Pirates: Kaido's brother Kaisa in the opening ghost island

"Hey, let this fat guy cause trouble in the research institute every day. He deserves to be beaten by Lord Caesar!"

Gaji looked at Quinn with gloating eyes.

Indigo is no exception.

It's true that Quinn is not only talkative, but also restless.

As a qualified scientific researcher, it is very important to be able to endure loneliness and the patience required to repeat monotonous experiments.

And Quinn, a guy with an out-of-touch personality, is really not the type to do scientific research.

Not only did he cause trouble when Indigo and others were conducting experiments, but he also kept talking all day long.

If he hadn't had some brains and could sometimes provide some novel ideas to a few people, Indigo would have complained to Caesar long ago.

No, this damn fat guy had his own brain remodeled in his spare time.

He forcibly used the essence and blood that Caesar gave to Indigo to create two ghost horns for himself.

And the teeth in his mouth were replaced by a mouthful of fangs.

According to Gaji, Quinn now reveals to everyone he meets that he may be Caesar's biological son and may inherit the huge Beast God Pirates family business in the future.

Using this gimmick, he got a bunch of Baileys from many people, half by borrowing and half by blackmailing them.

He has recently been addicted to playing the Beast God card, and most of the Baileys who were blackmailed by him have gone into the pockets of Doflamingo and Crocodile...

"Are you sure? Just such a gadget?"

Kesar glared at Quinn, who was shrinking his neck angrily, and took the handgrip he handed over.

Quinn touched the big bag on his forehead and said incoherently: "Yes, this was just made. No, let's show it to Lord Caesar first. If possible, I will make a bigger one. Yes, the upper limit of the power value that can be tested is higher."

Kesar held the gripper in his hand and looked at a display screen connected to it.

His fingers exerted force slightly.

You can see the numbers on the display constantly jumping.

5781.

14752.

48251.

85164.

Quinn's little eyes suddenly looked straight, and her mouth opened wide.

The jumping value on it is the power value!

Although some types of power are different, they cannot be measured uniformly using the standard of power value.

For example, the fruit of Luo's surgery can turn warships and mountains upside down.

In his room, things like power value cannot accurately determine his combat effectiveness.

But like Kaiser, just using one hand to exert force will cause the power value to rise crazily, jumping to more than 8, which is really a bit too scary.

When Quinn first made the power tester, he also tested it himself.

When he clenched the grip with all his strength, his power value could reach a little over 3 at most.

Caesar continued to exert force, the blood vessels on his arms bulged, and terrifying power was brewing.

Quinn hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Lord Caesar, stop it! This thing has just been made. The upper limit of the power value test is 10!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the numbers on the display jumping, freezing at 99999, and then stopped.

"Hiss... what a terrifying precision control this is!"

Quinn was stunned.

If it jumps a little higher, the tester will exceed the endurance limit and explode.

A satisfied smile finally appeared on Caesar's face, and he threw the gripper to Vincent aside.

"Come and try."

Vincent took it hurriedly, imitating what Caesar had just done.

He grasped the handle of the strength device with both hands and gritted his teeth to exert force.

"drink!"

Vincent shouted loudly and tried his best to suck the milk.

The numbers on the display kept jumping, and finally stopped at the highest number.

7852.

"good."

Kaiser commented.

This Vincent's power is roughly equivalent to that of a Vice Admiral in the Navy Headquarters.

But that doesn't mean he can match the lieutenant general.

The specific combat effectiveness must be measured from physical skills, fruits, domineering, and character.

Caesar did not sense the existence of domineering power in Vincent. Therefore, this big man, who had reached 7852 power points based on physical strength alone, still had a lot of room for improvement.

If he was given a suitable Devil Fruit, it would probably double or triple his power level, which shouldn't be a problem.

Although he heard Caesar's praise, Vincent couldn't be happy.

Because just now, like Quinn, he had seen the terrifying numerical values ​​that Caesar had casually created.

"I'm so bad. If I could be stronger, Lord Caesar would have better feelings towards me."

Vincent mentally cursed himself for being useless.

Caesar smiled softly: "Don't be discouraged. There will be a competition here in two days, and I will set some rewards then. If you can get a good ranking, you might be able to get some precious Devil Fruit prizes. "

Vincent suddenly became excited and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"Yes! Lord Caesar, I will go all out!"

Kesar withdrew the grip and threw it back to Quinn.

"Take it back and make a bigger one, and put it in the center of the square in two days. The upper limit of the power test must be high enough, but don't let anyone mess with it and it will break!"

After Caesar finished speaking, he left the lively square.

Dover followed quietly.

"Take someone to deal with the gold ship issue and come to my residence later for a meeting."

Caesar didn't look back, and left without saying a word.

Dover watched him go.

He looked at the wreckage of the gold ship floating on the sea, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved in an exaggerated arc.

"I don't know why, when I see that smile of yours, I can't help but want to beat you up."

A hoarse voice came from behind.

Dover chuckled, raised his fingers, pulled out a few threads, flew up and landed on the golden ship.

"Krokdal, blah blah blah, take care of yourself. Now that Barrett, your old rival, is here, if you are too far behind compared with him, I'm afraid people will laugh at you."

The yellow sand rolled around him, and he boarded the golden ship with him.

The two of them landed on the ground one after another and looked at the broken earth.

There are collapsed golden buildings everywhere, and the earth is bulging high. It is not a normal hillside, as if it has been lifted up.

Lao Sha looked at the dilapidated scene in front of him, was silent for a moment and said, "Doflamingo, are you stressed?"

Dover raised his eyebrows and looked at Lao Sha in surprise.

"What pressure?"

Lao Sha lit a cigar for himself, took a deep breath, and exhaled a stream of white smoke.

He pointed at the ruins in front of him and said: "More and more monsters are joining us. With your current strength, we are far from being ranked here. Just those top monsters have orders. The power of human despair. We are far inferior to them in terms of talent and qualifications. If this continues, I'm afraid we will be marginalized sooner or later."

Lao Sha's words made Dover also fall into deep thought.

After a long while, he smiled brightly and walked towards the golden building in the distance.

"Hey, what you said makes sense! However, I will not admit defeat! Sand Crocodile, show your courage to challenge Whitebeard! We are not those little pirates who play tricks. Although there are many monsters above, , but I believe that sooner or later, I will be among them!"