"Dragon, that guy is your son from another time-space!"
Vegapunk, the old man with an apple cap on his head and a long tongue hanging out, pointed at Luffy on the surveillance screen with a laugh.
His massive brain, Punk Records, had now been moved to this time-space by Houka.
He probably could not return to his original time-space anymore.
"Quite an energetic fellow."
Dragon looked at the "son" who appeared even older than himself, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
That personality really was somewhat like his father Garp's.
"My head will keep getting bigger. In the future, I'll definitely have to cut it off like you did."
Young Vegapunk glanced at the enormous brain inside Punk Records, as though he had already seen his own future.
But for the sake of science, so be it if his head got bigger.
"Good thing we have my lord's precognitive abilities!"
"I've already dealt with the hidden danger posed by your desire clone."
"You've lived for so long—how could you still be so naive? How could you allow such a risk to exist?"
Having followed Houka for so long, young Vegapunk clearly understood the darkness of human nature better than apple-headed Vegapunk did.
"I never expected it either. Punk Records synchronized every day, yet York still developed selfish desires and ambitions of her own."
Apple-headed Vegapunk sighed. He had only wanted to quietly conduct his research.
Yet York, who was only responsible for eating, drinking, and relieving herself, wanted to replace him as the main personality.
"My future clones can't be given that much control. It would be best to add Authority Chips as well."
"I'll also incorporate the Seraphim technology, along with Queen's and Judge's cyborg technology."
"That way, my clones will possess formidable combat power