In front of Bright there are two phone bugs, one is connected to Zefa of the NEO Navy, and the other is connected to Dorag of the Revolutionary Army.

「…… So,"

Dorag's voice sounded from the mouth of one of the phone bugs, and it seemed to be a little embarrassed, "Bright, have you even taken Vegapunk away now?"

"Ah, you can't wait to leave with me."

Bright replied breezily.

"That's right."

Dorag was silent.

Brytt curled the corners of his mouth, and when he returned to Fish-Man Island, he chatted with Vegapunk, and the old man said that he and Dorag were old acquaintances, and he had even rejected Dorag's invitation.

"Anyway, you're almost done with your preparations, aren't you?"

Zefa's voice was tinged with excitement.

"It's almost there."

Brytt thought for a moment, "A year at most."

Thanks to the compromise of the World Government, raw materials from all over the world are constantly being imported into Fish-Man Island, which of course contains the necessary materials to make Hades.

Originally, the construction of Hades was orderly, but now with the addition of Vegapunk, the construction speed will be greatly increased.

A year should be plenty of time.

"Well, we have to get ready."

Dorag also solemnly said, "Over the years, we have already had a lot of like-minded partners, and when the time comes, we can subvert an ocean in an instant!"

"We're not as exaggerated as Dorag on our side,"

Zefa then spoke, "But we have recruited a lot of member countries in the New World, and the current strength is already considerable, and if you work hard in the next step, it should be easy to have a million troops by the time of the decisive battle."

"Well done, both!"

Bright spared no sparing his admiration.

"But it's up to you, Bright," Dorag said, "you know, all our preparations are in vain if we can't defeat that fellow."

After all, the number of people or public opinion is not very useful, and what really determines the outcome is something else.

"Don't worry,"

Bright smiled, "Everyone is working so hard, and of course I won't let you down."

"Is that finally coming?"

Dorag's voice suddenly became like the wind, and it flew lightly, "The dream time we were looking forward to."

"yes, it should be close." Zefa's voice softened.

Brett didn't speak.

In short, it's fantasy time.

End of call.

I had just taken a break in the office when Jinping came.

"Bright, the government has sent a call,"

Yawning, Bright heard Brother Jinping say, "The navy wants to go back to all those reformed fish-man navys that have been caught. They said they were willing to pay a price."

Bright pursed his lips, "Leave them alone, who cares what they say now?"

"Yes,"

Jinping nodded, it was no longer an era when the government had to tremble when contacting the entire Fish-Man Island, "So what should we do with them?" ….

"Mr. Zefa wanted me to leave them to him to deal with, and I agreed." Bright said,

"Is that so?"

Jinping thoughtfully, "It's not bad."

"Brother Jinping also thinks these guys are difficult to deal with?" Bryette asked with a smile.

"A bunch of annoying guys."

Brother Jinping did not hide his attitude, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth raised a disdainful arc, "Obviously he is not a fish man, but he has become like this."

"But,"

He hesitated a little, "At least, they all have fish-man blood in their bodies now, right?"

"That's right."

Blai nodded, "Dr. Vegapunk said these guys are no different from us now, no, or should I say,"

He pointed to himself, "Purer than my fish-man blood."

Bright is a half-fish man.

And the bloodline factor of Gion and the others has been completely distorted into the bloodline of the fishmen.

Jinping sighed.

Even if it's a human transformation, but, in a sense, it's a compatriot, right?

"So leave it to Mr. Zefa to deal with."

Brytt smiled, "This may not be an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

Jinping was a little surprised.

Brytt smiled.

In the Navy's impregnable backline, open a gap.

After resting on Fish-Man Island for two days, Bright travels to the prison on Fish-Man Island.

He pushed open the door of one of the cells.

The woman who was chained to the ground raised her head.

"Let's go, Lieutenant General Peachrabbit."

Brytt smiled, "It's time to leave."

Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit's eyes didn't change in any way, she just said calmly, "Just let the horse come, don't expect me to bow my head."

"Really?"

Brytt raised his eyebrows with interest, "The news of you people has already spread all over the world by now."

"In the face of the world's doubts, now the government has chosen to deny it, they have completely denied that they have carried out such a plan, they have completely denied your existence, and they just say that you just happen to look like yourself."

"No need for rhetoric,"

However, Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit remained unmoved, "When we were subjected to the experiment, we were already ready to realize, even if we quietly annihilated in the deep sea, or even if we were infamy."

"It's just a pity that I didn't do anything."

Amazing woman.

Bright admired in his heart.

Even when he was in the middle of the country, his heart did not waver in the slightest.

This woman is a real powerhouse.

"It's a shame."

Bright shook his head.

"What?"

Peach Rabbit frowned.

"I said it's a pity,"

Bright smiled and said, "If only Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit had been born a fish-man, we would be great partners."

"Stop talking stupid,"

Peach Rabbit sneered, "Even if I was born as a Fish-Man, I will never be in the same league as you, Bright, let Fish-Man Island go to war with the whole world, do you really know what you are doing? You're just dragging Fish-Man Island into ruin."

"Let the peaceful life be gone, Bright, you will only be a sinner in Fish-Man Island!"

Bright looked down at her, "It's a shame."

"What are you talking about?"

Peach Rabbit frowned.

"I'm sorry, you weren't born to be a fishman."

Brytt said casually, and at the same time grabbed the peach rabbit, "Let's go, don't worry, I'm not going to execute you, someone asked me to hand you over to him to deal with."

Peach Rabbit was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that —

No, isn't it true, there is only one possibility?

96.

Practice until you vomit