The location is the shipyard located in Umi no Mori, Fishman Island.
"Don't even stop me!"
The gray-haired old doctor was yelling, "This head is really a nuisance! Let's just cut it off in one go this time!"
Jinbei hugged him with a wry smile to prevent him from hitting his forehead with the knife, "Doctor, please calm down."
Cutting off all the brains above the forehead would only make people feel horrified even if it was done by Vegapunk.
"Are you questioning our technology?"
The clone Vegapunk, who was resting on the coral to one side, raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly, "It's just that all the parts above the forehead are cut off. It's not a great surgery."
No, no, no, no matter how you think about it, this surgery is already extremely powerful!
That is an operation to cut off the thinking brain!
Rather, can a person regain it after losing his brain?
Tezzolo, who hurried over, also hurriedly said, "Even if you really need to do surgery, don't worry, the laboratory hasn't been installed yet."
To this day, Tezzolo considers himself to be half a fish-man islander. After all, he has lived here for so many years. He cannot allow trouble to occur on the island when Bright is not around.
Yes, Vegapunk's laboratory was moved back together with Bright.
But it is just a laboratory, and the supporting facilities are not complete at all. How can it have the ability to perform such a level of surgery?
And after all, because I felt that my head was too big and I couldn't move more easily, so I decided to chop off my head. What kind of amazing brain circuit was it?
Yes, with such an amazing brain circuit, it’s better to just chop off your head!
"I've had enough!"
The main body of Vegapunk was waving the blade in his hand and yelling like a child, "It's inconvenient to do anything with this big head!!"
"It takes a lot of effort to go to the toilet! Just cut it off right here!"
Tezzolo had a severe headache.
Brett! Why don't you come back, you bastard?
It was as if he heard Tezzolo's inner call. No, or rather, he really heard Tezzolo's call, and the voice of a hero rang out.
"Really, Doctor,"
Brett fell from the sky at the right time, "Now is not the time to fool around!"
"Bright!"
Seeing Bright, both Jinbei and Tezzolo breathed a sigh of relief. The savior had finally arrived.
There was really nothing they could do against this old man.
Brett nodded slightly towards them and left it to him to deal with.
"Little Brett!"
Dr. Vegapunk was equally overjoyed to see Bright, "Come on and help me get them all away. I really can't stand this brain anymore."
"I already know the matter, doctor,"
Bright motioned to Jinbei to get out of the way first, "I understand your troubles very well."
"Haha, I knew you could understand, little Bright!"
After regaining his freedom, Vegapunk started sharpening his knife excitedly, as if he was about to cut off his head in the next second.
"But there's no need to rush,"
"We might as well take a safer approach," Bright said.
"Safety?"
The old doctor showed an unhappy and angry expression, "Little Bright, don't you believe in my skills?"
"Of course not."
Brett waved his hands repeatedly.
This is a lie.
This is no longer a question of whether you believe it or not, okay?
Even Vegapunk can really survive if 99% of his head is chopped off?
Of course Brett didn't dare to gamble.
What if the operation failed and Dr. Vegapunk died like this?
Doesn’t that mean there is no chance to regret it?
"I just simply think we have a safer way," Bright said.
"A safer way?"
The clone Vegapunk raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Bright, do you mean the Devil Fruit?"
Wow, don’t you consider other “human” factors at all?
It should be said that he is worthy of being Dr. Vegapunk. This confidence is really no joke.
"certainly."
Bright nodded slightly, "Superman is a surgical fruit. Doctor, you should have heard of this fruit. Its abilities should be able to completely match your needs."
"The fruit of the operation?"
The clone was added to Punk's mind for a moment, "The legendary devil fruit that can perform immortal surgery, Brett, do you know the whereabouts of this fruit?"
"I do know."
Brett nodded.
Of course I didn't lie.
Although the specific location is not very clear, it is probably not impossible to find.
"Fruits of the operation?"
The noisy old man also calmed down at this time, "That fruit is very interesting, I really want to study it carefully!"
"Then I will send the person who has eaten this fruit to you, doctor, as quickly as possible, so please be quiet during this period." Bright said solemnly.
"Promise him."
The clone Vegapunk also said, "If you think the big head is bothersome, you can try wrapping a circle of bubbles around it to make it lighter."
"Oh! So it can still be like this!"
The old man's eyes lit up.
Brett rolled his eyes, wasn't there a solution to this already?
He glanced sideways at the clone Vegapunk.
There is no doubt that this guy must have inherited Vegapunk's bad taste.
In short, the matter on Vegapunk's side has been settled for the time being.
"So Brett,"
While Vegapunk was wrapping his head with bubbles, Tezzolo pulled Bright aside and asked, "Do you really know the whereabouts of that surgical fruit?"
"I guess I know."
Bright said, "Let's use all our intelligence capabilities to find a group of pirates."
"Who?" Tezzolo raised his eyebrows.
"In the North Sea, the name of the pirate group is called the Heart Pirates." Bright said.
He remembered clearly that a man named Trafalgar Law went to sea very early.
When he was a teenager, he formed a pirate group with his friends and went to sea to wander around the North Sea.
"Heart Pirates?"
Tezzolo frowned, "It's a name I've never heard of at all, Brett, are you sure it really exists?"
"It's probably a small pirate group operating in the North Sea, but users with surgical fruit abilities are among them." Bright said.
Tezzolo looked at him suspiciously.
This guy has never been to Beihai at all. How does he know that there is a Heart Pirate Group in Beihai and there is a user with surgery fruit ability in it?
But it doesn't matter, after all, it's Brett, no matter what amazing things he does, it's natural.