The moment has finally arrived.

The time is just right.

Brett couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just after eating all the fruits today, Jinbe's rescue has arrived.

After the bloodline fusion upgrade is completed, you can escape immediately. Is there anything better than this?

He looked at Vegapunk expectantly.

So, now is the time to fulfill the final promise, right?

"How cunning, Lieutenant General,"

Vegapunk said in annoyance, "You actually leave such a troublesome matter to me to handle?"

"Because doctor, no matter what decision you make, the higher ups will not do anything to you."

The lieutenant general sighed, "But it's different for me. I just want to retire and go home to take care of my children."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Vegapunk shook his head and smiled in a reasonable manner, "Then, Major General Hager, send this kid back first. I will discuss this matter with the Lieutenant General."

Haggar gritted his teeth secretly.

What else is there to discuss?

He wanted to say something else, but Lieutenant General Occam nodded and said, "Yes, Hager, you take him back first and we will discuss it carefully."

Hager choked. Of course he couldn't resist the decision made by the two most powerful people in this base at the same time. He could only walk to Bright's side and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Go back with me."

Although Brett wanted to stay and hear the final result, he finally chose to leave quietly.

Next, leave it to Vegapunk.

However, you must also be prepared.

Once any adverse situation occurs, violent measures will be taken immediately.

Bright left, and only Vegapunk and Lieutenant General Occam were left in the laboratory.

The lieutenant general said with a smile, "So doctor, what do you think?"

"Let me show you something."

Vegapunk walked to a well-sealed cabinet on one side, opened the cabinet door, pulled out a compartment, and took out a reagent from it.

Then he threw it casually to Lieutenant General Occam.

"Oh, be careful, doctor."

Mr. Lieutenant General gently caught the reagent, then held it in front of his eyes and shook it. There was a red liquid in the test tube, which was crystal clear like flowing crystal.

"Doctor, what is this?" He already had a guess in his mind.

"The time is right."

Vegapunk lazily closed the cabinet door and leaned on it, "Based on that kid's bloodline factor, we developed a potion that allows the user to integrate the fishman's bloodline to a certain extent and enhance their basic abilities."

"oh?"

The lieutenant general's eyes lit up, "Has it been successful?"

"That guy helped a lot."

Vegapunk said casually, "To be honest, I have a very good impression of him."

"Oh, I see, so doctor, what you mean is-"

"He doesn't know what I'm researching, and he probably doesn't know the name and location of this base. It doesn't matter if I let him go."

"Is that so?"

Lieutenant General Occam nodded, "But will there be some risks?"

Vegapunk rolled his eyes, "I will contact the headquarters and tell them this is my decision."

"That would be great!"

Mr. Lieutenant General smiled instantly.

In this way, even if there is any trouble later, it will have nothing to do with him, and he can happily wait for retirement.

On the way back, Brett felt expectant and anxious.

To be honest, he still doesn't understand that Vegapunk guy at all.

Will he keep his promise?

have no idea.

In short, prepare for the worst-case scenario first.

Hager quietly followed Bright, his hand tightly holding the hilt of the sword at his waist.

That bastard Lieutenant General!

What are you thinking about?

Looking for Vegapunk's advice?

Hager couldn't imagine what kind of decision that guy would make.

After all, judging from his previous reaction, he has a very good impression of this fish-man scumbag!

Could it be said that this fish-man can really escape?

Hager would never accept this.

After sending Bright back to prison, Hag went to Vegapunk's laboratory without stopping, but the door of the laboratory was closed, and Vegapunk had already started experiments again.

Hager then turned around and headed to the base commander's office.

This time he successfully met with the base commander, Lieutenant General Occam.

"Lieutenant General, what was the doctor's decision? What did he decide to do with the fish-man?" he asked anxiously.

"You really care about that fish-man, Major General Haggar,"

The lieutenant general said with some surprise, "The doctor said that he likes the fish-man pirate very much, and the experiment has been completed, so he said to let him go. He has reported it to the headquarters, and Mr. Kong has agreed."

"How is this possible!"

The muscles in Hager's cheeks were trembling constantly, "That guy -"

The lieutenant general said kindly, "Don't get excited, Major General Hager. This is the doctor's decision. The headquarters and I have already agreed. You don't need to question it."

"No, Lieutenant General, I can't accept it! Mr. Porusalino asked me to keep an eye on him!" Hager almost blurted out.

"Okay, Major General!"

Occam frowned, "Polusalino's opinion is important, but the doctor's wishes and the department's decision are more important. Find out your identity!"

"You're here just in time. It's up to you to inform the fishman about this. We'll have someone send him away in a few days."

"Now get out and close the door."

Hager walked out of the base commander's office.

The lieutenant general also seemed dissatisfied with him.

Damn it, it's all because of that fish man!

He turned back to Bright's prison.

Hager's face was ashen.

Brett is exercising in prison, using physical training to suppress his excitement.

Then suddenly, the prison door was pushed open.

Major General Hager, an old acquaintance, walked in.

Brett subconsciously turned his head to look at him, feeling anxious.

Then, after seeing Major General Hager's face that contained thunderous anger, all Bright's uneasiness disappeared.

He couldn't help but smile.

"Major General Hager, is there something you want to tell me?"

"..."

Haggar felt that the fish-man's smile in front of him was very eye-catching.

His fists were clenched so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

"Your method was successful, and Vegapunk decided to release you."

The smile on Brett's face could no longer be suppressed. Such a smile could be called brilliant, "Really? That's really good news."

Vegapunk, good brother!
To be continued...