Water Seven: Enel Feels Wronged, but Keeps Quiet / Water Seven: So, Who's Actually Stronger?

Marco had already put away his blue flame wings. Instead of hurrying back to the Moby Dick, he decided to tag along with Lin Mo and the others.

Seeing Marco follow them, Enel said in exasperation, "Hey, what are you coming along for?"

Marco replied calmly, "You're here at the dock to repair or modify your ship, right? I know the boss here. I can introduce you."

"Hey, hold on. You're from out of town, right? Whatever you need, discuss it outside for now. Outsiders aren't allowed to just walk into the factory."

Just then, a shipworker in work clothes stepped in front of Lin Mo and the others.

"Oh, we're here to see Iceburg," Marco said.

The shipworker paused. "Mr. Iceburg? He went out this morning and hasn't come back yet. Are you looking for repairs, buying a ship, or here to see him on personal business?"

Marco pointed at the flying ship and continued, "Repairs, more or less."

The shipworker glanced at the oddly shaped vessel parked in front of the dock. "Repairs, huh? What's wrong with it? Mind if I take a look first?"

Marco looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded.

Marco gestured for the shipworker to go ahead.

The shipworker immediately jogged onto the flying ship and gave it a quick inspection.

Lin Mo casually looked around, peering into the factory over the low fences on either side of the gate marked with the number one. Yet he couldn't spot a single familiar face he remembered being here.

Judging by the timeline, the members of CP9 should have been coming to Water 7 to go undercover around this time.

CP9 was a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government, an organization of agents trained by the government to carry out all sorts of covert