"Impossible!"
Iceburg suddenly looked half-crazed. "You're just a lunatic who likes making weapons! What Master gave me is the real thing!"
His reaction looked genuine. Even Franky almost believed him. But he quickly came to his senses. Master Tom had never given Iceburg anything. Iceburg was only putting on an act to protect him.
So Franky dashed Iceburg's hopes. He pulled a rolled-up set of plans from inside his mechanical body.
"The Pluton Blueprints are right here! Come and get them!"
Boom!
A tremendous crash rang out. Arudo appeared behind Franky in an instant and slammed him to the ground, knocking him unconscious. Then the Jerome Brothers flashed down from above, blades falling in unison to shred the plans into countless pieces!
"You!"
An uproar broke out!
No one had expected it!
At that moment, Arudo and the Jerome Brothers had reached the same decision without exchanging a word!
A mad decision!
The enemy had too many skilled fighters. Even without a top-tier powerhouse to anchor them, their sheer numbers could overwhelm the group. Bringing the blueprints back to Turtle Island was impossible now!
They had reached the same conclusion as Caro. As Tony and the others saw it, If we can't have them, neither can you! Both sides had thought exactly alike!
But Tony had another option.
He could seize the blueprints, abandon everyone else, then jump into the sea and drown himself before reviving with the miniature Undead Greatsword Loa had prepared.
But he was a step too slow. Arudo and the Jerome Brothers had acted more decisively, destroying the Pluton Blueprints before he could respond.
Knowing Tony could turn into an Undead and escape, Drake gave him a faint smile and nodded.
How could Drake not understand why Tony had hesitated?
"What are you standing around for?