Escape from Ganza Island

Lasers and bullets sprayed wildly through the experimental base as Sabo dodged again and again, charging forward without pause.

Even though he knew most of the base's defensive measures, breaking through was still no easy task.

After all, the base had been built to hold off an Admiral's assault for more than three hours.

He was still far from an Admiral's level of strength, but fortunately, Kuma's intelligence sent to the Revolutionary Army included the base's weaknesses. As long as no equally powerful opponent held him back, he did not have to worry about being intercepted by an Admiral due to lack of time.

Sharp Dragon Claws tore through the air, crushing the heads of two Pacifistas blocking his path.

He continued through the base, but to the surprise of everyone in the surveillance room, Sabo did not head for the lowest level. Instead, he tore through a wall with Dragon Claws and headed for the power room, tightly sealed behind steel.

At the base's lowest level, inside Vegapunk's laboratory.

Vegapunk, dressed in a white lab coat, moved back and forth among the machines, occasionally tapping on a keyboard, seemingly busy with something.

Four Cipher Pol agents stood guard around the room. The leader frowned as he watched Vegapunk's ceaseless movements.

"Please make good use of your time!"

The man in black stepped forward, his eyes filled with displeasure as he watched Vegapunk move among the machines.

The situation outside was far from good. Though he was confident that the base's internal defenses could stall until reinforcements arrived.

According to protocol, however, the moment the base entrance was breached, he should have immediately taken the World Government's most valuable treasure to safety.

Allowing Vegapunk time to pack was already a violation, and the fact that Vegapunk was clearly using