"Oh?" Luo glanced at the dark muzzle of the gun pointed at his forehead and said calmly:

"You're much more decisive than before... Fine, let's not talk about it then, I surrender."

Luo raised his hands in surrender and walked away on his own.

His eyes were calm, but his thoughts were a bit chaotic.

He traded his own heart to Sigurd in exchange for Sigurd's guidance and a promise to kill Doflamingo.

Are there similar transactions for BABY-5?

Both Luo and Wei were from the Don Quixote family, and he felt a pang of sympathy for his kindred spirits, not wanting to see his old friends meet with such a tragic end.

"Leaving Doflamingo is certainly a good thing... but, could Higuma be the next Doflamingo...?"

Luo gradually walked away.

Viben watched as Luo's figure gradually disappeared before his arm returned to its pistol form.

She hugged the file bag tightly to her chest and stood silently in place.

After the Shattered Void incident, she returned to the ship in the Devil's Triangle with the rest of the bandit group.

She grew up with Perona over the past ten years, and they were playmates of the same age.

People like Robin and Wiburn were not Sieg's "adopted daughters" by blood or verbally, but they were practically raised as daughters back then.

Therefore, although she was dressed as a maid, everyone else treated her like a little princess.

It is naturally incomparable to the life of the Don Quixote family back then.

However, after Luo's long talk, Wei couldn't help but recall the events of the past.

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

"Doflamingo! Isn't it your Donquixote Family that has been using Baby-5 as a tool and exploiting her weaknesses all along?"

Doflamingo remained expressionless, while Baby-5 spoke up, saying nice things:

"That's not true, the young master treats me very well..."

"Is it really that good?" Sig's expression gradually turned cold.

"The Don Quixote family isn't some kind of charity... but after adopting Baby-5, they just ignored her pathological personality and let her grow up like that... and that's what you call being good to her?"

"And does this child even have a proper name?"

"BABY-5? What kind of name is that? Is it a model of some kind of weapon?"

...........

Weiben clutched the file bag tightly in his hand and walked quickly down the corridor.

"I already have my own name."

“Having been trained as an assassin, I have basically never participated in combat or encountered danger over the years, and I even have playmates of the same age... Even for a working person, it would be unreasonable to not work for so many years.”

"This is the first time in over ten years that Mr. Sieg has asked me for help. I'm happy as long as it helps him, is of assistance, and is needed by him."

She murmured to herself, her face beaming.

A few hours later.

The Kingdom of Germa is home to dozens, even hundreds, of giant snails, each carrying a building on its back.

The kingdom's palace is situated in the spire castle atop the largest of the snails.

When Sieg arrived here, he couldn't help but exclaim:

"The Germa Kingdom's military strength is not bad. If all the snail areas and the number of clone soldiers are added together, the scale is probably even larger than the Dushan giant ship."

"Fortunately, we are not enemies."

Sig came here to discuss business with Judge, so he was accompanied by only a few people, including Weiben and Luo.

Several strong bandits followed behind, carrying large boxes filled with Walbourne alloy.

This portion of the Wahlbo alloy was used as a sample for Judge to personally test its performance.

As a world-leading scientist and the king of the Germa Kingdom, Judge has access to a large-scale laboratory, so Sig doesn't demonstrate it, but only lets Judge test the performance himself.

"So this is Wahlbo alloy...?"

Judge took the box of metal with a delighted expression and immediately ordered his men to send it to the laboratory for testing.

The testing would take some time, while Sieg discussed the collaboration with the Vinsmoke family in the castle's drawing room.

While Judge and Sig were talking, the green-haired illegitimate son, Yonji, stepped forward, his eyes glancing at Sig's subordinates behind him.

Sig was here to discuss business, so it wasn't convenient for him to bring too many powerful individuals.

With him came only a few people, including Viben, Luo, Monka, and the little girl MISS Golden Week.

Yuji's gaze quickly fell on Weiben, and he walked over with a smile:

“Beautiful lady, I am Yuji, the fourth prince of the Germa Kingdom.”

“I saw what happened yesterday. Your Sig thought you were too old, but I’m not a lolicon. I like mature women.”

Yuji grinned mischievously.

"Would you like to marry me?"

Before he could finish speaking, a gunshot rang out.

Viburn's left arm transformed into a pistol, and a bullet struck Yongji's cheek at close range, only to be twisted and shattered upon impact, falling to the ground.

“Hey you—” Yongzhi’s expression changed drastically.

"Don't come here and talk nonsense if you don't know anything."

Wiburn pointed the gun at Yongji and said coldly:

“Mr. Sieg is not like that at all, and I am not that old.”

Even the overly kind-hearted Viburn was a little angry when the impolite Yonji told her to her face that she was too old. She glanced at Sig, who had been drawn over by the gunshots, and shouted:

"The evidence is... Mr. Sieg only needed me this morning."

The words fell silent as soon as they were spoken, their weight resounding. The conversation in the hall suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere became eerie.

Luo, who had just silently opened his ROOM space, suddenly froze, raising his hand to his forehead:

"This stupid woman... can't she speak normally?"

Sieg sighed softly.

He had a bad feeling when he heard the gunshots.

"Weiben, you can get banned for talking nonsense."

Sieg said expressionlessly:

"Monka, ten-minute mute package."

With a gentle snap of his fingers, Monka created a silent barrier that enveloped Viben once more.

At the same time, Sig nodded slightly to Judge:

"It's funny."

"No, no, no, it's my fault for not disciplining my son properly." Judge wiped his sweat.

Judge didn't want to clash with Sig, so he turned and scolded Yonji:

"Yongzhi, what are you doing? Go back to your seat and stay put!"

But his heart was shaken once again.

"Seeing is believing, seeing is believing," Judge thought to himself.

"I originally thought Sig was a lolicon, but now it seems he isn't; he also wants mature women."

"It seems he's not a lolicon at all, just a pervert."

Gaji seemed to be deep in thought.

A lustful nature is a huge weakness, and perhaps it's worth exploiting...

While Judge was lost in thought, Sig was also lost in thought.

Sig looked at Judge's children, then suddenly had a thought and asked:

"Speaking of which, I've always been interested in the Germa team's combat uniforms."

"Could you let me take a closer look at your Germa combat suits?"

"Of course, that's no problem."

Judge readily agreed, then turned and ordered his sons:

"Ichiji, Yonji, go change into your combat suits quickly so Mr. Sig can have a good look at you."

“No—” Sieg stopped him.

“Actually, I’m particularly interested in your daughter Reiju’s battle suit. I hope I can take a closer look at it,” Sig said.

He mainly wanted to see for himself how these people transformed.

As for Judge's sons? Sig doesn't want to see those stinky men take off their clothes and transform.

"Oh? You only want to see Reiju?"

Judge remained silent for a long while, giving Sigurd and his daughter Reiju a meaningful look before speaking:

"Reiju, go change into your combat suit."

“Okay.” Reiju naturally wouldn’t disobey Judge and got up to leave.

A short while later, Reiju reappeared, now dressed in her combat suit.

Compared to her previous casual clothes, her combat suit look is quite hot and daring.

Her combat outfit was a pink, short dress that clung to her skin, revealing her curves. The front was open all the way to her navel, showing off her fair skin. The skirt barely covered her thighs, and her long legs were printed with the number "66". She wore a pair of pink knee-high boots.

In contrast, the battle suits worn by Yonji and his two brothers in Sigurd's memory were nothing more than ordinary full-body tight-fitting suits, a stark contrast to Reiju's daring attire.

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