Just as the "World Government" ship completely disappeared from Omell Island's line of sight, and after confirming no surveillance was present around them, they directly had Shiki use his Float-Float Fruit ability to lift the pirate ship tens of thousands of meters into the sky.
"Swish..."
A giant pirate ship emerged from under the sea, bringing with it countless splashes.
The huge bubble membrane encasing the entire pirate ship burst open with a "pop," and the Whitebeard Pirates' skull and crossbones flag, with its crescent-shaped mustache, fluttered directly in the wind.
In less than half an hour, the pirate ship had once again returned to the port of Omell Island.
"It's the Whitebeard Pirates!"
"Didn't they go to Fish-Man Island to apply the bubble coating?"
"What happened? The ship of the World Government's strongest intelligence agency, CP0, just left, and they've returned again..."
At the port, many sailors and pirates whispered, filled with surprise and confusion, but without exception, their voices directly entered the ears of "Phoenix" Marco and Jozu.
"CP0?"
The two looked at each other, their faces almost instantly changing.
"Hmm..." There was a bad premonition. Marco directly transformed into his blue bird form and flew towards the pirates at the port. These low-level pirates were startled, their faces turned pale, and they almost turned to flee.
"Speak clearly. Did CP0 appear here before?" Marco's face was grim. He grabbed one of the pirates by the collar and asked in a stern voice.
He vaguely sensed something was wrong.
They had only left a short while ago, and CP0 appeared here. It was a bit too bizarre.
"Yes..."
The pirate's face was pale, and he stammered: "Just a short while ago, a big battle happened outside the town. Two mysterious masked men brought a very fat, blood-soaked fellow onto a ship flying the World Government flag..."
"Damn it!!!"
Marco directly threw the person away, his face completely sinking.
That Doflamingo guy perfectly matched the description, and he just happened to disappear at this critical moment.
"Calm down, Marco..."
Jozu walked over, his face grim, and continued to ask the pirates: "Tell me, was that fat man who was taken away over three meters tall, and was he missing a few teeth...?"
"I don't know if he was missing a few teeth, because he was already unconscious at the time and was dragged away, but his height was indeed over three meters, about three meters four!"
Both their faces had turned dark, somewhat ashen.
There was no need to investigate further; they could guess that Doflamingo had been taken away by CP0.
How many fat people over three meters tall could be found on this island? And to have fought a big battle with CP0, it undoubtedly proved it.
"Which direction did they leave in?"
Marco's face was grim, a mixture of surprise and anger, as he shouted.
"It should be... the two o'clock direction!"
Before the pirate could finish speaking, a giant bird, its head wreathed in blue flames, directly flew off towards the two o'clock direction over the sea, leaving behind only one sentence:
"Jozu, take the men and follow!"
Jozu's face was also furious. He tightly gripped the twin swords at his waist, grinding his teeth slightly: "Those bastards from CP0, how dare they touch our Whitebeard Pirates? Do they really want to start a war with the Whitebeard Pirates?"
He had never imagined such a twist. He had only wanted to go to the Sabaody Archipelago to bid on a Devil Fruit, yet such a change occurred.
...
"Whoosh—"
The air roared, making it hard to open one's eyes.
In the sky, twenty thousand meters high, a flagship carrying the World Government flag flew directly towards the Red Line Continent.
"Your Excellency, this guy's body is simply extraordinary..." Inside the huge ship's cabin, only two people remained, or perhaps three people.
Doflamingo's body, tightly bound by sea stone chains, was being directly injected with large amounts of sedative. He was still in a comatose state, but Law had already stopped his bleeding.
"His structure is completely different from ordinary people..."
Law's tone carried a hint of surprise and disbelief as he looked at the distressed Doflamingo, who was bound:
"I'm afraid this guy has an exceptionally strong vitality."
"I have already personally verified this point. What I mainly want to ask you is, can you modify my body into a similar 'alien' structure?" Iji, sitting cross-legged beside him, directly asked Law without hesitation.
Such a thought was too bold, too crazy, simply gambling with one's own life.
But he believed that Iji would absolutely not act without reason, it was impossible for him to make such a decision without cause.
Modifying one's own body was not some kind of fun thing. If there wasn't a huge benefit, who would be so foolish?
"This point, you just need to understand it in your heart!"
Knowing that Law had more or less guessed something, Iji directly cut him off, his deep gaze fixed on Law, asking: "I only need one answer, can it be done or not?"
"If it were two more years, there should be no problem, but my current self might still be a little short..." Law took a deep breath, his voice somewhat muffled.
This wasn't him intentionally procrastinating. Rather, this type of internal body modification surgery was extremely complex, even intricate to the point of making people feel numb. It included the skeletal structure, internal organ structure, and neurovascular structure. It was definitely not a small project, and it came with immense risks, requiring a huge amount of physical strength to complete.
He even feared that completing such a surgery would come with an enormous physical burden, paying no small price!
Despite joining Germa and gradually integrating and adapting to this organization, and also being very optimistic about its future, he currently had no intention of betraying Germa. However, Law certainly had no intention of directly sacrificing himself to fulfill someone else's idea.
"Two years is too long, I can't wait!"
The atmosphere became heavy and oppressive. Iji's eyes were slightly closed, and he remained silent.
Law's forehead began to subtly bead with sweat. Iji's sharp gaze stared at him. He spoke in a low voice: "If we add Germa's technology, I think it should be possible, right?"
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