"Oh my, this is such a magical country. There are too many people who look exactly the same, right?"

While walking in the corridor leading to the palace, Michael talked to the clone soldiers who were leading the way.

Clone soldiers are not all carved out of the same mold, but have several or dozens of templates. Clone soldiers made under the same template look the same, and can even be regarded as brothers in terms of blood.

In a sense, the Primarch and Astartes made by a big golden guy sitting on the toilet are a bit similar.

Of course, the gap between them is as big as the gap between the world of One Piece and that world.

But if Michael had to choose, he would rather choose the world of One Piece.

Although it's a bit painful, there are more disgusting things, and there are more troubles, but at least it's still a vibrant world.

The clone soldier did not answer Michael's question.

His mission is to bring this navy to the palace of His Majesty the King, not to answer questions.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Michael raised his eyebrows slightly.

The technology in the world of One Piece is advanced, and the guns and cannons are all in a very primitive form.

But at the low level, genetic modification and cloning are just like playing TM.

The degree of distortion of this technology tree is somewhat indescribable.

Not long after walking behind the clone soldiers, they arrived at the palace belonging to the Vinsmoke family.

Michael folded his wings slightly and walked into the gate.

To be honest, the style of the Germa Palace is still too uncomfortable for Michael.

It is neither the extremely luxurious and magnificent appearance of the Solbe Kingdom, nor the low-key and clean feeling of the Alabasta Palace.

To be precise, in Michael's eyes, it doesn't look like a palace.

Cold and hard, full of metallic texture, it looks more like a secret base of an evil organization.

It really fits the positioning and personality.

Michael curled his lips and walked forward.

He had already seen the king sitting on the throne, Vinsmoke Judge with two anti-gravity beards.

"Who are you? Don't you know that the Germa Kingdom does not allow outsiders to enter at will?"

"Respected King Judge, I am Michael, the rear admiral of the Navy Headquarters."

As soon as Michael spoke, Judge frowned.

He said "respect", but there was no respect in his body language or tone of voice.

"Even the navy is also prohibited from entering. We can protect our own country."

"Oh, this... It has nothing to do with whether you protect the country or not. I have a colleague who disappeared in your Germa 66 territory. Of course I have to come to find him."

Michael didn't care about Judge's cold tone at all, and he had a kind smile from beginning to end.

But under this kindness... Judge felt a chill.

The navy disappeared in the territory of Germa 66?

How is it possible!

Under Judge's absolute order, the entire Germa 66 would avoid the navy!

How could this happen?

"Major General Michael, is there something wrong?" Instantly, Judge's tone softened, as if the man with a cold face just now was not him, "We Germa 66 never deal with the navy."

"Do you think you have the final say in this matter?" Michael's smiling face disappeared in a flash, and he looked at Judge coldly, "I am just notifying, not asking for your consent... If you have any dissatisfaction, feel free to complain to the World Government."

After Michael finished speaking, he turned and left the palace hall.

This short meeting gave Judge a headache.

It may be difficult for others to see, but he is a scientist who specializes in bloodline factors with Vegapunk.

Although the direction is different, he has also communicated with Vegapunk.

Therefore, his ability to distinguish devil fruits is also quite strong.

He could tell at a glance that the wings that faintly revealed a holy light were definitely the Devil Fruit of the Mythical Beast!

Moreover, this man, at such a young age, was already a major general. He was probably the focus of the navy's training.

This... is really a bit hard to deal with.

"Notify all soldiers in the border to go out and search for the missing navy!"

"Yes! Your Majesty."

...

As soon as Michael walked out of the palace hall, he noticed the increasingly powerful observation Haki on his body, and felt that there was a pair of eyes, always peeping at him in the corner.

Is Judge worried about himself and looking for someone to monitor him?

Michael pouted, flapped his wings, and accelerated on the spotDisappeared.

"Hey? Where's that winged navy!?" A little girl's voice came from the corner, "He was here just now?"

The little girl ran out of the corner a little bit at a loss, but she didn't expect her feet to be suspended in the air.

It wasn't that she suddenly learned how to fly, but someone grabbed her collar from behind and lifted her up.

Clone soldiers would never do such a thing, so...

"What? It turned out to be a little kid."

Michael lifted the little girl in front of him, looking at her circle eyebrows and pink hair, his identity was about to be revealed.

Vinsmoke Reiju, Judge's eldest daughter, the princess of the Germa Kingdom.

She was also the first product of Judge's bloodline factor transformation to obtain a super physique.

Like Sanji, she also retained her emotions.

"Hello, Mr. Navy."

Little Reiju stuttered, her face slightly red.

In this country, you can't see too many different faces.

Michael's face, which showed him slashing old ladies and loli girls, was indeed a bit too shocking for little Reiju.

"If nothing unexpected happens, you are the princess of the Germa Kingdom, Vinsmoke Reiju, right?" Michael smiled, "Why are you following me secretly?"

Michael didn't think that this kid was following him just out of curiosity.

After saying that, Michael put Vinsmoke Reiju back on the ground.

If it were her four brothers, Michael might have continued to talk.

Unexpectedly, the moment Reiju landed, she grabbed Michael's cloak directly.

"Mr. Navy... please save my mother!"

"She has been in the hospital for a long time, but her health is getting worse."

"But father..."

Little Reiju held back her tears. When she mentioned her father, a little fear flashed in her eyes.

She didn't dare to resist her father at all.

"But your father turned a blind eye to this matter, right?"

Michael smiled. As a scientist who was capable of transforming bloodline factors, could Jiazhi not do anything about the side effects of the drug that suppressed bloodline factors?

This petty man...

He was taking revenge on his wife.

And Michael always held a point of view.

Although he didn't know what was right, it was definitely right to go against the enemy.

The more the enemy opposed, the more right I was!

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