"Heh-heh!" Jinbe smiled slightly. "No problem!"
The ship tilted gently, then made a graceful sideways turn in the middle of the sea, swiftly changing course and sailing in another direction.
Burgess hid in a corner, muttering to himself, "Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"
Justice? What Is Justice?
Having changed course midway, Ronglin paid no attention whatsoever to the World Government's pursuers. He was heading for the legendary Sea of Thunderclouds, where ordinary people could not survive. First, he wanted to make the World Government's pursuers retreat in the face of difficulty. Second, even if the enemy came, Ronglin intended to use the geographical advantage to catch them off guard.
After all, Ronglin had always believed that with the strength of himself, Jinbe, and Burgess, even if a Four Emperors crew came, they would still be able to retreat calmly. Ronglin was quite confident in his own combat ability.
However, Caesar's nonstop research over the past two days and nights, along with that insane work ethic, had shocked Ronglin. For the first time, he realized that Caesar was not merely a pervert—once he immersed himself in work, he became a lunatic.
Capturing Rob Lucci alive was, to Caesar, an enormously significant live research specimen. It allowed the research that had been stalled for so long to advance by leaps and bounds once again. Thus, the overly excited Caesar had spent the past two days constantly researching and experimenting on the barely alive Rob Lucci, nearly driving Ronglin mad.
And so, under the pretext of trying to recruit Rob Lucci, Ronglin was once again protecting his personal safety. At a time like this, Caesar was not allowed to come up and conduct experiments.
"Why are you being so stubborn?" Ronglin sat beside Rob Lucci, who was wrapped head to toe in bandages, and persuaded