" Ghost Shark's eyes lit up with excitement.
I had a preconceived notion that only Germa possessed this ability, but I had overlooked Vegapunk's technical prowess.
The girl excitedly clasped her hands together in prayer, silently chanting "Kemen" in her heart.
It's been too long since those days of drifting on the shore, dried out by the sun.
"Thank you, Colonel Bogart."
The girl bowed slightly with sincerity. Upon learning that the Garp Squad would temporarily take over G5 to help her deal with Big White's matter, her tone of gratitude became even more solemn.
"Thank you all anyway." Specter thanked them again, said goodbye to Garp and the others, then spread his bat wings and disappeared into the sky.
"My East Blue family visit plan..." Garp stretched out his hands, looking worried and sighing.
Bogart shrugged, directly ordering his men to sail the warships into the harbor, and then methodically brought the G5 navy under control...
A certain sea area in the calm zone.
The ghost shark hovered silently high in the sky, its eyes widening and emitting a red glow, causing even the strands of its hair to flutter and making the entire ocean tremble slightly.
Fully activate your Observation Haki!
After confirming that there was no one else around, he called out to Big White, and landed steadily on the other person's back, letting it carry him forward.
The problem of shape memory materials is easy to solve. We should be able to get them easily by asking Tsuru or Kuzan, since they are not particularly valuable items in Vegapunk's eyes.
The ghost shark gazed at the surging waves on the sea surface and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling one step closer to its goal of becoming the strongest creature on land, sea, and air.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, she pulled out a piece of paper with the Den Den Mushi's personal signal from the pocket of her transformed little dress.
Stussy, the Queen of Pleasure Street.
This clone's Devil Fruit ability is very similar to his own.
She is both one of the emperors of the underground society and a double agent for both the World Government and Vegapunk.
I was originally thinking of asking her to help me find Piklo's hiding place, but I didn't expect Doflamingo to be so helpful and give me a permanent pointer.
Never mind, I'll keep it for now; it'll come in handy later.
Big White was very fast, and in less than half a day it led Ghost Shark across the Calm Belt, then silently dived into the water and followed behind the girl.
......
“Godfather, we’ve intercepted Siennis’s phone signal.”
A man dressed in mafia attire, holding a black Den Den Mushi (snail phone), turned to look at the arrogant white-suited boss sitting on the luxurious bench.
It was Capone Bege, the user of the Castle-Castle Fruit and one of the five major mafia families in the West Blue. After subduing the other three families, he only had the Seanness family left as his final opponent.
"Let it out." Becky gracefully cut a small piece of steak, delicately...
They ate slowly and chewed their food.
"Boss Sinnis, all our comrades on Crescent Island have been wiped out by the Navy." The voice on the Den Den Mushi was urgent. "And, we've also lost contact with that guy Picklo."
"Hmph! So what if she killed Eric?" Sinnis's voice was as grating and unpleasant as a duck's quack. "I'm a guest of honor of the World Government. How could Specter kill me?"
"But the authorities on Crescent Island are strictly enforcing regulations, publicly executing a group of people every day. We have completely lost that territory." The first voice paused, then continued, "And once the navy is free to intervene, the towns surrounding Crescent Island..."
The intentions of the other party's subordinates were self-evident. After all, Crescent Island was located far behind the Siennis family, with Becky dominating the west and Specter roaring in the east.
The situation of the Siennis family is deteriorating step by step, and if this continues, they will soon be swept into the dustbin of history.
boom!
A sudden door opening drowned out the sound of the Den Den Mushi. Becky looked up unhappily, her eyes flashing with coldness.
Rude and disorganized, with absolutely no manners!
"Speak, what is it?" Becky's anger flashed briefly, but she quickly regained her composure.
"The latest issue of the newspaper." The mafia member who pushed open the door broke out in a cold sweat, his arm trembling slightly as he handed over the newspaper.
"Read it." Becky didn't answer, leaving her subordinate awkward for a moment, before calmly replying.
"Yes, Godfather." The Mafia member cleared his throat, flipped open the newspaper, and slowly and clearly read: "Breaking News! Deep Sea Fleet assassinated, Specter Shark races a thousand miles to slay Medicine King Piccolo!"
Clang!
Becky suddenly stood up, knocking the expensive steak on the table to the ground.
According to previously overheard information, it was the Medicine King Picklo who accepted the assassination commission from Siennis!
That guy's backer is Kaido, one of the Four Emperors. Did he really kill Piccolo so easily?
Then, the follow-up news was read aloud by his subordinates, and Becky's face immediately darkened like a storm cloud.
"After retaliating against Pico, Specter Shark fought a fierce battle against Jack the Drought, the top commander of the Beasts Pirates, who had arrived at the scene, and easily defeated this pirate with a bounty of one billion..."
Is this guy strong enough to handle a billion-bounty pirate?!
Becky was sweating profusely. She turned her head as if remembering something, and couldn't help but curse Siennis's stupidity in her heart.
This idiot! He's already made things so tense between the Mafia and the Deep Sea Fleet from the very beginning. If he unifies the West Blue Mafia, do you think Ghost Shark will let him off the hook?!
Judging from the other person's personality and experience, this is impossible!
One billion...
"Prepare the ship! Prepare the ship right now!" Becky jolted awake, her anxiety rising. "Set sail! To the Grand Line!"
"Why, Godfather? We haven't unified the Western Sea yet!"
"Idiot!" Becky wiped her mouth, veins bulging on her forehead. "Specter killed Piccolo, guess who her next target is?!"
Chapter 128 The Revitalization Plan for Full Moon Island (Please Subscribe)
Round Moon Island, Mead Town.
The area has entered a period of total martial law. After wave after wave of purges by the navy, people have become accustomed to staying at home and not going out.
Order is gradually being restored on this island.
Just kidding, the navy that was assassinated was truly enraged. For several days in a row, the sound of gunfire could be heard outside, demonstrating the navy's determination to wipe out Crescent Island.
The severity of this martial law was such that even the fleeing rebels felt a chill run down their spines when they smelled the inescapable stench of blood in the square.
They didn't see those arrogant and fearless pirates, but instead, they all obediently followed orders in front of the guns. However, it was no use. They were still forcibly taken away by the Navy, and no one knew where they were being taken.
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