One Piece: I Weave the Pirate Codex with My Zanpakuto

Stepping out of the passage and back into the lab he'd been in a few minutes earlier, Ross glanced at the card in his hand and casually tossed it to the ground.

[Della Cooper (photo)]

"Let's go to Building B. The boy I'm picking up might be there."

"He may be one of the few living examples."

……

[Special Research Class - Building B]

Fully armed agents ran through the pale corridors.

The cold, sharp edge of a blade, the loaded flintlock pistol.

The scientists hiding inside the building were filled with worry and discussed the accident in Building A.

"I heard it was a massive explosion caused by mismanagement!"

"An explosion? What was the source of the explosion? It couldn't have been the material in the petri dish, could it?"

"Who knows where the explosion originated? My brother, who's a secret agent, told me the entire breeding area was blown to smithereens!!"

"Most of the agents on Punk Hazard Island have now gathered there; they suspect there are enemy spies within their ranks!"

"An enemy spy? But..."

In the corner of the room, listening to everyone's speculations and idle chatter, Ross yawned out of boredom.

Because the cultivation area of ​​Building A was destroyed by Borsalino, the remaining Building B has successfully entered a state of maximum alert.

No one was allowed to enter or leave the building; three-person teams of special agents conducted room-by-room searches.

If contraband is discovered, the offender will be detained and await further interrogation at best, and shot dead on the spot at worst.

Ross didn't know whose order it was, but after a brief moment of thought, he focused his suspicions on the CP officers.

If something happens here, the officer in charge of guarding the place will definitely be implicated.

The consequences are likely to be no better than those of the scientists who were mistakenly killed.

drop---

"Ok?"

Ross stared blankly as the wall beside him opened, and a bespectacled, pot-bellied scientist emerged from underground.

"Keep up, Borsalino."

He didn't expect such a good thing to happen; he thought he would have to wait patiently until evening.

While the surrounding scientists were still confused, Ross pulled Borsalino aside and quickly walked into the passage leading to the cultivation area.

"Why are you only coming out now?!"

"What happened? I just finished the endurance test for the Lunaria tribe."

"Don't make a sound, you... uh, you're finished."

The subsequent sounds were muffled by the closed door, but as the door closed, Ross heard panicked explanations and exclamations.

Taking two steps at a time, Rose quickened his pace, a barely suppressed glint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

If Barrett represents ultimate combat power, then Bucky represents ultimate luck.

That ember can be said to represent the ultimate loyalty!

Unlike forced loyalty, King in the original work genuinely considered many things for Kaido.

They even firmly believe that only Kaido can become the Pirate King.

"Rossan~"

Borsalino resumed his nonchalant tone.

"You seem to be in a hurry. Are any of your friends or family members down there?"

"Is it obvious?" Ross retorted.

Borusalino agreed.

"Not now, but it might change later, Borsalino. Have you ever seen a god who has fallen to earth?"

Borsalino pondered for a moment, still unable to understand what Ross was trying to express.

"Are you referring to the Celestial Dragons who are imprisoned?"

"Celestial Dragons? Those idiots can't be called gods, they're just a bunch of mindless blasphemers."

Pushing open the door at the end, and using the cover of the curved light, Ross once again used the Kido White Strike on the monitoring Den Den Mushi.

The combined technique of Hado and Bakudo forms several beams of white light, which put the Den Den Mushi into a drowsy state the moment they hit it.

Da·Da·Da··

The boy, bound to the iron bed, showed signs of pain.

His brows and facial features were tightly furrowed, but he clenched his teeth so tightly that he refused to let out even the slightest scream.

anyone?

"Young man~~~"

Abel opened his eyes and saw a black-haired man holding two katana standing in front of him.

"You like me using it,"

Ross held up the Senbonzakura (thousand cherry blossoms) in his left hand.

"This Senbonzakura, or...?"

The right hand is raised high with the fleshy tip exposed.

"Where's the meat shizuku?"

Chapter 116 Ashes (Picture)

Abel frowned as she looked at the man.

"Who are you? A scientist here?"

"Give up, I will not beg for mercy."

"No, no, no~~ This guy."

Borsalino patted Ross on the shoulder, his mouth crooked and eyes squinting, and said in a sarcastic tone:

"He's an incredibly terrifying man, a great pirate, a great swordsman, and he even killed a Celestial Dragon."

"Isn't that right, Rossand?"

"Don't frighten our comrade, Borsalino."

Rose slashed down with his twin blades, instantly shattering the chains binding Jhin.

Borsalino stepped forward and helped the boy who had fallen to the ground.

"...Why did you save me? Or is this yet another test?"

"Listen carefully, Abel."

Abel looked up, staring at Ross in astonishment.

How did this man know his name? He shouldn't have introduced himself...

The sound of metal scraping against metal came as the blade was sheathed.

Ross grinned and said:

"I am Ross, the man who is changing the world, and I believe in your future."

"That's why I'm here, to return your lost freedom to you."

Why...?

Jin avoided Borsalino, who was trying to help him up, and staggered to his feet, leaning on the lab bed, trying to straighten his back.

“This place is World Government territory. If they find out, no, even if they don’t find out, we won’t be able to escape.”

Ross opened his lips, about to speak, when hurried footsteps came from the passageway he had come from.

“Leave it to me, Rossang.”

Borsalino adjusted his sunglasses and, as he strode forward, his body rapidly transformed into patches of golden light.

"I'm absolutely furious right now!"

call out---

Golden light shot into the passage, and three seconds later, Abel stared wide-eyed in shock at the massive explosion that erupted before him.

Are these two crazy?!

They actually dared to start a fight in this place!?

Aren't you afraid of ending up on an operating table like him?

"You all should run away quickly."

Jin suddenly sat down cross-legged, his expression becoming numb.

"You'll never escape with me as a burden. Once you leave here, I'll remember your face and your name."

"If I manage to escape someday, I will find a way to repay your kindness."

Ross watched silently as Borsalino unleashed a massacre upon the crowd.

Indeed, if an "honest person" suppresses their anger for too long, the resulting rage will consume everyone.

"Even if I manage to escape, it won't make any difference."

“My entire family is dead. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be the last surviving member of the Lunaria tribe, as they say.”

"A monster despised by the world..."

Turning his gaze away, Ross looked down at the boy sitting beside him.

Sharp eyes pierce through the hard shell that even swords and guns cannot penetrate, reaching the depths of the soul.

That place harbors a pitiful soul yearning for family and recognition.

“You are just like me, Abel.”

"We are all solitary travelers to this world and to this ocean."

"I don't know where I came from, nor do I know where I'm going."

Abel was drawn to the man's deep voice and instinctively looked up.

"But as long as you embark on the journey, one day you will find your way home and the road to the future."

"Monster? I prefer another name—"

A genius misunderstood by the world

"I'm a genius, and you're a genius too. We're both just unlucky guys who are envied by everyone."

"Abel, look up."

Chapter 88 of the Hakata...

Ross raised his right hand, his Armament Haki rapidly transforming, forming a shimmering spiral ball in his palm.

"Watch closely, Abel, the sun is about to appear."

Flying Dragon Strikes the Thief with Heaven-Shaking Thunder Cannon!

The rapidly spinning spiral ball burst open, its beam piercing the darkness.

The beam of light, as thick as a finger, expanded to 2 meters, 3 meters, 7 meters... at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the light faded, a passage leading to the sun appeared before Abel.

"This is……"