One Piece: Transform into the Eight Great Demons!

The situation is not good.

From the moment Tom saw the visitor's "white suit", he had already realized in his heart——

The situation is really not good!

As one of the top shipwrights in the Capital of Seven Waters, Tom's life experience far exceeds that of others in the studio.

He knows many world-class secrets.

For example, in addition to CP1~8, there is also a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government named CP9;

For example, on top of CP9, there is the world's strongest spy agency called CP0, which directly belongs to the Tianlong people!

Among them, the main responsibility of CP9 is to investigate global criminal organizations, such as the recently emerged revolutionary army, or the former archaeological island of O'Hara.

But CP0 is completely different.

Although he has a similar name prefix, CP0 belongs directly to the Celestial Dragons and is completely under the orders of the World Government.

As long as it is the will of the Celestial Dragons or the World Government, CP0 will execute it immediately, regardless of whether it is legal or not, without hesitation!

…

Is the world government really unscrupulous?

When the tsunami hit and the entire Seven Waters City fell into chaos, even CP0 was sent out? !

Just for Pluto’s design?

No, more than that.

It's because of the appearance of [Devil] Alvin Lindsay that the World Government is anxious. They don't want [Devil] to master ancient weapons!

——Tom thought.

But even if you think about this, the status quo cannot be changed.

Tom looked at the people in white suits surrounding the studio, his expression getting uglier.

CP0 is not CP9.

They don't understand "reason", they just obey the "orders" of the world government!

"..."

Tom thought over and over again and decided to fight to the death to delay time.

"Hahahaha, what right do you have to investigate me?"

Tom grinned and said: "If it was because of 'building a ship for Roger', then the world government would have known about it for a long time.

The words are not finished yet.

The leader in the white suit suddenly turned around and kicked Tom hard on the thigh.

"?!"

Tom suddenly felt a stinging pain, as if a machete had been cut into his flesh, and his huge body fell unconsciously.

Plop!

Looking down, I saw that the thigh was covered in blood and flesh, and even the bones seemed to be slightly cracked.

"I originally wanted to kick your legs off. You are worthy of being a fishman. Your body is indeed strong enough."

The man in the white suit leaned down and stared directly at Tom with his eyes behind the mask.

"Don't worry, this is just a 'joke'."

"But to be honest, I admire you shipwrights very much, especially an independent studio like yours."

The man in the white suit straightened up, paced back and forth in the room, and said slowly:

"Live leisurely every day, wait for commissions to come to you, and then work hard."

"No matter who the guests are, you will be proud to build a great ship and watch them go to sea together."

"Drink a few cups of hot tea, conceive of works in your mind, and enjoy the sunset in the evening..."

"You don't have to obey your boss's orders, and you don't have to worry about your life every day."

The white suit seemed to have thought of something interesting.

"If those people who wantonly go to sea want freedom, then you, the shipwrights, are probably the ones who 'provide the key to freedom', right?"

"It's really..."

"It's really..."

The white suit murmured:

"It really makes me feel disgusted with my admiration!"

He stretched out a finger, which was wrapped with armed domineering energy, and aimed at the body of Tom the fishman.

"You have handed over the key to your sin to others, why don't you still admit your guilt!"

"Still quibbling, still stubbornly resisting, and still creating unrealistic dreams!"

"you--"

Uh-huh!

As he spoke, the six-type finger gun in the white suit was already down and was about to hit Tom's body.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of the trigger being pulled.

It turned out to be Carter Frame, who took advantage of the chaos to break free from the control of the person behind him, then picked up the Franky cannon in the corner and aimed a shot at the leader in the white suit.

Phew—boom!

The special cannonball exploded, and the smoke and dust instantly covered the white suit's body.

What followed was more and more white smoke!

"Haha, do you think I can only make explosives? This is a special Franky smoke bomb, idiot!"

Frame took three steps at a time, rushed to Tom's side, used all his strength to help Tom up, and at the same time greeted: "Everyone, retreat!"

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came.

It turned out that the leader in the white suit gave up attacking Tom and instead used a finger gun to cut open a corner of the train engine next to him!

"Tsk..."

Frame is unwilling, but he will not give up saving Mr. Tom for the sake of the train engine.

He was about to take Tom away, but suddenly a foot kicked out from the side and hit Frame in the back!

"Wow!"

Frame was kicked out directly, his whole body was embedded in the wall, and he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The white smoke slowly dissipated.

"why?"

The voice of the leader in a white suit was full of confusion, and he asked in surprise: "Why do you do this?"

He pointed at Frame on the wall and questioned Tom who was lying on the ground.

"Has he always been so brave?"

"Doesn't he know who we are? Doesn't he know that seeing and hearing is domineering?"

"……Hello!"

The leader in a white suit grabbed Tom by the collar, lifted him up from the ground, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't you know the horrors of a world government?"

"..."

Tom didn't speak, just stared at the white suit in front of him fiercely.

As a horned fish man with strange powers, combined with his burly body, Tom was particularly terrifying at this moment.

But even so, he still couldn't compete with the aura of the white suit and others.

There is obviously no yelling or scolding, but it can give people a complete sense of suffocation, pressing on Tom step by step!

"Really? Still unwilling to reveal the whereabouts of Pluto's design?"

The white suit loosened Tom's collar and raised his hands helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll convince you."

"I just want to finish my work as soon as possible without causing too much trouble."

"so--"

The leader in a white suit pulled out the knife from his waist, and then motioned to the other person to pull down Frame from the wall and bring him over.

On the other side, Kokoluo, Bingshan, and Frog Henggang were also escorted over.

At this point, behind the leader's white suit, one side is the train engine, and the other side is the other people in Tom's studio.

Among them, Frame was seriously injured and vomited blood and was in urgent need of treatment.

"Let's make some more jokes."

The leader in a white suit motioned to Tom.

After all, only Tom knows the whereabouts of Pluto's design, so he must let him tell it himself.

But now, [Devil] and others are restrained by [Devil's Descendants], and they actually have a lot of time to take their time.

Uh-huh!

The knife in the white suit pierced the train engine, but it did not completely cut it open, but only pierced a little of the skin.

"Did the train engine fail first?"

"Or will the people in your studio be hacked to death by me first?"

"Or maybe you reveal the whereabouts of Pluto's design?"

"The choice is yours, Murloc."

The man in the white suit said lazily:

"Look, you want to make 'which one' of the three sides become a complete joke?"

"..."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Tom's eyes widened with anger, staring at the white suit, but he couldn't think of a solution for a while.

White Suit felt bored and simply cut off a corner of the train engine.

Seeing that Tom still didn't answer, he actually waved the knife in his hand and cut Bingshan's chest open, letting blood spurt out!

Poof!

"?!"

At this point, Tom finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He actually knew very well that with CP0's behavior, even if he handed over the Pluto design, there would be no way that everyone in the studio would leave here alive!

The only chance is to use your own life to hold them back and create time for Fram, Bingshan and the others to escape!

"Stop it, bastard!"

Tom endured the severe pain in his thigh and rushed forward with a fist.

But facing the strange power of the fish-men, the white suit only jumped lightly and trampled Tom's huge body under his feet.

Tom tried to struggle, but couldn't move at all!

"Damn bastard..."

Seeing Bingshan and Frame seriously injured one after another, Tom, as open-minded as he was, couldn't help but feel angry, but he was helpless for a while.

He could only watch helplessly as the knife in the white suit gradually approached the fallen iceberg.

Beside the iceberg, the seriously injured Fram stepped forward desperately to protect the iceberg.

"..."

There were no words, but the sense of oppression in the air was suffocating.

Everyone at Tom's Studio is praying that a "miracle" will happen.

"Everyone!"

Frame almost bit his teeth to draw blood, "Everyone is welcome, come and save us!"

Before he finished speaking, the knife in the white suit had already been dropped.

Uh-huh!

At this moment——

A black shadow broke through the window and kicked the side of the white suit's body.

There was only a muffled "bang" sound, and the white suit was kicked out alive!

"?!"

Everyone's eyes are focused at this moment.

Frame could clearly see the appearance of the person coming through his tears.

It's him?

Alvin Lindsay?

not him!

"You brats, I'm not confused yet. Don't think that one or two of you can hide this from me!"

"If there's anything you don't want to tell me, just tell me. Do you think I'm such a stingy person?"

"It's really..."

The jet-black top-notch armament-colored domineering energy surged onto his wrist.

The robe and mask exploded at the same time, revealing purple hair and a white cloak of justice.

The man grinned and said in a deep voice:

"When times are tough, people need heroes."

"so--"

"At this time, we should trust the navy even more!"

[Black Wrist] Zefa arrived first and extended a helping hand to Tom's Studio!