One Piece: Three Fruits, Starting with the Dark-Dark Fruit

After Zig gave the order, before Vegapunk could stop him, his clones had already organized themselves as researchers and started to dismantle the giant mechanical arm. Among them, York, who represented "desire", was the most active.

Soon, a giant robotic arm was disassembled into various parts and moved to the research institute.

Vegapunk didn't dare to delay and hurried back to the research institute to start his research.

Inside the laboratory, Vegapunk and his clones operated the instruments, and dense data flashed on the screens.

Jiger sat on the sofa in the corner with his legs crossed, and on the table next to him were tea and snacks brought by York.

York was indifferent to the original body of Vegapunk, but he was very attentive to Zigg.

After all, her deepest desire is to become a celestial dragon so that she can enjoy everything in this world without restraint.

However, it is extremely difficult to achieve this goal. In the anime, York is still thinking about betraying Vegapunk's original body so that the World Government will allow her to become a Celestial Dragon. But in this world line, Vegapunk has become Zigg's man and is quite loyal, so he will not give her the opportunity to betray him.

However, York still found what she thought was the only way to become a Celestial Dragon, which was through Jiger.

Because of the shared memories between the original body and the clone, she understood how noble Jiger's identity was. As long as Jiger fell in love with her, she would definitely be able to reach the top overnight, and even the Five Elders would have to give her face.

Thinking of this, York's mouth corners raised and he couldn't help but laugh.

Lilith, who represented "evil", frowned and turned to look at York.

"Why are you grinning like an idiot? Hurry up and get to work. This is the task Saint Jiger gave us!"

York was interrupted from his sweet dream, and immediately looked unhappy, saying unhappily,

"Is it still not enough to laugh? I'm working very hard!"

Lilith curled her lips and said disdainfully,

"I hope so!"

"What do you mean? Are you looking for trouble?"

"Want to fight? I'm happy to help!"

Lilith is the most warlike of Vegapunk's six clones. After she said that, she took out a cannon from somewhere and aimed it at York.

York was not afraid at all. Relying on his huge body, he raised his hand towards Lilith below, ready to take a picture at any time.

Vegapunk heard the noise behind him and looked back. Seeing Lilith and York at loggerheads, he immediately shouted,

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

However, neither Lilith nor York had any intention of dealing with Vegapunk's original body. Shakya, who represented "justice", immediately stepped forward to mediate, but was pushed away by Lilith, who angrily said,

"Don't get in the way! I've disliked this girl for a long time! I'm going to teach her a lesson today!"

Jiger was watching with interest on the sofa, and when he saw that the situation was about to get out of control, he spoke up.

"It's time to stop the farce and get to work."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lilith and York's bodies stiffened at the same time. They looked at Jiger with awe, then turned their heads away and continued their previous work in silence.

Vegapunk was not surprised by this situation. After all, he already knew Zig before creating these six clones, and his awe of Zig was growing. His clones would also have this emotion.

Looking at Lilith and York who had calmed down, Vegapunk shook his head helplessly and started fiddling with the instrument again.

As the research progressed, a look of doubt appeared on Vegapunk's face, because the data displayed on the instrument always gave him a sense of familiarity.

Until the last set of data appeared, Vegapunk analyzed it and immediately turned around and walked to Jiger and asked,

"Saint Jig, can I ask where you got this mechanical arm?"

Jiger took a sip of tea and told about the warship being attacked by robots, and then said that the two robots were most likely made by Joyboy.

Vegapunk nodded thoughtfully and said,

"Joey Boy, is it him again? No wonder..."

Jiger put the teacup aside and asked,

"Please report what information you got from that mechanical arm."

Vegapunk calmed down and said seriously,

"Saint Jig, judging from the design of that mechanical arm and some research data, they are very similar to the design and data of the Peacemaker. The design inspiration of the Pacifist came from some ancient documents I have read. I speculate that the two robots that attacked the warship should be the product of ancient technology!"

"In that case, how does this robot compare to the Peacemaker you developed?"

Vegapunk responded without hesitation.

"I believe that the Peacemaker is stronger, and the Peacemaker has now been upgraded to the third generation!"

Speaking of this, Vegapunk's face showed pride.

Jiger folded his arms and said,

"That's right, I've allocated so much funding to you. Now let your third-generation peacemaker out for me to see."

"No problem! But you have to be careful, Jigshen. After all, the cost of a Peacemaker is quite expensive..."

The wealthy Jiger waved his hand and said calmly,

"Expensive is not a problem. If I am satisfied, I can allocate more funds to you."

Upon hearing that there was more funding, Vegapunk and his six clones' eyes lit up. Without waiting for Vegapunk's instructions, Lilith turned around and released the Peacemaker.

"Jig Saint, wait for me!"

After a while, three third-generation peacemakers stood upright in front of Jiger.

Jiger looked at the three Weebles in white coats in front of him, and asked Vegapunk and others standing far away,

"What upgrades does the third generation have compared to the previous two generations?"

Vegapunk put his hands to his mouth like trumpets and shouted at Jig,

"Jig Saint, you should try it yourself later! Be careful... um, forget it! Just have fun!"

Vegapunk originally wanted to ask Zig to be careful, but when he thought of Zig's strength, he suddenly felt that his idea was completely unnecessary.

Jiger stepped forward and knocked on the Peacemaker's belly, making a clanging metallic sound. Then he spoke,

"Let's get started. Let them attack me."

"Saint Jig, you hold absolute authority. When you are present, the Peacemaker will only listen to your orders!"