Chapter 12 The Fruit of Bloodline, Time of Freedom

The doctor actually wants to see this guy again!

And it was only a week apart!

Hager waved his hand to let the navy who came to deliver the order leave first. He was already frowning.

Something's wrong!

Something is wrong with this situation.

He calmly opened the prison door.

Inside the prison, Bright was doing his daily exercises.

This body already has a very outstanding talent, but if you want to realize this talent as soon as possible, what is needed is more tempering.

But after seeing Hager push through the door and come in, Bright knew that the appointed time had arrived.

A week has passed. The remaining fruits should have been cultivated, right?

Brett was looking forward to it.

But Haggar, who would normally have opened the door to let him out, was still blocking the door.

Brett frowned.

What does this guy mean?

"Why does the doctor come to you so often?" Hager asked coldly, suppressing the disgust in his heart.

Did Vegapunk's unscrupulousness really make this guy suspicious?

Brett thought in his mind, but said calmly, "Of course I will cooperate with him in his research."

His tone was a bit joking, "Don't you know what kind of person Vegapunk is?"

Of course Haggar knew that Vegapunk was a fanatical scientist who cared about nothing but research.

But that was the trouble. He was really worried that the cunning and despicable fish-man in front of him had deceived Dr. Vegapunk.

He firmly believed that in order to survive, this disgusting fishman would do anything!

If you can't get anything out of the way by asking this guy, you'd better just ask the doctor.

Haggar stepped out of the way, "Let's go see the Doctor."

This guy wants to do something.

Brett was thinking in his mind as he walked outside.

It just happened to be today.

This guy won't get in the way.

In a state of anxiety and excitement, Bright came outside Vegapunk's laboratory again.

He pushed open the door.

"Doctor, I'm here."

Brett walked into the laboratory, and when he was about to close the door of the laboratory, he put a hand on the door.

Haggar walked in.

Is this guy really unable to hold himself back?

Brett's mind flashed with lightning.

Trouble.

What if this guy finds something?

Are you running away immediately?

Or try to see if you can kill this guy, eat the fruit and run away?

Well, don’t worry, let’s see what Vegapunk says first.

"PhD!"

Hager's eyes wandered around the laboratory, and then he found Bega Punk, who was holding a pen and scribbling on a large piece of paper spread out on a table.

This was the first time he had seen the doctor in a long time.

Hearing Hagar's voice, Vegapunk raised his head and frowned, "Hagar? What's the matter?"

The major general was speechless when he heard this.

You can't say that you're afraid that you'll be tricked by the fish-man and join him in some unforeseen circumstances, right?

"Doctor, I'm just a little worried about this fish man."

After thinking about it, Hager decided to express his feelings directly, "This guy has perfectly inherited the despicability and cruelty derived from his race. It is dangerous to have too frequent contact with him."

Brett glanced at the major general.

"What an interesting statement."

Vegapunk put down the pen in his hand and stretched, his spine crackling, "But I think this guy is pretty good. He helped me a lot."

Hager was shocked, "Doctor, you must have been deceived by this guy!"

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you," Vegapunk waved his hands without interest, "Go out, I'm going to start the experiment, and the government is pressing hard."

"But Doctor—"

"Don't waste my time, Marine!"

This was the first time that Brett saw Vegapunk showing such a dissatisfied expression.

Yes, he is also waiting for the next fruit-eating session.

Hager showed an extremely unwilling expression, but he also knew that he could not change Begapunk's decision.

"I'll stay outside, doctor. If you need anything, please call me."

He went out and closed the door.

"Doctor, he seems to be worried about you." Brett locked the door and turned around.

"You're not worried about me, you're worried about Dr. Vegapunk." Dr. Vegapunk said casually.

Brett smiled knowingly.

"Okay, without further ado, do you have enough room in your stomach?"

Begapunk walked to the side of the laboratory, opened a cabinet, took out eight fruits and placed them on the table in a row.

"It's spectacular."

Brett sighed sincerely.

Although it is not a devil fruit, at least it looks like it on the outside. It is really impressive when placed together like this.

Vegapunk began to introduce the abilities and bloodline origins contained in these fruits one by one.

I won’t say much about Bubble’s pedigree.

The remaining ones are:

"The first is strength and endurance, which come from the super-ancient giant stomach king, the Didom giant lantern fish."

"Providing defense is the primitive diamond fish from the ancient deep sea. Its fellow countryman, the cruel deep-sea hunter Death Squid, provides superb dexterity and reflexes, and even comes with the ability to sense for use in the dark deep sea."

Vegapunk put the first three fruits in front of Bright, and then gestured with the next three fruits, "Then there are thunder, flames, and strong wind."

"Thunder and fire are simple. The ancient electric eel, the strongest power provider in the sea, and the demonic fire-breathing ray that frightened marine life in ancient times can meet your needs."

He placed his hand on the third fruit, "Even the most troublesome wind is realized through the giant fog fish that can create clouds and the technology of Visalia."

"By the way, speaking of Visalia," Vegapunk said with a smile, "What I'm teaching you is just their wind-making technology. If you want to learn other things, you can go to Visalia."

Brett was a little speechless, "Doctor, why do you have to go to so much trouble?"

"Because what you are looking for is just the wind?" Vegapunk grinned.

"Okay, then there's the last one."

He also sent the three fruits representing Fire, Thunder and Wind to Bright, picked up the last one in his hand, and threw it towards Bright, "You kid is really afraid of death."

"Take it, blood from the primitive era of life, the adaptability of the giant tardigrade."

…

Hager stood guard outside the laboratory door, his fists clenched.

The doctor actually believed that the disgusting fish man didn't believe me.

Just a disgusting fishman.

Vegapunk, could the smartest man in the world have such a stupid moment?

"Oh! Haggar, why are you staying here?"

A somewhat old voice sounded.

Hager turned his head in surprise, "Lieutenant General Occam! Why are you here?"

The gray-haired base commander walked slowly over and said, "There is news from the headquarters. We need to discuss it with Dr. Vegapunk."

Just right.

Hager said seriously, "The doctor and the fish-man are in the laboratory. The doctor has been looking for the fish-man too frequently recently. Lieutenant General Occam, I'm afraid he has been deceived by the fish-man."

"oh."

The old lieutenant general nodded clearly, and then said with a smile, "Really, Hager, believe the doctor, he is not someone who will be deceived. Since he is doing experiments, just wait a moment."

"Is that fish man here too? It just so happens that what I want to talk about is his business."

Major General Hager gritted his teeth secretly.

Is this old man too lazy to cause more trouble because he is retiring?

However, his anger did not make him lose his mind. He heard the Lieutenant General's words clearly, "About that fish man? What is it?"

"This, don't you know yet? A new Shichibukai was born. It is the fish-man Jinbei of the Sun Pirates. When he was invited to become a Shichibukai, he put forward a condition."

…

"What?"

There was a sharp sound outside the door that even the heavy metal door could not completely block.

Brett, who was trying to swallow the last bite of fruit, patted his chest.

He didn't have time to care about what the guy outside was shouting. He ate eight large and unpalatable fruits in a row. His stomach could hold it, but he himself was a little unbearable.

"Hahaha, kid, just digest it well next."

Vegapunk smiled happily, "I'm looking forward to what you will look like in the future."

"I am looking forward too."

Brett bared his teeth in disgust, and it took a long time for the disgusting smell to finally dissipate.

"Okay, then don't keep the people outside waiting too long."

Vegapunk walked over and opened the door to the laboratory.

"Oh, is the experiment over?"

The lieutenant general and base commander, whom Bright had met once before, slowly walked in with his hands behind his back, smiling and looking kind.

Brett noticed that the lieutenant general glanced at him.

He also noticed the gloomy look on the face of Major General Hager who was following behind the Lieutenant General.

"Mr. Lieutenant General?"

Vegapunk asked with great interest, "What's the matter?"

Even Bright knew that the lieutenant general was too lazy to move around because of his age. His presence here today must be on serious business.

"News from headquarters,"

The lieutenant general said with a smile, "The fishman Jinbei of the Sun Pirates finally agreed to the government's invitation to become the new Shichibukai, but he put forward a condition."

When Brett heard this, his heart started beating fiercely.

Is the time finally here?

"He hopes the government will release all captured fish-man pirates from the Sun Pirates," the lieutenant general added.

"Can't!"

Major General Hager finally couldn't hold himself back anymore and said angrily, "It doesn't matter the other fishmen who are not here, but this guy,"

He pointed at Brett, "He has caused a lot of damage before, how can we just let him go?"

"Moreover, this base is where the government's secrets are, and he has already been exposed to the government's secrets!"

"That's what happened. I also feel a little hesitant. After all, Jinbei's request is that all his friends are safe. When they first contacted him, the government had already guaranteed that all his friends were safe. Now I tell you I’m afraid he won’t accept one less.”

The lieutenant general sighed, "The matter is related to the recruitment of the Shichibukai, but our base is indeed confidential, so, doctor,"

He looked at Vegapunk, "I want to hear your opinion."

Haggar looked at Vegapunk.

Brett looked at Vegapunk.