Chapter 454: Seraphim Plan
"Reborn!"
The old man shouted excitedly.
Clearly white-haired—looking like he'd croak anytime—but now this old man jumped around like a monkey.
This should've been a heartwarming scene. Despite advanced age—still possessing amazing vitality.
But actually—the current scene only felt horrifying.
The old man's forehead and above—gone. Became a bizarre flat surface.
Whoever saw such a scene couldn't help their heart turning cold. Wasn't this some haunted scene?
But naturally—this wasn't haunting. Purely because of Devil Fruit's great power creating a peculiar spectacle.
Judge—face full of shock—stared at Law dazedly.
Ope-Ope Fruit's power?
Could even accomplish such things?
"Already finished."
Law sheathed his long blade. Then said calmly to Brett.
Surgery already ended.
Total time—barely half a minute.
The entire process quite simple. Law opened the translucent ROOM space. Then slashed once—finished.
Only time consumed—comparing Vegapunk's designated area's position. Avoiding cutting incorrectly.
Vegapunk's troublesome big brain now completely severed.
This massive brain currently floated in midair. Brett's released clouds prevented it falling to ground.
Though now cut off—this thing was extremely important afterward. In Vegapunk's vision—this brain would serve as the world's cloud terminal.
"Thank you very much!"
After excitedly jumping around—Vegapunk happily rushed over. Both hands grasping Law's hands—shaking up and down ceaselessly. "Really helped greatly, young man!"
"No. This was just Brett-san's request."
Law didn't claim credit. However—even calm as him—looking at this smiling old man before him—he couldn't help questioning. "Are you truly that legendary Vegapunk?"
"Hahaha! Saying legendary is too exaggerated!"
The old man waved repeatedly. "But I indeed am Vegapunk."
Thus Law looked shocked.
That world's number one scientist—called the man possessing technology five hundred years ahead—now working for Brett?
What exactly was this man doing? What did he want to do?
Actually making Vegapunk stand on his side. At least Law believed the World Government absolutely wouldn't willingly release someone like Vegapunk overseas!
Previously also mercilessly killed Government agents. Even said the Government was conducting experiments he disliked!
Could it be—the man in legends having close Government relations—called the non-Shichibukai Shichibukai—Brett—this guy actually stood opposite the Government?
Brett couldn't help smiling. Reaction really slow enough.
"I finally understand why the Government said their researchers were insufficient."
Judge swallowed saliva with difficulty. He looked at Vegapunk. But ultimately put his sight on Brett. "You actually brought this guy out!"
This man was Vegapunk!
The world's unique—the man making Judge himself admit scientific inferiority!
World Government's chief scientist. World Government's most important asset!
This man merely appearing here—what it represented behind the scenes—already made Judge's scalp tingle.
Brett indeed planned to fight the World Government to the death!
"Don't misunderstand, Judge-san."
Brett chuckled lightly. "Though this is precisely what I anticipate—this is equally the Doctor's wish."
"Right! Long fed up with the World Government!"
Vegapunk complained loudly. "What I dream of—an era where everyone shares knowledge, everyone shares energy!"
"This absurd wish still not abandoned?"
As former working colleagues—Judge shook his head helplessly.
Letting the entire world share knowledge. Letting the entire world enjoy inexhaustible abundant energy.
This was Vegapunk's lifelong dream. But Judge never held hope for it.
Knowledge transmission speed limited. Unless a massive organization covering the entire world existed—spending vast time and effort doing this—otherwise elite education probably couldn't be replaced.
Energy problems—even less worth mentioning. Currently the sea's main energy—still wind power.
"Hehehe! Don't speak so definitively, Judge."
The old man walked beside Brett. Extended his hand patting Brett's lower back repeatedly. "I've already found hope."
Thus Judge-san again widened his eyes.
Hope—meaning Brett?
Vegapunk—actually placed such great expectations on this man?
While Judge fell into shock—Law and companions all looked bewildered.
They still couldn't recover from the shock of Vegapunk appearing before them.
"However—hehe—Judge, your arrival is perfect!"
Old Doctor smiled craftily. "Your boy's Lineage Factor application is quite interesting! But just somewhat too cruel—modifying your own children and such—scientists' moral sense shouldn't be so indifferent!"
Judge rolled his eyes. Did this bastard old man know what he was saying?
These years—weren't your human experiments few?
"But the final products are indeed remarkable!"
Vegapunk grinned. "With such foundation—should help in another plan of mine!"
Judge's forehead veins jumped. "Vegapunk—you bastard—stop looking down on people!!"
What does "with such foundation could help in his experiments" mean!
Meaning his life's research—just this bastard's experimental foundation?
Such evaluation directly broke Judge's defense.
"Brett—"
The old man looked toward Brett. "Leave Judge to me. The Seraphim Plan—if it has his help—should greatly accelerate progress. Maybe even catch up."
"I was just worrying how to handle Judge-san. This is best."
Brett unhesitatingly nodded.
Originally intended throwing Judge to Dr. Vegapunk for handling. Now he proposed himself—even better.
Moreover—Seraphim Plan—
That was quite a remarkable plan.
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