Tears, a line of clear tears flowed down the giantess's cheeks, and her eyes were covered with a hazy mist.

The two did not speak, but looked at each other through the bar.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, it was precisely because of this that Searle was more determined to guess that this woman was really her mother~ Yali J Dingle.

Yari reached out with a trembling hand, trying to caress Serge's cheek through the bar.

At this moment, Serge's mood was very complicated, although he had been longing to see his mother for a long time, and when they really met, Serge froze.

"Stampede~"

Serge moved close to the bar, allowing Yari's hands to reach him.

"Serge, my child!"

While Searle was still in a daze, Yali stroked Searle's cheek over and over again, trembling her arms slightly, vividly embodying the pent-up emotions in her heart at this time.

After all, Searle is an adult with memories of two lives, and this expectation is not so much Searle, but the little Searle in the past, when he was young, he was thinking about his mother's appearance in his heart.

Whenever Searle asked the elders around him, they were vague and rarely took the initiative to mention his parents to Searle.

Even if they haven't met, after all, they are a mother and son who are connected by blood, and that family affection and longing are as if they are imprinted in the soul, deep and close.

It's an obsession, an obsession that even now an adult Searle has to face.

"Mom?"

Searle muttered a little dazedly, his magnetic voice became hoarse, and he was faintly trembling.

"Searle, you are really my child Searle, Mommy misses you so much."

Yali finally couldn't help crying, tears dripping from her eyes.

"I~ I'm Searle, it's your son Searle."

Tears flowed unconsciously, and Serre didn't know what was going on, and his heart that should have been calm was full of indescribable emotions.

The two looked at each other fixedly, and after a while, Yali lowered her palm.

Yali wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Searle, why are you dressed like this?" ”

Searle looked down and found that his current outfit was indeed a little embarrassing, and his huge body, except for a pair of shorts covered with blood, could be said to be defenseless.

"Well, this, this is a bit of a hassle to explain." Searle hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Mom, who the hell are you locked up here?" ”

"This~" Yali hesitated for a moment, sighed and said, "You don't care about me, go quickly, go as far as you can, never come to this place!" ”

"Why?"

Searle suddenly panicked and said urgently: "Obviously, we can escape together immediately, why?" ”

"Listen to me, my child, this place is full of danger for you, and I'm glad you can come, so run away before they find out." Yali said with a smile.

"They? Who the hell are they? Serge gritted his teeth.

"This~ I'm sorry my child, I can't tell you this for the time being, you will know in the future, now all you have to do is escape from here, don't worry, I'll be fine here." Yali said.

Searle grabbed the iron bar with both hands and pressed slightly, but found that the iron bar did not move at all.

Searle's unbelief in evil increased his strength, and after several temptations, the iron fence did not change at all.

"It's weird." Serge took a closer look at the bar, wondering what it was made of, and it was shocking that he couldn't easily destroy it with his strength.

If you want to talk about Searle's power, destroying gold and breaking stones is as simple as eating and drinking, why can't it work here?

Yali gently pressed Searle's hand grasping the iron bar and said, "Don't waste your efforts my child, this is made of special materials, which can only be opened by a specific key, and brute force cannot destroy it at all." ”

"Not necessarily." Searle grinned, his fists clenched, and the azure force burst out of his body, instantly enveloping the iron bar.

"Up!!"

With the surge of power, the iron bar, which should have been impregnable, shook for a moment, and the next moment it was completely removed from the corner of the wall.

Yali looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, shocked and relieved.

"I didn't expect you to have cultivated the Inheritance Breath to such an extent!!"

"Hee-hee, it's nothing, come out Mother, it's time for us to go." As he spoke, Serl glanced out of the shadows behind him.

Hearing this, Yali hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Listen to my mother, you go quickly, take my words, you can't escape at all, that person's strength is too strong!" ”

"That person?" Serge frowned.

Yali came out of the prison, bent down and stroked Searle's cheek and said, "Don't ask, you can leave quickly, if you don't leave, it'll be too late." ”

"Aren't you going to tell me the truth? Mom! Searle took two steps back, turned around, and whispered to the corner: "Although I also want to go quickly, it seems that I can't go anymore hahahaha!" ”

"Aren't you ready to come out yet? Stinky rats hiding in the shadows!! Searle grabbed the bars and threw them in a certain direction towards the lab.

"Bang!"

After the violent collision, a tall figure hunched over his waist slowly walked out of the shadows.

"What a grumpy young man!" A slightly teasing voice came from the man's direction.

The sound was familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

Serre closed his eyes and remembered seriously, and after a long time he opened them again, he looked ahead and said in a deep voice, "It's finally here, I thought you were going to hide from it." ”

When Yali heard this, she looked shocked, how would she know that from beginning to end, the conversation between their mother and son fell on this person's ears.

But if you think about it carefully, with that person's sight and hearing, it's hard not to find out.

Serge said again: "I know it's you, the old man who claims to be my father, you're here, come out." ”

"Haha, it's really worthy of being my child, and it's really gratifying to be able to find my traces."

The rickety figure slowly walked towards Searle's mother and son, Searle took a closer look, who was this person not Claes?

"Sure enough, it's you," Searle smiled bitterly, "it doesn't look like a dream!" Chris!!! ”

The last name, Serge almost shouted, he had already guessed that it was none other than Claes, his father, his mother's husband!!

"Mom is locked up here, but you are free to move, what role do you play in this?"

A smile appeared on Claes's old face, and he quietly watched the mother and son without speaking.

Searle looked at his mother, combined with his previous experience, and said in a firm tone: "I know that the person who locked my mother up here is none other than you, right?" Father!!! ”

Claes smiled slightly, not denying it.

Searle took him as a default and said, "I didn't expect that you made it all by you, and you are the bastard behind the scenes!" ”

"Well, that's right, I'm the mastermind behind all this, the three people who captured you around the island are all my subordinates, and Yali has also been imprisoned here by me for thirty years. Clairstone paused, then said, "How's it going?" Do you hate me? ”

"Hate? Haha. Serge took two steps back, keeping his mother out of the way just in case.

"No, no, no, this feeling is not something that can be explained by a single hate." Searle clenched his fists, and the Force around him instantly erupted, forming a barrier around Searle, enveloping him and his mother.

"I haven't seen my parents since I can remember, and thanks to Melinda who raised me, I have the impression that you should be a man who stands up to the sky."

Glancing back at his mother, Searle said viciously: "I didn't expect you to be such a bastard, I have been separated from my mother for so many years, I want to beat you!" Chris!! ”

Searle stomped on his feet, and was about to rush over when Yari gently pressed Searle's shoulder.

"No, you can't go over." Yali sobbed and said, "His strength is too strong, you are not his opponent." ”

Yali stared straight at Claes and said, "I'm begging you, can you let Searle go?" He's your son!! ”

"Isn't it enough for you to kill that child? That kind of thing can't succeed, why would you use an ethereal message to kill one child after another!! ”

At this point, Yali was already in tears.

"Ethereal? Whether it's true or not, that's my last hope, and I'm going to give it a try at any cost. Claes looked crazy and said, "Since he is my son, he should help me fulfill my wish for many years, and his life is given by me!! ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Serge said in a deep voice, "Your wish? Interested in talking to me? Even if I die, let me die clearly. ”

The corners of Claes's mouth grinned: "Oh, so you don't know yet, then I'll tell you for the sake of you being my son." ”

"My identity is a descendant of the kingdom that was destroyed eight hundred years ago, commonly known as the D-1 tribe." Claes slowly recounted: "Our ancestors were defeated by the so-called world government, and I will inherit their will to destroy the world government. ”

"However, it is too powerful, I have been fighting for this for fifty years, and I still can't move it, it is precisely because of a lackey like you ~ Navy!! It's too humiliating to be a D-member but succumb to the kind of garbage of the Draconians. Am I right? Major General Serge. ”

Claes stared straight at Searle, his deep eyes revealing a mocking look, disdain, and sneer.

"It's surprising that I'm also a descendant of the D-family." Searle smiled slightly, didn't explain too much, but said indifferently: "However, what do what you said have to do with me?" What I'm asking is why are you imprisoning your mother? ”

"Impetuous young man!" Claes scoffed.

"Do you know how old I am?" Claes casually said something irrelevant.

Searle opened his mouth in astonishment, taking a closer look at Claes's signs.

Claes is very tall, and as a human, he is indeed a little too tall, at least six meters, like Moonlight Moria.

With weather-beaten furrows on his face, gray hair, and a pronounced hunchback, he would never be any less than seventy years old.

Of course, this is very reasonable, Serge is already thirty-six years old this year, although he doesn't know his mother's specific age, I think it should be about the same as Aunt Melinda, it should be one hundred and thirty years old! If you extrapolate it like this, Claes would be eighty years old.

"Haha, I'm over ninety years old, and according to human parlance, I'm already in my last years." Clais Road.

Hearing this, it is impossible not to be surprised, ninety-year-old people belong to rare creatures no matter what world they are in, except for some special races, such as giants who always have a lifespan of more than three hundred years.

Searle didn't say anything, waiting for Claes's next words.

"I'm old, I can't do a lot of things I want to do, I need a young body, and you are the most suitable."

When he said this, Claes's calm expression turned crazy, and his gaze at Searle was full of dangerous light.

"What?"

Searle swallowed, wondering if he had misheard, as if he had heard Claes mention his body.

This is not the Hokage, how can he have the magical ability to exchange bodies? No, this kind of thing can't be too absolute, the ability of the superhuman devil fruit is strange, what if it really has that strange ability.

Searle uses the Force to isolate the surroundings to prevent accidents.

"No, no, you can't do that!!" Yali said with a sad face: "Isn't the number of failures enough?" Every time a child loses his life, don't forget, those children who die are your sons!! ”

"Failure? No, I'm going to make it this time, Serge is my proudest work. Claes laughed wildly.

"No one can stop my ambitions, but what about children? I'm just taking back what was given to them. Claes had a crazy expression on his face: "There are a thousand test specimens, and only one survives in the end, no, there is a semi-finished product, but I have spent a lot of effort for this, this kid has completed the final transformation, hahahaha~ ha!" ”

"With such a powerful body, I will fulfill the ambition of my ancestors, conquer the whole world, and let the whole world crawl under my feet, hahahaha~~~"

Hearing this, Yali's eyes widened, and her lips trembled, "You mean, Searle has already injected that?" ”

"Yes, yes, and he survived, and there is no doubt that he will be the most perfect creature."

Searle raised his right hand slightly, feeling all over his body, indeed, since he woke up, he could vaguely feel that some kind of change seemed to have taken place in his body, but because this change was too subtle, Searle didn't pay attention to it, it seems that Claes did some tricks and feet on his body after he fell unconscious.

Yali stared at Serre anxiously, her face full of worry: "Child, how are you feeling now?" ”

"It's so good, I've never felt so comfortable." Serge smiled heartily.

"By the way, the people in the culture container of the passage are other test subjects?" Serge said coldly.

In this way, it can be explained, why there are so many people who look similar to Serre in the passage, they should be the experimental specimens of the previous failure, as for the semi-finished product, Serge guessed that the so-called semi-finished product is the Lamore who met on the roundabout, although he did not die, but he lacked the sanity that a normal person should have.

"You're a madman!!" Serge cursed angrily.

"Crazy? Haha, no, no, no, I think I'm a genius. ”

Claes said: "There is only a thin line between a genius and a madman, success is called a genius, failure is called a madman, I think I will never fail, what do you say." ”

Searle shook his head, sneered, and asked with a little curiosity, "By the way, what's going on with your base?" Is it clearly more than today's technology? ”

Looking around, whether it is the material of various instruments in the laboratory or the high-end equipment, this belongs to extremely developed science, but in the pirate world, the power of science and technology has obviously not reached such a level, and the only thing that can be compared is the Vegapunk who is five hundred years ahead of humans.

"You have a lot of questions, but it doesn't matter, as your last day in this world, I can answer any question, provided that I know it." Clais Road.

"I got the scientific and technological power left by the moon people, no, it should be a gift from my ancestors, maybe you don't know, the so-called D people are inextricably linked with the moon people, and of course their technology can also be used by me."

"Strictly speaking, you are also a descendant of the D-1 clan, but you who are subservient to the Celestial Dragons are not qualified to inherit this title." Claes scoffed.

"After I got the technology of the Moonmen, I spent nearly thirty years studying them, and over the years, my greatest achievement was you, Serge, my son."

Hearing about his birth, Searle couldn't help but stare at him, and then pretended to be unmoved, and continued to wait for Claes's next words.

"When I was younger, I was committed to rebelling against the world government, and I didn't make much of a stir when I was alone, and when I was really strong, I found myself defeated by the ruthlessness of time." With that, Claes looked at the back of his own hand, which was full of age spots.

"At the age of sixty, I finally realized this, and I began to look for ways to keep me young, and again and again hope was met with only one despair, and just when I was about to give up, I received a gift from my ancestors, which is this scientific relic far beyond the world, yes, right here."

"There was one technology in particular that made me ecstatic, like a hopeless person seeing hope." Claes said in a firm tone: "Genetic technology, bringing together the genes of various cutting-edge species, the final creature generated, the most powerful creature, that is you, my child." ”

"The Fish-Man Clan, the Long-Hand Clan, the Long-legged Clan, the Steel-Armored Clan. The offspring born when my genes were combined with theirs were not able to accept the most cutting-edge genetic technology, so they all died. And the only offspring that can live well is you, the genes of the giant clan. ”

"I spent years combining all the excellent genes with the Giant Clan, my own genes, and the final product of cultivation is you." Claes's cloudy gaze was full of relief, as if he was looking at a craft.