Naruto, the strongest Uchiha from signing in.

Click! Click! Click!

In an instant, seastone handcuffs imprisoned Vegapunk and the many clones behind him one by one.

With a thud, as the user of the Brain-Brain Fruit, a feeling of powerlessness enveloped his whole body, and Vegapunk looked as pale as death.

"Main body! Damn it, Atlas, do it!"

Shakya cried out, and just as the furious Atlas was about to twist his mechanical body to try to break free, something unexpected happened.

Hua Hua Hua...

The golden sands were vivid, like winding streams converging into a sea, and the clones along with the original bodies were buried in the golden quicksands.

"It's useless. These gold sands are mixed with minerals from deep underground. Not only are they extremely hard, but they are also endowed with the ductility of gold."

"Dr. Vegapunk, thank you for your contribution to the World Government. In return, stay here and enjoy the end of the Pirate Era."

"In addition, we will officially take over the authority chips of the Seraphs and Pacifists..."

Saint Jaygolucia Satan was about to continue speaking when a cold remark made the Five Elder Stars frown.

"Stop talking so much and let's go now."

"Now? Isn't it too hasty? The most important person hasn't appeared yet. If he shows up first..."

Izambaron V. Nasujuro Sei questioned loudly, but his voice became less and less confident.

It was because the water mirror in the child's hand reflected a huge ship with a strange shape, tearing through the white clouds and falling from the sky.

"No, the timing is just right, he's already here..."

In the golden sand, Vegapunk weakly raised his head with difficulty, his pupils trembled suddenly, and some hidden memories were revived at this moment.

"Those...those eyes are!"

"This is my supreme work, the strongest sword responsible for commanding all Seraphim and Pacifists!"

There was a strong sense of pride in his words, and Jaygolucia Satansheng continued to smile as he introduced himself to Vegapunk as if showing off.

No matter how dangerous his existence was, not to mention how taboo his origins were, there was no doubt that he was the most proud work of Saint Jaygolucia Satan.

"Scientists are also divided into high and low levels. My work is destined to crush the Seraph of weed scientists like you and become the most powerful weapon!"

"Even if the three ancient weapons are combined, our world government has no fear. This is his strength."

"Enjoy his power to your heart's content, and witness the moment when this era ends and the flames of revolution are completely extinguished, Vegapunk..."

With a creak, the door of the conference room closed tightly.

In the distant flower room, Im, shrouded in shadows, turned silently and ascended the throne of the sky.

Outside Marijoa, countless Celestial Dragons cheered and thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground.

"Ahhhh, can we finally go to the Marine Headquarters?"

Among the Knights of God, there were nineteen men dressed in similar black military uniforms. The undisciplined man in the center, Figalando Galinsheng, stood up lazily.

After a panic in the distance, the child appeared like a moon surrounded by stars, wearing a tailor-made uniform of the Knights of God that fit him perfectly. His expression was indifferent and he spoke indifferently.

"set off!"

............... ..

In the conference room, Vegapunk looked at York, who was smiling and eating the fruit on the fruit plate, with an expression of disbelief.

"Is it you? You are the one who revealed the Mother Fire and the historical text to the Five Elders? York!"

"Of course! Hey, the original body, and Shakyamuni, Lilith, Atlas, Edison, Pythagoras, I want to be a celestial dragon, I want to be the only Vegapunk..."

"Six Vegapunks, this kind of thing is so weird no matter how you think about it..."

"Right? Right?! Right!!!"

With cute freckles and a chubby face, York's face is full of smiles. His innocent and cute face reveals a sinister look in his eyes.

"We are all Vegapunk. We synchronize our punk records every day. Of course, I, your clone, can't hide anything you're researching privately!"

The light brush of his fingertips represented everything that was the highest power in the world, and York laughed.

"So, a month ago, I secretly intercepted a portion of the mother fire. This not only verified my guess, but also allowed me to seize the opportunity..."

"From now on, there is only one Vegapunk, and that is me, York, and..."

“I will have the power of the Celestial Dragons, and you can only quietly turn into dust in prison. Thank you for your contribution to me, original body! Hahahahahaha…”

Just then, an untimely whisper interrupted York's smugness.

"Is that so? It seems our predictions were wrong. The betrayer was not Lilith, but York."

As soon as Shakya opened his mouth, Lilith, who was buried beside him, became furious.

"Asshole Shakya, what do you mean, you actually suspected me of betrayal with my main body!!!"

"No, our original plan was to send a message to the World Government on behalf of the evil Lilith. After all, betrayal is also part of evil..."

"Now it seems that human desire is the main reason for betrayal. It's really sad. My head is worth more than the one in the fable."

"The total value of a Celestial Dragon's identity should be higher than thirty silver coins."

Amid the stunned looks of his many clones and the traitor York, Vegapunk smiled carefreely.

"Main body? Could it be that you have already prepared emergency measures? Hurry up and use them to catch that bastard York!"

Lilith urged again and again, but unexpectedly, Vegapunk slowly shook his head.

"No, if you are buried in quicksand, you can't get out even if you have hands, unless you can borrow a cat's hand..."

Lilith: "Then why are you so confident, you bastard?! Do you think I won't dare to beat you up just because you are the real one? Bastard!"

Vegapunk: "What I want to say is, help! Help!"

puff!

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it too late to call for help now? You are so funny, original body."

"What's more, this is the holy land of the Celestial Dragons, Marijoa. Whoever dares to come to Marijoa will be killed!"

York burst into laughter, rolling around on the sofa of the Five Elders, and almost laughed himself to death.

Before he finished speaking, Vegapunk's pupils changed, and his delicate and complex blue eyes shone with light...

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Blocked by countless azure thorns and feeling numb beyond the limit, York couldn't even cry.

"See, I told you long ago that deleting me from your memory is the safest approach."

In the azure water, Vegapunk stood there in a daze, his revived memories pouring into the minds of his six clones.

At this moment, seeing the figure standing in the blue ocean, York trembled all over.

"How... How is it possible? How could the real body be with..."

"Opportunities for reversal are often hidden in neglected corners. Are you ready? Welcome the wave of the new era..."