The figure of Allen landed steadily on Punk Hazard Island in a burst of space ripples.
There are still 20 minutes left before the time agreed with Dragon.
Allen put his hands leisurely in his pockets, kicked the strangely polluted soil beside his feet out of boredom, and muttered, "Dragon this guy... has this concept of time?"
Time passed minute by minute, and another five minutes passed, but Dragon was still missing.
Allen's little patience finally ran out.
He angrily took out Den Den Mushi, his fingers hung tightly on the dialing key, and a "vicious light" flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he was preparing to turn on the "trolling mode" and teach Dragon a lesson.
However, at the critical moment when Allen was about to press the dial button, a breeze that was not strong but had obvious "intention" quietly blew by.
In the center of the eye of the storm, the figure of Dragon appeared quietly as if it was slowly condensing into shape from the wind.
His iconic dark green cloak swayed gently in the breeze, like a calm green leaf.
But his expression was still as calm and serious as ever, as if nothing in the world could move him.
Dragon said in his deep and magnetic voice, "Sorry, Allen. Something happened on the road."
Allen looked at Dragon's serious face and said angrily, "You are the only one who has too much trouble!"
At this moment, in the research institute, Kizaru was leaning leisurely next to a seemingly extremely sophisticated instrument.
He was holding a small mirror inlaid with bright gems, which was worth a lot at first glance. He was carefully arranging his iconic eyebrows and sideburns with his fingertips, as if this was the most important thing to him at the moment. He was also humming a tuneless ditty. "Well, today is also a sparkling day... The sound of the salary arriving is the most beautiful..."
Aokiji, on the other hand, took his lazy style to the extreme.
He moved a simple lounge chair from somewhere and lay comfortably on it. He wore an eye patch with a cute little penguin on his face and a navy coat casually covering his body. He was snoring slightly and evenly, as if this was not a crisis-ridden research institute but his comfortable nest.
A little penguin model made of ice stood quietly on the ground beside his hand, as if guarding his sweet dream.
Allen and Dragon came to the entrance of the institute and looked at each other. When their eyes met, a tacit understanding was reached.
Without saying a word, Allen raised his hand to hold the institute's extremely strong Alloy Door, and instantly, Space Ability activated!
I saw that the air around the door seemed to be pulled by an invisible powerful force, and began to twist and fold crazily, making a tooth-breaking metallic groaning sound.
Under the influence of this force, the gate, which was as strong as a fortress, was like tinfoil being kneaded by invisible giant hands, and a large irregular hole was instantly broken open!
Dragon did not hesitate, followed closely, pushed forward with one palm, and an extremely condensed wind pressure roared out, like a battering ram, blasting away the twisted remains of the broken door together with the obstacles behind it, clearing a direct passage to Core Laboratory!
The piercing alarm sounded instantly, and the sharp sound echoed throughout the entire institute.
But at this moment, Allen and Dragon have already entered a deserted land, making great strides towards Core Laboratory.
The main body of Vegapunk had just completed an extremely precise Brain Separation Surgery. He leaned on the back of the chair exhausted, holding a recording board in his hand, which was densely filled with dizzyingly complex formulas.
His eyes were a little vacant, as if he was still immersed in the afterglow of this difficult surgery.
The intrusion of Allen and Dragon was like dropping a bomb in the quiet library. The record board in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, his glasses slid to the tip of his nose, and his mouth opened into an O shape. "What... what happened?!" He was completely unaware of the changes in the outside world.
The momentum of Allen and Dragon breaking in was so great that the violent air flow swept through the entire laboratory instantly like a raging ocean wave!
Kizaru The small mirror in his hand that he regarded as a treasure was thrown out of his hand by the impact of this powerful airflow, drawing a graceful but somewhat helpless arc in the air. It hit the culture tank in the distance with a clang, and the mirror surface was instantly covered with cracks like spider webs.
Kizaru looked at the misfortune of his beloved little mirror, and his expression instantly froze. The originally elegant and upturned eyebrows seemed to have drooped down at this moment, and he shouted with heartache, "Ah... my limited edition..."
And Aokiji was directly awakened from his sleep by the huge vibration and harsh noise! He suddenly jumped up from the recliner, his movement was so sudden that he almost reached his waist.
The eye mask was also shaken to the side, revealing a sleepy, bloodshot eye... with a small crystal of eye droppings hanging from the corner of the eye.
He looked around blankly and muttered vaguely, "Hmm...? Is dinner ready? Or is there an earthquake?"
The ice penguin model that was standing quietly by his hand was also knocked down by the shock and broke into several pieces, as if to announce the shattering of Aokiji's dream.
Seeing the two Admirals in such a "relaxed" state at the moment, a light flashed in Allen's eyes. "What a great opportunity!"
He instantly activates his ability - "Partial Time Pause!"
Centered on Allen, an invisible field spreads out rapidly like ripples.
In an instant, everything in the laboratory seemed to have pressed the pause button.
The air stopped flowing, the paper floating in the air hovered in mid-air, the flashing indicator light was frozen in a certain frame, and even Vegapunk's shocked expression, Kizaru's distressed movements in the mirror, and Aokiji's confused face just waking up, all fell into absolute stillness! The entire laboratory seemed to have turned into a lifelike three-dimensional painting.
Only Allen and Dragon can still move, but in this suspended time realm, their movements have become like a movie in slow motion, and every tiny movement is infinitely stretched.
The two of them had a perfect tacit understanding, as if they had practiced it thousands of times, without the need for verbal communication.
Allen Raise your right fist in slow motion, Dragon Raise your left fist in slow motion.
Their goals were clear, Allen slowly rushed towards Kizaru, and Dragon headed in the direction of Aokiji.
Allen's fist, with the glimmer of space-distorting light, moved at the speed of a snail, bit by bit, towards Kizaru's face with a distressed expression.
Dragon Infusion's fist, which was pressured by the wind, was equally slow but contained Endless's power, and hit Aokiji's chest, which had just woken up and was still stained with eye drops.
"Release!"
With the command of Allen, the ability to pause time is instantly lifted.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two extremely dull loud noises exploded almost at the same time!
The kinetic energy of releasing the restraints exploded at this moment. The powerful impact was like the explosion of a cannonball, setting off a gust of wind in the laboratory. The surrounding instruments were buzzing, glass products were shattered, and the entire laboratory fell into chaos...