The hardest thing in the world to cut is the karma

Chopper is very popular in Deria.

Russob is not generally popular in Deria.

Frank is SUPER~~~ popular in Deria.

The three of them are god-level technical masters, and they are popular figures at the superstar level in Deria.

Humans instinctively worship the strong, and scholars naturally worship those with real talents and learning.

Now it's hard for Chopper.As a vigilant and sensitive animal, being warmly welcomed by a large group of people is the most difficult situation for him to deal with.Hiding behind Rusob tremblingly, he still got the wrong direction of his body.

"Dear Chopper~ so cute~" "It's so fluffy that you can touch it." "The blue nose is as shiny as a jewel." "Dear Chopper~ Look at this side~"

Is it an illusion?Those around Chopper seem to be all female scholars.

"You, don't come here. It's okay to talk, but you are not allowed to move." Chopper, who was praised but not flattered, stared at the frolicking crowd with eyes wary of carnivores, "I don't want to go through the same experience before. Once."

"Chopper, you are making too much of a fuss." Rusob couldn't understand his companion's troubles, and he persuaded with envy, "Isn't it just being brushed. Don't Nami and Robin comb your hair often?"

"You should try to get your hair brushed by more than a dozen people at the same time. My fur was almost rubbed off."

"It sounds like it hurts..."

Russob showed a toothache expression.

"SUPER~ Frank Drone!"

"Oh———" "It's amazing!!!" "This mechanical design is amazing!" "It's really equipped with bird AI! Look at these flight trajectories, it's just like the pigeons in the park Exactly the same."

In contrast to this side, Frank’s side is where male scholars get together and mix together, amazed and intoxicated by the modified man who releases a miniature plane from his chest.

"This is just the beginning." Frank pushed his sunglasses, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "SUPER formation!"

Responding to Frank's words, the drones changed from hovering in the air before, and flew in a string to form a big "S". At the same time, Frank himself twisted his arms to form the word "S".

"S! U! P! E! R!"

Frank yelled and moved on the ground, and the planes in the sky also lined up.

"One last one, super——" Frank stirred his hands, and then performed his famous posture, with his arms raised high and his hands leaning against his back, and Blue Star appeared, "STAR!"

"STAR!"

Not only the drones spelled out the shapes of stars in the sky, but the surrounding male scholars were also infected, and together with Frank, they raised their arms and leaned against their backs.

The scene is very hot.

Not far away, the female scholars looked at the men foolishly with indifferent eyes.

Visalia Island, where Nami practiced for two years, also has a branch research institute in Deria.The direction of research is naturally meteorology.However, compared to the empty island with favorable geographical conditions (?), the research institute here is more like a convenient place for old men to store backup data and publish research results.

Now that she's here, Nami is naturally going to pay a visit.Sanji followed her like ten years ago, but what was different from ten years ago was that he did not show love to the women passing by around him, and he maintained a proper relationship with Nami. distance.The source of this change is the reason why Sanji is no longer single.

Yes, Sanji is married.

It's a pity that the wife is not Nami, and certainly not Luffy or Zoro. (sorrowful laugh)

The bride is Bryn.

The three-eyed girl who was originally here to cheat the marriage was frightened by Sanji's "feminist supremacy" and lost her position, and she accidentally lost her mind.Before the aunt fell down, she followed her elder sister Lola and ran away from home to pursue true love.During that time, there was a war with Kaido, being hunted down by Big Mom, and falling into the triangular Shura field of "Brin → Sanji → Nami" inside, it was an unbearable chaos.

Not to mention here.

In short, under the theorem of "women chasing men's compartment paper", Sanji surrendered.After that, the problem of Big Mom and Brin's as many as 120 brothers and sisters was resolved with great difficulty, and the two held their wedding ceremony on a small island in the New World.

Half a year in advance, I sent invitations to Balati Sea Restaurant. Unexpectedly, when the date came, not only Zeff and the others were present, but even the Vinsmoke family who had agreed to sever ties were not invited.The biological father and the godfather broke up on the spot, disgusting each other in language, beating each other in behavior, and finally developed into a multi-party melee.

Sanji and Brin, the new couple, exchanged vows in a melee, and kissed for the first time under the light of the explosion.Today, Brin lives with Sanji's older sister Reiju, and talks to her husband on the phone every day, living a happy life.

Looking back to the present, Nami and Sanji walked through the streets planted with ginkgo trees and headed for a secluded area with few pedestrians.At a crossroads before arriving at the Institute of Meteorology, they met Robin.

"Ah! Robin!" "Robin-san~~~"

"Hehe, I knew it, you must have arrived early."

The three of them greeted each other as if they met yesterday, and walked together naturally.

"Robin, are you done with your book?"

"Well, there are three books in total, about 400 million words. I was too focused when I wrote it, and I didn't consider the length at all. Such a thick book, no one is willing to read it for fear of trouble."

"How could it be?! No matter how thick or long the books that contain the crystallization of Robinson's wisdom are, they can't be read enough! Absolutely!"

"Hehe, Sanji, if you praise other women like that, be careful of Brin's jealousy."

"Robin Sang..."

Nami squinted at Sanji, who was begging for mercy, and said half-jokingly: "Sanji has such a virtue, Brin has long been used to it. If he doesn't wag his tail at women one day, I will doubt that he will be harassed by him again." The brother dropped the bag."

"Ah, you're talking about the incident where Niji disguised himself as Sanji and got on the boat." Robin cooperated with Nami, teasing Sanji with black history, "Although the appearance is exactly the same, the personality is completely wrong. It was exposed all at once. Everyone pretended not to notice and played with him. Hehe, what a wicked heart."

"That's not right—Luffy didn't see through it from the beginning to the end."

"Yeah, but he was the one who worked hard the most. He instinctively sensed that there was something wrong with that 'Sanji'."

"But why did Niji sneak into the Straw Hat Pirates while Sanji was with Brin?"

Nami asked knowingly, and Robin also pretended to be confused.

"Yeah, even Iji and Yuji came later, and the three brothers actually started fighting by themselves. Why is that?"

"Because the three of them are all unpopular idiots and bastards!" Sanji's face turned red and then black and white, changing back and forth wonderfully, "Please don't mention this again! Nami-san--Robin-san -"

Not teasing Sanji mercifully, Nami changed the subject and asked Robin.

"Robin, do you have anything else to do next? We are going to visit Grandpa and the others at the Meteorological Institute."

"Well, I still have a job translating ancient documents, and I need to end it."

"Oh. Another newly discovered unknown language? Robin is really good at it."

"It should be said, interest."

The two outstanding women looked at each other and smiled, and Sanji tactfully hid in the background to reduce his presence.

"Then, let's separate here first. The reunion scene will be saved until tomorrow when everyone is together."

"Well. See you at the port tomorrow."

Robin bid farewell to the two of them and continued walking along the forest path surrounded by ginkgo trees.

In just three to four minutes, a four-story building with red bricks and black tiles covered more than half by creepers appeared between the gaps in the greenery.

Jones College.

In a salon-style academy that focuses on the study of ancient civilizations, the students and lecturers are not fixed, and each member can join or quit at any time. The only requirement is that the research results during the joining period should be shared free of charge.

Robin pushed open the red pine door, followed the corridor to the second-to-last door on the left, and grabbed the brass handle.After a pause, he turned his wrist and pushed the door open.

Books piled up to the ceiling, drafts all over the floor, and handwritten text comparison tables in various fonts are connected by thin wires and hung from one end of the room to the other.However, none of this is as conspicuous as "the one" in the center of the room.

It was a stone tablet fixed with steel bars. It was as tall as a person, just about the width of two open arms, but its thickness was variable, because the back of it was full of bumps and holes, which seemed to be caused by the earthquake and the cracking and detachment from the ruins.

It was named "Fontas' Stele". Before Robin, five scholars had interpreted it successively. Although they all failed, they still left valuable information.

Robin stood on the shoulders of his predecessors, combined with his own talents and insights, and successfully interpreted to the last step.

Sitting in front of the only desk, Robin took out a blank sheet of paper from the drawer, picked up a pen, and began to write the translated content.Excluding the complex sentence structure, the content of the stele is actually only four short lines.

After finishing it soon, Robin looked at the words he wrote, his eyes became bottomless.

"If, this is not the delusion of the ancients..."

The following words were not spoken, and Robin posted the translation on the stone tablet according to the rules.With this, the "Translation Stele" project has come to an end.

Robin leaves the room, and everything here will be left to the next visitor.

And the next visitor, when he reads the translation, will be shocked to think that something is wrong.

Because, what is written on the paper is a prophecy about the end times.

The red rain spread the plague, and the seven disasters ravaged the world.

Under the wrath of the king of men and the king of gods, he donated blood to water the earth.

The wailing of all spirits awakens the original demon king.

The world will eventually start over.