This power is so strong that it cannot be described in words.
The individual power, even if someone as strong as Whitebeard or Roger were to use all their strength, they would never be able to do such a thing.
The power of Ancient Weapons is no longer something that human power can contend with.
If he makes an equivalent comparison, if Whitebeard and Roger were equivalent to thermal weapons with large-scale killing capabilities in Gawain's previous life, then the status of Ancient Weapons would be equivalent to nuclear weapons.
The World Government ruled the world for eight hundred years, and during this period, countless powerful people emerged, including strong men like Rocks, Redfield, and Roger.
But no one really threatens the rule of the World Government.
But an Ancient Weapon that can be driven, combined with the power of the emperor of the sea, can.
When he truly has the ability to drag the World Government down, it means he can also sit at the table and eat.
Therefore, it would be a lie for Gawain to say that he was not moved.
Even if his original purpose was just to create a paradise in the New World where he and his companions could live comfortably.
But if this peace and comfort were protected by Ancient Weapons, it would be more stable.
Gawain looked up at Lucci with a serious look in his eyes and said: "Then let's create a Pluton."
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"But the prerequisite for all this is to first obtain Pluton's blueprint."
"And this process must not be known to the World Government; otherwise, what awaits us is endless encirclement and suppression by the Marines."
"The World Government cannot allow a force with Ancient Weapons to exist."
After speaking, Gawain couldn't help but remind him: "Even if we can't get it, it's alright; just protect yourself and the companions that you wanted to recruit.
"After all, I also want to try and see if I can rival Ancient Weapons with my strength."
Lucci was stunned but couldn't help feeling moved.
It is simply impossible for humans to be on par with Ancient Weapons.
There's too much of a difference in magnitude between them.
Even Whitebeard, who is known as the strongest man in the world and possesses the devil fruit that was said to be capable of destroying the world, cannot compare with Ancient Weapons.
Therefore, in Lucci's eyes, there was only one reason why Gawain said this: To reduce the psychological burden on him so that he doesn't have to blame himself too much for failure, but the more Gawain did so, the more he wanted to repay this man.
"I understand, captain."
"We have confirmed that the Pluton blueprints are in the Water 7, but we don't know where Roger's shipwright Tom has hidden them."
"When I withdrew from the mission at the seven Water 7, I had already locked on two targets."
"Iceburg, the president of the Galley-La Company and the mayor of Water 7, and Franky, who has been missing for many years."
Speaking out about Pluton means that there is no way out.
But Lucci did not have a trace of regret in his heart, only indescribable relief and pleasure.
After all, Gawain is not like the CP organization that will ruthlessly wipe someone out once they lose their usefulness.
Even for those subordinates who can no longer keep up with his pace and become a mere burden, he also chose a way out for them.
Raven Harbor, Red Dragon Street.
Although Lucci had never been there, he had heard about it from Gin and others on the ship.
That was the paradise that Gawain created for his companions who stayed in the East Blue.
"I will personally present the design of Pluton."
"Anyway, be careful."
Time flies, late at night.
Along with the familiar system prompts, today's experience gains were settled again.
Gawain glanced quickly and saw that the data was almost the same as before, so he skillfully clicked on the Experience Piggy Bank distribution record.
Lucci and Kalifa's names were prominently listed among them.
Although they are only at the bottom, they are truly recognized by the system, which also means that they have officially become members of the White Knight Pirate instead of being pure leeks like before.
Lucci's combat power is beyond words, and Kalifa's working ability has also been tested to the extreme.
The most important thing for Gawain is that with the addition of these two people, he will have the opportunity to recruit Kaku, Jabra, and others from CP9 in the future.
Even Pluton's blueprint may be obtained.
Gawain turned his head and looked out the window and saw that the lights on the deck were still on.
Lucci was directing several craftsmen to repair the Raven's power system.
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Lucci had already changed into the work clothes he wore when he was undercover in Water 7.
The white pigeon named Hattori was standing on his shoulder, chirping from time to time.
Although Lucci was still serious, he had lost some of the gloom left over from his career as an undercover agent and became more relaxed and different, as if he was reborn.
"It really is like living my life all over again."
Gawain murmured, then he raised his hand to draw the curtains, making the lights in the room dimmed at this moment.
On deck, Lucci seemed to have sensed something, turned around and looked towards Gawain's room, and couldn't help but smile.
"This time, the captain's eyes no longer had that cold, scrutinizing look from before."
"Hmm…"
"Hattori, we found a good home."
The only answer he got was the joyful cry of a white pigeon. It even spread its wings, flew high, and landed steadily on the top of the flagpole, glancing at everything around it.
"Humph, even someone like you has betrayed the World Government?"
"No!"
"You were reborn in the White Knight Pirate."
At this moment, a familiar voice appeared in Lucci's ears.
"What are you talking about?"
Lucci turned around and saw Gin throwing him a bottle of sherry.
He subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, glanced at the unknown pattern on the bottle, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thanks."
"Ohh?"
Gin was stunned, as if he had seen something strange: "You, an iceburg, can actually laugh?!"
"Ah."
Lucci removed the cork, took a sip of sherry, and swallowed the wine, which had a slightly sour and spicy taste.
When he turned to look at Gin, there was already a hint of apology in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Gin, I lied to you before."
"I was on this ship as an undercover agent."
"I know."
Gin nodded, showing a relieved look: "I've been waiting for this from you."
"You know?"
Lucci was stunned.
"Hmm."
Gin's mouth curled up into a smile: "Didn't I tell you that I'm not a fool?"
"How could there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"We had just entered the Grand Line, and we happened to meet someone who had a similar experience to mine and who had just been betrayed."
"I just saw my past self in you."
As he spoke, Gin patted Lucci on the shoulder and said: "What now?"
"Now I only have one identity."
Lucci looked down at his clothes, then at the several craftsmen who were still busy in the distance, with a little more satisfaction in his eyes: "The chief shipwright of the White Knight Pirate, and the man who is determined to take the first place."
Gin shook his head: "You are eight hundred years too early to fight me."
"That's hard to say."
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