"Cheap..."
Kuro chewed the word repeatedly, and the surrounding atmosphere gradually became depressing.
Sazil shivered inexplicably and subconsciously moved away from Kuro.
I always feel a little cold.
"Where did you get these people?"
"Are you qualified? Of course they are bought. Slaves, unruly people, and people from the town. As long as I need them, it is not easy to get them. Although people are not valuable, I actually have a quirk. Well, those [famous swords] must have the right appearance and body shape."
As he said that, Poluopa suddenly let out a light sigh, touched his chin, and looked at Kuro with interest.
"I think you are quite suitable for [Qiu Shui]. You don't have to be a black, long, straight, lace, and married woman. You can also be a husband. You look okay. If you want to be my test subject, you will become very strong. Don't worry. , will preserve your personality.”
"You seem...to have me convinced." Kuro exhaled the smoke and said calmly.
The corners of Polupa's mouth raised and he snapped his fingers.
boom!
The door outside was slammed shut.
"I actually don't want to use violence to solve the problem, because I am a scientist who likes weapons. It would be a waste to give you good weapons. But you don't agree to the deal..."
He snapped his fingers again, "Then I think I need to show my work."
Another fortress was opened, and several figures appeared at the door and walked out of the darkness of the fortress.
These people were all over two meters tall and extremely obese, with fat hanging on their bodies and shaking as they walked.
These are all women, but they are surrounded by fat, and nothing can be seen anymore. The face is all squeezed together by fat.
In their hands, they all held a huge meat saw knife with scattered pieces of minced meat on it.
"[Butcher], originally I wanted to use men, but I feel that women may be more suitable. They are very strong, with great strength, and the thickness of their fat makes them almost immune to blows. If the slashing force is not strong enough, If so, it will be difficult to break through this layer of fat.”
"This kind of qualified person is very easy to find. There are fat old women all over the world. In terms of strength, maybe only your headquarters lieutenant can resist. The price you spend to train a headquarters lieutenant cannot be as cost-effective as mine. s work!"
Boluopa snapped his fingers again, "And my strongest mass-produced version."
Another fortress was opened, and this time a group of drunkards walked out. All of them had red faces, noses, droopy tongues, and burped from time to time.
In their hands, they held a simple sword.
"Liquorite, a specialty ore from Wano Country, will have an anesthetic effect if it is hit. This group of people relied on this characteristic. Their dodge rate is very high, and they can even dodge bullets. One person It can eliminate hundreds of naval forces without any damage. Of course, the defense has also been specially processed. Even if they are hit, ordinary bullets cannot break their defense."
"They just need to be bought, and with the special instructions I give them, they can be used to their full potential, whether as a navy or something else."
"This is a mass-produced type. For the elite type, you need a [Famous Sword] level weapon. Each one is unique and can replace China's famous generals in the navy. Do you understand now that my work is the best? , I can do it from bottom to top in terms of combat power, and the price is much better than that of a 'pacifist'."
Polopa raised his head and was very confident: "What does Vegapunk mean? He will only waste money and make a pile of meaningless scrap metal. I am the one who can complete the ultimate weapon!"
"You understand now, give me Qiushui. With it, I can give your navy headquarters an obedient swordsman!"
Every time Bolopa spoke, the cold air around Kuro cooled down a bit, making the nearby navy afraid to approach.
By the time he finished speaking, there was no one standing around Kuro.
The marines retreated to the gate at this time, and they were all shivering. For some reason, they felt cold all over and nervous. Some of the weak ones had already begun to roll their eyes.
Thazir was also one of these marines. He covered his thighs to prevent them from shaking, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control them.
He swallowed dryly and finally confirmed that this breath was murderous!
He had experienced it with his master a long time ago, but the murderous aura of his master was not on the same level as this person.
And his master is said to have experienced hundreds of battles and killed many people...
So how many people has this Kuro killed? !
Crowe pushed his glasses crazily to hide his nervousness, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.
It had been a while since he'd seen Qrow angry...
Different from the kind of anger that threatens war, this Bolopa, if he goes by what he said, is completely challenging Mr. Kuro's bottom line.
"Curo..."
Lida handed him the autumn water obediently, not daring to joke around at this time.
Kuro glanced at her, held Qiu Shui's scabbard, and took it over.
"This is the first time I have seen that weapons can be more important than people."
He hung the autumn water around his waist, looked directly at Polo Pa, and said, "Can these people change back to their original appearance?"
"Of course not."
Poropa said: "Scientific transformation is not so easy to change back. Transformation is transformation. Isn't this bad? They are obedient and have no emotions. They will only faithfully execute orders."
"Yeah..."
Kuro closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, and said: "I remembered that I happen to have a lot of weapons. Let's see how I can sell them, but I don't want your money..."
The sky became inexplicably cloudy, bringing with it a dull and oppressive feeling.
Poropa subconsciously raised his head and opened his mouth wide. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
"This, this..."
Sazir's lips in the back were trembling. This was the first time he had seen such a scene.
Above the sky, densely packed weapons pressed down and rolled together with the islands and buildings, as if the sky was rolling backwards.
"Come down and look up at me, bastard!"
Boom boom boom! ! !
Like the sky collapsing, the island's construction weapons rushed towards the fortress of Polo Pa at this moment, submerging it in an instant and stirring up thick dust and smoke.
No matter how hard the fortress is, it will still be shattered under the impact of objects of the same size or even larger.
And the [Pikemen] who were known as the best gatekeepers before were already crushed to a pulp under this bombing.
Those who cannot be saved do not need pity. On the contrary, for them, death is the best relief.
Kuro understood this very early.
When the dust and smoke dispersed, the largest fortress was already in disarray, a mess and ruins.
"My laboratory!"
On the ground, a short oval figure jumped up and down, shouting loudly towards the ruins: "Laboratory! Many of my experimental products are there!!!"
Kuro narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Gaddi next to Poropa. He had already drawn his sword, and his other arm was hanging down weakly. There were wounds all over his body, and he was staring at him panting.
"Did you survive with your bastard master?" Qrow said calmly.
"How can it be repaired?"
Poropa turned around, furious, pointed at Kuro and gritted his teeth: "Kill you, I must kill you, destroy my laboratory, it is unforgivable!"
"You don't seem to see the situation clearly. Forget it, I won't argue with the bastard."
Kuro held the handle of the knife and slowly pulled Qiu Shui out of the scabbard.
"Let me teach you. There is no reason why weapons can enslave people. Only when people hold a weapon can it be called a weapon. Otherwise, it is just scrap metal."
