203: Moon Lions! Country of Weather!

Brub brub brub.

Roa was awakened by the ringing of Den Den Mushi -up nipples).

Death penalty.

He groggily opened his eyes.

Disturbing someone's peaceful sleep deserves the death penalty.

As he sat up from the several-meter-wide bed, rubbing his eyes, the soft blankets slipped off, revealing the boy's fair and muscular body, sculpted from marble.

Roa raised his head and met a pair of startled, deer-like eyes.

It was a catgirl.

Its body is covered in fine, snow-white fur, and a head of brilliant golden, wavy hair cascades down to its waist and hips, with a pair of soft-looking cat ears peeking out from beneath its hair.

She looks quite cute, but she also has an incredibly hot body.

In short, it's a good cat.

At this moment, the adorable cat's face was full of fear, and its eyes were glistening with tears.

She held a Den Den Mushi in her hands, her voice urgent and terrified, "It, it, it suddenly, suddenly started calling out!"

No, don't kill me!

Oh!

That expression, that dark aura—it's all so delicious!

"I'll forgive you because you're so cute."

Roa beckoned to the Mink Tribe cat girl, "Come here, little kitty."

The kitten's body trembled slightly, then it quickly moved onto the bed and crawled on its knees towards Roa.

It's no wonder they're cats; even in such a pose, they exude a natural, alluring charm.

Roa Ya pounced into the kitten's arms, wrapping his arms tightly around her slender waist, and took a few deep breaths.

"Hehe, a cute little kitten like you was born to be cuddled by your owner!"

Now I finally understand those filial sons in their old age!

Who doesn't want to cuddle a cat?

Hehe, my little kitty!

The kitten's body was stiff, all its muscles tense, and it dared not move.

She even tilted her head back forcefully to prevent the tears in her eyes from falling.

Brub brub brub.

The Den Den Mushi is still ringing.

Roa, who was happily petting the cat, frowned slightly.

How annoying!

He rolled over, lying smoothly on his back on the kitten's supple legs, took the Den Den Mushi from her hand, and casually answered, "Who is it?"

"It's me, your mother!"

Charlotte Linlin's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, "Roa, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

"She's sleeping."

Roa Ya casually toyed with a strand of the kitten's hair, her tone languid, "Aunt Linlin, don't you need to sleep? It should be getting light here earlier than where you are."

Although there are countless absurd things in this world, the most basic laws must still be followed.

"How can I possibly sleep now!"

Charlotte Linlin's voice was filled with frustration and anger, "There's still no news from the Roger Pirates! It's like they've vanished into thin air on this vast ocean!"

"Perhaps they have already fled to the West Blue or the North Blue?"

Roa casually remarked, "They've already been surrounded and intercepted once; they should have learned their lesson by now, right?"

Damn it!

Charlotte Linlin's annoyance was vividly portrayed by the Den Den Mushi, her features contorted and her lips drooping uncontrollably. "Roa, haven't you heard anything from your end?"

"That's a pity."

"Absolutely not," Roa said slowly.

"You're still so carefree without you around?"

Charlotte Linlin said irritably, "Don't you want to get your hands on Roger's treasure?"

"You know, Aunt Linlin,"

Roa laughed and said, "I'm only interested in good food. As for treasure, it's only because money is sometimes useful."

"You brat!"

One last curse came from the other end, "Keep searching! Let everyone know as soon as you have any news."

The call ended.

Roa couldn't help but sigh; feelings had really faded.

They used to affectionately call themselves Little Roa, but now they call him "brat" all the time.

Fortunately, I have a good brother, so my relationship with the Charlotte Family won't fade.

However, since our allies enjoy doing futile work, let them do it at their own pace.

It doesn't matter.

Roa stretched, since he couldn't sleep anyway. He reached out and pinched the kitten's chin, his tone full of curiosity, "I've heard that cats have barbs on their tongues."

I wonder if my iron will hold up?

As Roa slowly walked out of his palace, the sun had already climbed halfway up the mountain.

The renovation of the Egghead Island factory is nearing completion; production can officially begin once the materials and workers are in place.

The cadres continued their rigorous self-cultivation as always.

Boss,

At that moment, a woman appeared somewhat timidly before him. "The matter you asked me to investigate has yielded results."

"Oh! So, Nightin, it's a good outcome, right?"

Roa looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The woman's name is Nightin, and she has become an ally of Bondi World, the World Destroyer of Doflamingo's parts.

His current identity is the head of Judge, and a pharmacology expert for the Calamity Company.

"Yes, yes, Boss."

Nightin said cautiously, "It's already been developed."

"Okay, okay, I knew you wouldn't let me down."

Roa nodded in satisfaction. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's begin the experiment."

He casually tilted his head and said to the Clone soldiers guarding him, "Go call Dylan —oh, Dylan isn't here."

The information about the Mini Sky Island of Visalia has been confirmed, so Dylan and Abel set off for that country four days ago.

The most reliable Dylan isn't here.

That.

"Have Teach bring a few Mink Tribe over."

Throat.

Of all those officials, besides Dylan, is Teach actually the most capable of handling various affairs?

Soon after, Teach arrived in a square with several Mink Tribe.

"Hehe, Boss, we've brought the person. What are we going to do with them?"

Teach laughed heartily.

Roa glanced at the few Mink Tribe behind him.

Um?

There was a familiar Black Bear, its face wrapped in thick bandages, its head bowed in fear.

Isn't that the top fighter in Zou?

He's here too.

Dylan and his team accomplished their mission brilliantly; the Mokomo Dukedom was completely conquered, and all the warriors were forcibly brought over.

Also brought along were a group of elderly people, women, and children from the Mink Tribe, who were brought as hostages.

Once the factory starts operating, they can seize the opportunity to enter the factory.

Of course, even with these hostages, when Roa saw those Mink Tribe soldiers earlier, he still used negative emotion manipulation on them.

After all, there will always be scoundrels who don't even care about the lives of their own compatriots!

Damn it! How come there are so many bad people in this world?

Can't they all be good people?

While inwardly marveling at the sight, Roa pointed at the Mink Tribe and said, "Come on, Nightin, show us."

"Yes, Boss!"

Nightin stepped forward, her heart pounding with anxiety.

Please don't make any mistakes!

She couldn't afford the consequences of displeasing the boss!

So nervous, the woman forgot to breathe, her face turning completely red.

He carefully took a small box out of his pocket and took out several packets of medicine powder from it.

"Judge said that the Mink Tribe's Sulong form is essentially a reaction of certain fragments of their Lineage Factor to moonlight."

And the resulting special changes!

Nightin distributed the medicine powder she held to the Mink Tribe one by one, while trying to explain to Roa in a calm tone.

"The purpose of these drugs is to replace moonlight and directly activate those special Lineage Factor fragments, thereby forcibly transforming them."

"Very good!"

Roa nodded in satisfaction.

The power of the Sulong is undeniable, capable of elevating the strength of the Mink Tribe to a whole new level.

The triggering conditions are too strict; it can only be used under a full moon.

However, a drug developed by Chopper also forced Bepo into his Sulong form.

Therefore, Roa assigned this task to Nightin.

Chopper could develop the corresponding drug in such a short time, there's no reason why his own pharmacologists couldn't do it too, right?

If all else fails, she can always ask Judge for help.

It certainly didn't disappoint me.

"Let's begin."

Roa said calmly, "Take your medicine, one at a time."

Transformation?

Bill the Black Bear stared blankly at the small bag of powder in his hand.

Is it really possible to do something like that?

The Sulong is the Mink Tribe's strongest trump card, capable of boosting their power exponentially!

Is it really possible to bypass those stringent usage conditions and allow them to transform?

If that's the case, then wouldn't the Mink Tribe take off completely?

Let's start with you.

Nightin stood in front of a Mink Tribe dogs, her eyes filled with both expectation and longing.

Don't fail! Please, please don't fail!

Although Judge had examined it many times and said there was absolutely no problem, Zhixin in her heart was not so easy to erase.

The chosen dog trembled violently, its eyes visibly filled with fear, but it dared not refuse. Finally, gritting its teeth, it kicked out, "--Yes."

He tilted his head back and swallowed the powder in one gulp.

Then.

Bang bang bang!

A dull sound suddenly rang out.

That was the sound of his heart.

The sound of his heart pounding was so loud that it could be clearly heard even by outsiders.

Then.

Wow!

He seemed to be experiencing some intense pain, and couldn't help but roar to the sky.

His body swelled visibly, growing more than 30% taller in the blink of an eye.

Its fur was gradually turning snow-white, and the fur on its head and tail was standing on end, as if it had been electrocuted.

Besides that, the most striking change was in his eyes, which turned blood red. The fear and timidity in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only cruelty.

Roa sized up the transformed creature, then turned his head slightly. "Hey, you bear, is that Sulong?"

Bill stared blankly at the enlarged dog.

He nodded subconsciously, "It's definitely Sulong— "

It actually transformed!

"Very good."

Roa was very satisfied. "Nightin, well done."

Despite having the giant legion, even if all the Mink Tribe warriors mastered the Sulong transformation, their effectiveness in direct combat was far inferior to that of the giants.

However, the Mink Tribe also had obvious advantages over the Giants.

They possess speed and agility surpassing that of giants, sharp claws and the ability to manipulate electricity. While their strength is not comparable to that of giants, it is still far greater than that of races like Fish-Man, not to mention the Sulong.

While they can't match the giants in direct combat, assassination and hunting are definitely their forte.

"I'm glad you're satisfied."

Nightin breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thankfully, everyone is alright.

"!!"

At this moment, the dog, having completed its transformation, bared its teeth, saliva seeping from between them, and its sharp claws extended.

His muscles were tense, his bloodshot eyes scanned the surroundings, and a chaotic, destructive urge brewed in his gaze.

"Hey, puppy, squat down."

Roa simply smiled.

"Woof!"

Just moments ago, the fierce- Sulong seemed to have completely changed its style, but suddenly it squatted down, and the ferocity on its face instantly turned into a well-behaved and cute expression.

Roa laughed heartily, "Good puppy."

The collars on these furry little animals are clearly ones they cannot break free from.

The drug research is going very well. I wonder where Dylan and the others are now.

Visalia, Mini Sky Island.

Not many people in the world know about this country.

This is a very, very small country, with a total population of less than a thousand people.

But all of these people were excellent meteorologists.

Together they created this island, made of land, clouds, and bubbles, that can fly in the sky.

This allows them to study all sorts of unusual weather phenomena at will.

Of course, scientists also need to eat, and their research requires a lot of funding.

As scholars, they would not use meteorological technology to carry out wanton plunder.

Therefore, Visalia would take action whenever research funding was scarce.

Meteorologists will pilot this floating Sky Island to countries with severe weather, earning research funding by helping these countries change their weather patterns.

This time, Visalia arrived at the Kingdom of Ryan, located in the first half of the Grand Line.

This country is known far and wide as the land of rain, shrouded in rain all year round, with hardly a few sunny days throughout the year.

Agricultural production was completely disrupted, and industrial activities were also significantly affected.

So, Visalia arrived.

Inside the royal palace of this country, the king strained his neck to look up through the window.

But all he could see were thick dark clouds and endless raindrops.

"Can they really do it?"

The king couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Controlling the weather, this kind of thing—"

Above the dark clouds, surrounded by numerous bubbles and clouds, and even encircled by a rainbow, Mini Sky Island floated quietly in the sky.

Inside a control room on this small island.

Several elderly men dressed in blue robes and top hats were discussing...

"A special airflow surrounds the island, causing moisture to accumulate and preventing it from escaping, thus creating year-round rain."

"That's simple, just break the airflow barrier."

"Although it's only a temporary solution, it's good that we left them the necessary tools."

"Okay, let's begin."

Click.

They pressed a button.

The entire island suddenly trembled slightly.

Then.

Call!!

A sudden gust of wind arose, and the rain clouds floating above the Kingdom of Ryan began to move faster, as if an invisible force was pushing them away from the country's skies.

Therefore, to the people on the island below, it appeared as if the dark clouds in the sky were rapidly dissipating.

When the first rays of sunlight pierced through the gaps in the clouds.

Inside the royal palace.

"They really did it!!"

The king even cheered.

If this country's climate can truly be reversed, then this country will finally usher in a period of development!

"They really did it! That's incredible skill. No wonder the boss sent us over."

Suddenly, such a sound came from above.

The king looked up from the window, somewhat bewildered.

Are there people standing on the roof of the palace?

"Then, let's get started."

"Um."