Chapter 35: Sabaody Archipelago [VIP]
Full of respect for scientists?
Vegapunk didn't notice it. He only knew that when he rejected the other party's invitation, the other party disappeared, and the scene around him quickly changed from pure white to the original sea and warships.
Zhan Taomaru's voice reached Vegapunk's ears, completely bringing the scientist's still scattered consciousness back to reality.
“I can’t imagine how to control a robot beyond the scope of authority…”
This sentence is really incoherent for Vegapunk now.
But the clever scientist quickly figured out the cause and effect - before entering the thinking space, he was explaining the problem of the 'central processing unit' to Zhan Taowan.
And now, this is Zhan Taomaru's true answer to this question.
Wait! You’re answering now…
Vegapunk suddenly thought of something else and asked anxiously, "Zhan Taomaru, how long has it been since I mentioned the CPU?!"
"Huh?" Zhan Taowan didn't react. He was so confused that he didn't even understand what Vegapunk was asking.
But Kizaru next to him replied: "It only took a few seconds, what happened?"
"...Nothing." Vegapunk knew very well what to say and what not to say.
Although he trusted Zhan Taomaru and Kizaru, there was no guarantee that there would not be undercover agents sent by the government on the ship.
"I just suddenly came up with a new idea." Vegapunk introduced it to them excitedly.
"Mindspace! You've all had dreams, right? You know how sometimes decades go by in a dream, but in reality, only seconds pass."
This was the thought space that Yale had just pulled him into.
They had apparently been discussing for a long time, but in reality it was only a few seconds, which was the time it took for him to explain normally and for Zhan Taomaru to have a normal conversation.
"I'm going back to the cabin and write this idea down!"
Having said that, Vegapunk immediately walked into the cabin.
As they watched him walk into the cabin, Kizaru, Sentaomaru and even the other navy men on the ship all looked as if they were used to it.
They had seen such scenes more than once. Sometimes, even when Vegapunk was just having a normal meal, he would suddenly start writing furiously.
This scientist's brain is generating new ideas and creations almost every moment, otherwise he wouldn't be so busy that he has to create clones to help himself.
"Your master rejected my offer. What a shame! I had hoped I could get you all together."
Speeding across the future island, Yale looked at the tied-up Vegapunk clones - integrity, evil, thought, wisdom, violence and desire.
They have different genders and body shapes, some are clearly mechanical, and some look more like humans.
It's no wonder that Vegapunk could think of copying his different personalities into data and implanting them into the body of a robot.
This behavior is so bold that even the artificial intelligence organization dare not do it.
Hearing what he said, the most violent [Evil] Lilith and [Vulnerable] Atlas immediately started shouting angrily.
Lilith: "I will never cooperate with a barbaric and rude alien like you, even if I die!"
Atlas: "What did you do with those vanished islands? What about the people on them?!"
"That's a good question indeed. Why don't you take a look at it for yourself?"
Yale approved of Atlas' question, staring at the large, child-like creature. "Your ears and tail are detachable. Can they be replaced with other styles?"
Atlas shuddered noticeably and glared at him with a fierce look on his face but a weak inner expression.
"What do you want to do? If you have the guts, let me go and let's have a good fight!"
"Calm down, Mr. Yale, I think we can sit down and have a good talk." [Integrity] Sakya finally spoke.
His true face is hidden under the helmet, and he may not have any human facial features at all. This helmet is his real face.
Shakya: "I think you still retain our self-awareness so you must want to have a good chat with us. If you only need our cooperation, then just control us directly. After all, we are just a group of robots with human thoughts. You can control us as easily as you control the mechanical animals on the island."
He raised his head and looked at Yale without fear. The black helmet with 01 printed on it almost clearly reflected Yale's own face.
Yale was very satisfied with this face that matched the appearance of this planet.
In the future, it will be part of his collection, placed alongside the skins he transforms into when traveling to other planets.
Turning his gaze away from the helmet mirror, Yale raised the corner of his mouth proudly.
He said unconventionally, "Well, since this is what you asked for—then let me control you."
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Before the Vegapunks could protest, their consciousness was forced into endless darkness.
Morgans, who was standing nearby and watching, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw these noisy guys quiet down, but he was filled with more doubts.
Yale is doing something contradictory again. He can obviously control Vegapunk's clones, but he still chooses to tie them up first and try to talk to them properly.
Did he suddenly have a change of heart? Or was it because he was also a robot, so he showed far more patience and tenderness towards his fellow robot, Vegapunk's clone, than a human.
Morgans never forgot that when he first met Yale, he said that he didn't even have parents in the conventional sense.
Without biological parents, it is impossible for Yale to have popped out from between rocks, right?
"You'd better take care of your head, Morgans. Don't you want that thing around your neck so badly?"
The person Morgans had been secretly guessing about finally responded.
Yale glanced at Morgans indifferently, then walked towards the island's port.
Morgans covered his neck nervously for a while, and only after confirming that it did not break suddenly did he quickly catch up with Yale's pace.
"Captain Yale, what are you going to do?"
"We're about to hit the Red Earth Continent. I don't want anything to go wrong with my Future Island and Harbor Island."
Harbor Island was actually the first island in the New World that Yale occupied.
The Red Hair Pirates once hoped to meet him there, but how could he condescend to go there? Of course, it would be more reasonable for the Red Hair Pirates to visit him in the East China Sea with gifts.
After turning off the air conditioning on the entire island, the sea breeze blowing as the island moved forward naturally passed through the buildings, blowing up Yale's fiery red hair and the hem of her long, metallic but soft and thin dress.
Visible to the naked eye in front of us, hidden in the mist, is a huge red earth wall that towers into the clouds and stretches endlessly, blocking the island's progress like a natural moat.
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At this time, on the side of the Red Earth Continent close to the first half of the Grand Route, a special island was still a prosperous and bustling scene.
The Chagos Archipelago, this island without magnetic force is actually made up of a kind of large tree called the Alchiman mangrove. The ground is the tree roots, and people live on it, relying on the bubbles secreted by the tree roots to form a unique bubble culture.
In the past, if Dadan heard someone say, "Bubbles are very strong and can even be used to hold things," he would definitely sneer and criticize harshly.
But now, when she came here in person and saw this magical scene, she could no longer say that the other party was bragging, because there really were bubbles that were strong and difficult to break.
People in the Sabaody Archipelago use it to carry things, making bubble cars and bubble Ferris wheels...
Bubbles are integrated into every aspect of their lives.
And now, Dadan also lives here.
Her and the bandits' hometown has disappeared. Although Garp comforted them by saying that the man did not really destroy the island, they cannot go back, which means that their hometown is gone.
The East China Sea is quite dangerous now, and Garp was worried about leaving them there, so he left them here.
After all, he couldn't take them to the Navy Headquarters, and even if he could, the bandits wouldn't dare to do so.
So just stay here.
At least for Garp's sake, the people at the naval base here took good care of them.
They had a place to live, although it was not as good as their old home; they had food to eat, although it was not as fresh as hunting.
The bandits were already very satisfied. Dadan knew that Garp had done his best and that he had more important things to do and could not take them with him all the time.
And they didn't want to stay with the navy all the time - they would always accidentally reveal their identity as bandits.
Maybe it would be nice to come out and take a look.
Dadan comforted himself in this way.
If it weren't for that man, they might have stayed in the island forest in the East China Sea for the rest of their lives, living an isolated life.
They will never know that the world outside is so vast, that there are so many novel and interesting islands, and so many people who live in other ways.
Dadan finally understood why Ace, Sabo, and Luffy - those three bad boys - always talked about going out to sea.
It turns out that there are so many places worth seeing outside the island!
But that man is still hateful!
Dadan would not be grateful to the other party for seeing the world. No matter how much he wanted to see the world, it had to be based on their willingness, rather than forcibly driving them off the island.
Standing at the entrance of the paradise in the Sabaody Archipelago, Dadan and a group of bandits were busy around a stall.
Some are responsible for hawking the food, some are responsible for bringing in samples to attract customers, and some are responsible for processing ingredients and making delicious food.
It is impossible for Dadan and his friends to survive on Karp's relief forever.
Even if they want to go home, they have to consider practical life issues instead of complaining about themselves.
"Boss, give me some barbecue."
A figure stood in front of the barbecue stall.
Looking at the sign that read 'Goya BBQ' hanging above the stall, Shanks looked at the bandits grilling meat and asked curiously, "Is your boss called Goya?"
The bandit took the money readily and quickly revealed an expression of grief.
"No, this is to commemorate our hometown that we may never be able to return to..."
Adding a sense of story and age to your stall is also a compulsory task for every businessman.
For example, "a century-old brand" and "passed down from ancient times", etc. The residents of the Sabaody Archipelago are obviously very curious about the story of the demon in the East China Sea and the disappeared island.
The author has something to say:
The Omnic Organization: An organization in the universe dedicated to allowing omnics to enslave humans. Most of its members are self-aware omnics, but there are also a small number of humans.
They will expand their power and numbers by plundering resources or liberating their enslaved intelligent fellows on major planets. They will also forcibly input awakening data into machine processors that have not yet awakened their self-awareness to achieve their goals.
Planets or forces in the universe dominated by intelligent creatures like humans are very repulsive to them, because almost every civilization that can step into the stars has a high level of automated machinery.
Once an omnic organization approaches friendly territory, friendly forces will be granted the right to open fire without authorization.
It is worth mentioning that the Eternal Night Pirates have a good relationship with the Omnic Organization. This may be because there are a large number of Omnic members in the Pirates. It's a pity that they are loyal to Captain Yale and never accept the olive branch thrown by the Omnic Organization.
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