"Mad man! You are a mad man! You actually let a son kill his mother!"

"Mother?" Michael raised his eyebrows, "Let's not talk about your behavior of trying to sell this little fat man to me just now... Just from the perspective of his true identity, I think it needs to be explained in detail."

Michael said, took out a Den Den Mushi and dialed a number.

"Bru Bru Bru! Bru Bru Bru! Click!"

"Hello? Moshi Moshi? This is Vegapunk!"

Michael stared at Miss Bakin with a smile, and then said to the Den Den Mushi: "Mr. Vegapunk, I am Michael."

"Oh? Is it the Navy's Chief Inspector Michael? What a pleasure to meet you!" The Den Den Mushi imitated Vegapunk's face and the long tongue that kept sticking out, "I have always heard Stella and Crocodile mention you to me, but I have never been able to meet you."

"Me too, I said a long time ago that I should meet you, but I have been busy with other things." Michael was a little apologetic in his words, but Then he continued, "But let's talk about this later. I called you to ask you something... Bakingom Stusi, do you remember this name?"

"Oh, you mean her, of course I remember her. When I was the leader of MADS, she was one of us, and the Stusi you saw was made based on her."

"Although I know all these trivial matters...but is it really okay for you to tell me so bluntly?"

"Ahahaha, after all, we are partners now, so we must treat each other with sincerity."

Vegapunk's voice was full of indifference.

But Michael knew that this was the sincerity given by the guy with the highest IQ in the world.

"So, she might have access to bloodline factor technology and cloning technology, right?"

"Yes, after MADS was disbanded, she disappeared with some of the technical equipment." Vegapunk reacted, "You asked so many questions... Did you find this woman?"

"Of course I did, and next to him, there was a big, stupid guy who didn't look very smart, but was very similar to Whitebeard in strength."

"Is that so... It seems that she used those things on Whitebeard's bloodline factor!"

With one sentence, Vegapunk pointed out the origin of Whitebeard II.

And MISS Bakin on the side was already pale.

The biggest secret in her heart was directly exposed by Michael and Vegapunk.

"Okay... One last question, are you and this person friends?"

"We were all friends in the past MADS... But now, obviously not."

"Very good, Mr. Vegapunk, I will visit you in the future and bring you a gift that you will absolutely like."

"Really? Then I am really looking forward to it, Vice Admiral Michael."

After that, Michael took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Then...

He took Yamato and Jack to the side.

Everyone heard the conversation between Vegapunk and him just now clearly.

This includes the big stupid guy, White II.

"Wow, the next scene... may be a bit sigh-worthy." Yamato shook his head, but watched intently.

"Then why do you have to stare at it?" Jack asked curiously, "Are you masochistic?"

"I just think that some people are not worthy of being parents."

There was a slight sadness and a firmness in Yamato's voice.

"Son! My dear son! Listen to me! That was just a temporary measure! They were all lies! Mom loves you! How could I push you out to block the bullet!"

Miss Bakin looked at the White Second, who had stood up from the ground like a small mountain, and crawled back crying.

But...

It was useless.

The huge and sharp naginata chopped down without hesitation.

A former member of the Rocks Pirates died without dignity under the knife of his "son".

Michael witnessed the whole process, but his face was full of disdain.

In a sense, this woman, who was enough to compete with Flame Flower in terms of appearance and ability, died so ugly.

Same person, different fate.

So when did Bakingom Stussy lose her power and become a short old lady?

I don't know.

Perhaps from the moment she wanted to clone Whitebeard, the strong woman who once truly loved Whitebeard no longer existed.

In this way, Stussy is much better than this original body.

However...

"This is me, the first person I killed. "

"She used to call me son, and I used to call him mother."

"Am I a bad boy?"

Looking at the White Second holding a naginata, with blood on his face, but his eyes were dull and out of focus, Michael finally sighed.

It's just... a poor tool.

He didn't want me to have such a stupid weapon in his hands.

It's easy to confuse friend with foe.

It's enough to have Jack, a reckless man.

But...

For White Second, there is another good place.

"Hey, Wilbur, do you want to... meet your father?"

"Father? Will my father push me out in exchange for his life?"

"No, your father is the most powerful man in the world... at least now. "

Michael said with a smile.

Since Michael left Ace in the Marine Headquarters...

Then let's give the Whitebeard Pirates a brand new captain for the Second Division.

...

"Wahahaha, these students under your command are really cruel!"

"Should you use this word to describe them?" Zephyr glared at Garp beside him, "And they will soon become your students!"

"Of course I know!" Garp put the senbei in his mouth, then pointed to the students of the elite training camp in the distance and said, "But I want to say, aren't the two leaders a little too desperate?"

"Are you talking about Ein and Binz?" Zephyr looked in the direction Garp pointed, "The two of them? After all, their hometown was once exploited by pirates and the king for a long time... causing them to leave their hometown."

"Tsk, whether it's pirates or the conscienceless king, they are not good people. "

Garp and Zephyr chatted like this, and then watched the students of the elite training camp wipe out the Barrel Pirates.

Although the pirate named Gragas has some skills, he is not a particularly difficult opponent in front of the navy led by Ain.

"Hey, you two old men are slacking off here?"

Garp and Zephyr frowned at the same time.

Such a frivolous way of speaking... Only Michael is this guy!

Looking back, I saw Michael walking in the front, followed by Yamato and Jack.

Further behind was White II, who was holding a naginata, a little dejected but with a little more hope in his eyes.

And the moment he saw White II, Zephyr subconsciously pressed on his arm...

"Why do I feel a phantom pain in my hand when I see this big fool..."

"It's like it was cut off!"

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