Morgans, continuing his normal daily work as if nothing had happened.
He returned home at dusk, but seemed to have forgotten something. Not long after arriving home, he hurriedly left again.
Morgans' home, the basement.
Monitors covered an entire wall, watching various locations on the island, leaving no hidden corner unobserved.
The Morgans who had just left was a clone.
As one of the titans of the underground dark forces, he possessed the necessary means of self-preservation, especially for someone as offensive as him.
Morgans repeatedly watched the screens, carefully checking for any infiltrators.
The news bird carrying the listening device had already been dispatched that afternoon.
"Who could it be... the government? The Navy? Or the Rev..."
*Swish—*
Morgans' head flew off.
Feeling the inversion of his vision, Morgans' pupils constricted:
"Wh...at..."
*Crack—*
Enel extended a hand and grasped Morgans' beak, answering his question:
"The answer is the Navy."
The beak he held began to crack.
Law emerged from behind Enel, his long sword slashing, and Morgans' body was completely dissected, floating in the air.
He pointed at the heart:
"Scalpel."
With remote manipulation, he directly extracted Morgans' heart, turning it into a cube with the heart still beating within.
He flicked his index finger, and the heart cube instantly appeared in Law's hand. He squeezed it.
Morgans struggled violently in pain, cold sweat pouring from his head.
Enel, holding Morgans' beak and lifting him closer, chuckled lightly:
"Quite creative, playing the clone trick."
"It's a shame... such things are useless against strong individuals."
Enel released Morgans' beak, looking at him indifferently.
Morgans, floating in the air, said with lingering fear:
"What do you want."
He asked in a trembling voice, not daring to make any rash moves. The feeling of his heart being held was truly unbearable... he could really die!
Enel scoffed:
"What do we want?"
"We want all of you, fool."
A chill shot straight to Morgans' brain:
"What do you mean..."
Enel's smile also faded:
"It's time to get serious."
"Silence him."
Law nodded and gestured.
A large equipment case appeared on the ground.
He pointed his long sword at Morgans' head and brought it down vertically, splitting the entire head in two.
The pain was accompanied by an anesthetic ability, causing Morgans to fall into a deep sleep.
Then, he attached his Ope Ope no Mi ability to his hand and dug.
Morgans' entire brain was extracted.
Enel opened the large equipment case, took Morgans' modified brain, and placed it on the instrument.
Several mechanical arms connected to neural components and began to work.
A chip was implanted in Morgans' head, constantly modifying his brain.
Since the current technology was not yet mature, completely transforming him into a robot would be discovered quickly.
Therefore, only a chip was embedded to control his brain at critical moments, also responsible for surveillance and subtly manipulating his thoughts.
However, it would not take over his daily actions.
Half an hour later...
As a green light illuminated on the screen of the mechanical equipment, indicating successful modification.
The mechanical arms slowly and orderly retracted. Enel, holding the modified brain, tossed it to Law:
"Done."
"Let's go."
Law nodded and wiggled his index finger.
Body parts began to fly, assembling and recombining, and then a complete Morgans appeared, standing still with his eyes closed.
Then, with mechanical precision, he opened his eyes, turned expressionlessly to look at the screen.
*Swish—*
Law activated his ability, and he and Enel disappeared.
A few seconds later, Morgans seemed to regain his senses, looking at the screen to check for any suspicious individuals...
"Who could it be... the government? The Navy? Or the Revolutionary Army..."
These repeated words were the very thoughts just processed in Morgans' mind.
As if he had been reset.
It was seamless.
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On the Ark in the sky.
Enel yawned:
"It's over, heading to the New World."
"Keep an eye on the ship's course."
Law's mouth twitched:
"I say... what exactly are we doing."
"Besides running around the world, doing dirty work, it doesn't feel like we're training at all."
Enel asked strangely:
"Not training at all?"
"Last time with Kaido, who was sweating buckets from fear?"
Law's veins bulged on his forehead:
"That was because you didn't explain beforehand, you bastard!"
"Who would have thought a Marine would go to a Yonko's lair to cause trouble!!!"
Enel grinned:
"That's how you train people. If I told you everything, what would be the point."
"There wouldn't be that tension and pressure when facing a life-or-death crisis."
"Facing attacks from two of Kaido's top commanders, you didn't even get hurt, very good."
Law's face was dark. He didn't get hurt... Bastard...
Enel looked at the dark-faced Law and smiled, closing his eyes:
"Alright, I'm going to sleep."
"There will be a fight when we reach the New World."
"Another of the Yonko."
"I'll give you one night to guess who it is?"
With that, his breathing stabilized, and he entered dreamland.
Law's brow furrowed, and he clenched his fist... controlling the flying ship...
Thinking about which Yonko it could be.
Well... first, rule out Kaido...
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Grand Line, Alabasta.
Princess Vivi of Alabasta grabbed an enraged young man in the secret base of the Sand-Sand Group:
"Wait! Kohza!!!"
"It's really not what you think!"
Kohza directly shook off Vivi's hand and roared in anger:
"Not what I think?"
Behind a large rock in the distance.
King Nefeltari Cobra, who had secretly followed Vivi, almost rushed out, suppressing his angry voice:
"This scoundrel! How dare he!!!"
The minister Igaram, who had also disguised himself and followed, quickly held him back and whispered:
"Don't be impulsive, King!"
"If you rush out, you'll be exposed!!!"
In the base area.
Kohza looked at Vivi and questioned her:
"Then tell me!"
"Why has it stopped raining in all cities except the capital!"
"Although Alabasta doesn't get much rain, such widespread rainlessness can only be caused by one thing!"
He said, walking angrily to the side, grabbing a bag, and slamming it fiercely in front of Vivi:
"Look at this!"
"These were found in Alubarna (the capital)!"
"This is dancing powder!"
"Do I need to explain the reason for the continuous drought in various parts of Alabasta!"
"And you've been deceiving the populace with the excuse that the weather is controlled by God and cannot be interfered with by humans!"
"Is this fun for you!!!"
"This hypocritical royal facade... truly..."
"Disgusting..."