The God of Thunder is coming

Outside the door, Asa pretended to be cp0 and walked all the way, but no one found the problem, and walked safely outside Vegapunk's research room.

"Sir!"

The sad-faced masked men Ced Nas and Dorag immediately saluted Asa when they saw him!

"Sir?" Asa was taken aback, then nodded coldly.

No wonder the interrogators didn't even let him go right away. So this guy is still an officer?

People in high positions don't need to be very strong, as long as they have enough commanding ability, so they don't even have the ability to resist when they are killed by Asa's sudden attack.

"I have something important to see Vegapunk, you guys step back first!"

Imitating the voice made by the short-lived officer before his death, Asa lowered his voice, making his throat seem to be inflamed, and his voice was low.

Ced Nas didn't think much when he heard the weird voice, and immediately left the laboratory with Monkey D. Drago.

The Naval Scientific Research Department is simply more tightly defended than the impregnable city. Seid Nas never thought that someone would sneak in boldly, and he didn't even do the most basic detection.

"Has the world government been corrupted to this extent!" Asa suddenly thought as he watched the two leave.

In this kind of strictly guarded place, it is reasonable to say that no matter who comes in, no matter who comes in, he has to go through strict interrogation before he is allowed to enter, but Asa, acting as an unidentified "sir", can go 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, and Seid Nas looked at the silent Dorag, and asked in some puzzlement: "Dorag, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing... I just feel a little sad!" Drago said little, as if something was about to erupt in his chest.

"Why are you sad?" Seid Nas didn't know why, and his face under the mask was a little dazed.

Drago didn't speak anymore, he didn't agree with each other, he quickened his pace and wanted to leave this kind of place.

The heart of revolution has been buried unconsciously!

......

The door of the laboratory was locked tightly, and Asa communicated with the assistant inside through the phone bug on the outside window.

"Mr. Vegapunk, the officer of cp0 wants to see you!" The assistant put down the phone bug, and informed Vegapunk casually.

"Do you want me to do research again? Take the 'Elephant Sword' to him, and say that I'm tired and don't want to see people!" Vegapunk waved his hand, feeling extremely tired of this endless surveillance career.

His original intention of doing scientific research is to satisfy his own curiosity, and he can come this far with a heart that is interested in everything.

Scientific research is free, and researching whatever comes to mind is as fun as solving a puzzle, but serving others uninterruptedly in a cage makes him feel disgusted.

"Sir, this is not very 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 turned to the World Government in his heart.

Vegapunk took a deep look at him, "Then open the door!"

Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately opened the electronic gate through a sophisticated code, and let Asa in the white robe and mask.

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

Seeing someone come in, Vegapunk sat on a chair and said unceremoniously, the world government gave him as a treasure, and no one dared to hurt him, so he was fearless.

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

The door of the laboratory was closed again, and there were only the two of them in the empty research room except for various research equipment.

"Mr. Vegapunk is really forgetful. I haven't seen him for a few days. Is he so lucky?"

Asa stretched out his hand, and an invisible ripple gathered in his palm, trying to clear whether there was a monitoring device. At the same time, his left hand slowly removed the mask with a smile on his face.

"Are you... huh?" Vegapunk was puzzled at first, and then he was taken aback, even his usual calm demeanor disappeared, "Hibole d. Asa? You are... so bold?"

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

"There's no need to make such a fuss!"

Seeing that the person who came was not cp0, Vegapunk felt a little relieved, "There is no monitoring in the lab, I have already demolished it!"

As he said that, he looked at Asa's hand eagerly, "Is this the electromagnetic pulse? When advancing into the city, the move to destroy all the surveillance phone bugs on the sixth floor? The thundering fruit really makes me jealous!"

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

Strictly speaking, even though things like phone bugs are living things, they use radio waves to communicate thousands of miles away, but they will still be destroyed by pulse waves.

"If you want this fruit...why didn't you kill me in the city of advancement?" Asa withdrew his hand, and the electromagnetic force in his palm slowly dissipated, he asked with doubts.

If Vegapunk asked the World Government to execute him during Asa's arrest, the World Government would not hesitate to execute it immediately.

After killing him, the Thunderbolt fruit will reappear in the sea two years later. Given the importance the world government attaches to Vegapunk, it will search all over the world for him.

The thunderous fruit, if anyone in the sea can develop him to the real peak level, that person is undoubtedly Vegapunk. Apart from him, there is no one who is more suitable for this fruit, and Asa himself is not good either.

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 Vegapunk, it can be described as hard to beat.

"You think too much! On the surface, the world government values ​​me, but in fact...they won't let me gain power, a tool that I can completely control, there is no need to put on a layer of protection that can hurt me Right? What do you think?"

At this moment, Vegapunk looks a little tired.

"So, you want to invest in me? Or make a deal with me?" Asa asked after being silent for a while.

"That's right!" Vegapunk rubbed his temples, his tall and thin body stood up from the chair, "Tell me, what's the matter for you to come to me? If you just want to ask such an insignificant question, why not?" It is necessary to take such a big risk to enter Marlin Vandor!"

"Talking to smart people...it's really easy!" Asa clapped his palms and smiled lightly, and stated his purpose of coming here, "I want to get... a method to make objects eat superhuman devil fruits. With your wisdom, there must be a way." Such a technique!"

"Oh?" Vegapunk was a little surprised, "If it hadn't been confirmed that you have nothing to do with the world government, I would have wondered if you had placed people around me?"