Enel Arrives

"Phew." Li Ziming let out a long breath as he looked at the small amount of Uranium-5 on the table. "Not nearly enough." Perhaps because of the sense of crisis in his heart, even though he did not plan to use this stuff this time, he still felt that the more he prepared, the better.

"Just how much are you planning to make? Isn't this enough?" Perona walked in and looked at the exhausted Li Ziming. "You've been holed up in the lab for three days without going out. If this keeps up, your body won't be able to take it!"

"That's true." Li Ziming lay down on the floor. Though it was hard, he still felt every bone and muscle in his body relax.

"Hey, don't lie on the floor!" Perona walked over and kicked Li Ziming, but it was like kicking steel. "So hard! You used the Six Powers again!" After spending so much time together, Perona had no idea how many times Li Ziming had used the Six Powers to block her attacks.

"You knew that and still kicked me." Li Ziming rolled his eyes irritably.

"Because I wanted to." Perona snorted haughtily.

"Fine, fine, as long as you're happy." Li Ziming brushed her off casually. "Any new news in the world?"

"No. The biggest thing is still the execution of that guy called Ace. Everyone is guessing whether the Marines or Whitebeard will win." Perona began tidying up Li Ziming's experimental equipment.

"Win?" Li Ziming sneered. "What counts as victory? Whitebeard rescuing his son? Or the Marines successfully killing Ace? This will only become a fuse. Whitebeard is nearing the end of his life; even if the Marines don't act, he does not have much time left. Even if this battle kills Whitebeard, how much damage