Chapter 230 The Story of Detrick Island (1)
Chapter 230 The Story of Detrick Island (1)
With a "bang" kick, Leifu kicked open the door of the broadcast room. The door that can barely block ordinary people is defenseless in front of a "superman" like Leif.
No wonder Leif was able to find Masaji Ishii before Morana and others. She adopted the method of sensing "vitality". Everyone's "life" breath is different, and those with the ability of the Life Fruit can distinguish such subtle differences. Lalf had met Ishii Masaji before, and was naturally able to "remember" and distinguish Ishii's unique breath of life - although this breath was somewhat different from the last time the two of them met eight years ago.
But Leif was still able to find Masaji Ishii's location in the huge safe zone.
The first thing she saw when she rushed into the broadcast room was Masaji Ishii standing in front of the speaker.
Nine years of grievances welled up in her heart. She rushed forward, grabbed Ishii Masaji by the collar, and asked fiercely, "Ishii, do you still remember who I am?"
The memory of Masaji Ishii, who has been parasitized by Odyssey, is actually quite vague. In addition, it was eight years ago that the two met. In the past eight years, Leifu has already transformed from a very little girl to a not-so-little girl. "little girl".
Ishii Masaji couldn't "recognize" the girl in front of him, but he could "judge" the other person's identity. Even without the help of Devil Fruit abilities and Haki, he could feel the girl's affection for him.
On this island, the only person who has such great resentment towards him and is a young girl is Lelf, who was once his experiment and suffered all kinds of pain.
"Lai, Lai... Erph?"
he asked shakily.
"What can you say about what happened eight years ago?" Leifu did not answer, but her next question confirmed the answer to the previous question.
"I……"
For a moment, Ishii Masaji seemed to have a thousand words he wanted to say. He wanted to apologize and ask the girl for forgiveness, but was he really worthy of forgiveness for what he did to the girl? He wanted to explain, to say that he had no choice but to be controlled by others, but did it really matter whether these things came from his heart? He even wanted to lie and deceive, but his smart brain, which was always successful in scientific research, seemed numb and stupid at the moment.
What’s the point of talking about this now?
After a moment of silence, Ishii Masaji finally spoke again, "I have nothing to say."
"Then, go to hell!" The green light condensed into a dagger and stabbed Ishii Masaji's heart fiercely. Ishii Masaji closed his eyes. At this time, he had accepted his fate.
"Wait a minute!" came the voice of Profik from behind Lelf. He was carrying Odyssey's body and just walked out of the dean's office and found the broadcasting room when he saw an unknown girl grabbing Masa Ishii. The collar of his shirt and the dagger in his hand were about to pierce Ishii's heart.
He didn't know what the deep hatred between the girl and Ishii was, but he couldn't let Ishii Masaji die like this. He knew that if Ishii Masaji died at this time, the situation on the island would be even more chaotic and even out of control.
The dagger held high was slowly lowered, and Leifu threw Ishii Masaji aside and turned around: "Who are you?"
"Let her... kill me..." Ishii Seiji, who was in despair, said hoarsely, "I must atone for all this."
"Dean Ishii, even if you are going to die, don't be anxious." Profik glanced at Lelf, and still chose Masaji Ishii as the target of the conversation, "Odyssey is dead, and I need you to come and tell the people on the island. People tell the truth and take control.”
Something like explaining the truth
"Girl, although I don't know what grudges you have with him..." Profik turned to Lelf. He felt that this girl might be the legendary "witch", "But no matter what, please wait until everything is over." after."
"Hmph," Leif snorted coldly, "That's fine, I'll listen carefully, but the guys below may have to wait a while to wake up."
After listening to Lelf's words, Seiji Ishii and Profik discovered that most of the people outside the broadcast room had been knocked down. Profik glanced at Lalf rather fearfully - this little girl who looked a little weak seemed to have hidden abilities that were unknown to her.
At the same time, Lelf was actually paying close attention to Profik's every move. The corpse of Odysseus in Profik's hands made him quite afraid. Although this guy's "breath of life" is not too powerful, his ability to kill Odyssey should not be underestimated.
The few people who didn't fall to the ground were also in chaos, and some were even fighting with Morana, Star and others.
"Also," Leif said to Ishii Masaji, "you'd better explain the 'witch' thing to me clearly."
The most important reason why she was willing to accept Profik's suggestion was that she wanted to take this opportunity to clear herself of the "witch" label.
Profik stepped forward and picked up the microphone in the studio: "Residents of Detrick Island, listen up, I am the 'Shichibukai' Profik! Odyssey has been killed by me! Stop the unnecessary fighting immediately, Dean Ishii has something to say to you!"
Seeing that the chaos outside had not subsided, he broke a window of the broadcast room and threw Odyssey's body down.
"boom!"
The corpse fell to the ground, cold and unrecognizable, covered in blood, but Odyssey's appearance could still be vaguely recognized.
"adjutant!"
"It's Mr. Odyssey!"
The entangled crowd retreated to both sides, raised their heads, and looked in the direction of the broadcast studio. From left to right, there were three figures standing there - Profik, Masaji Ishii and Leif.
"Great, it's brother!" Matifa recognized Profic at a glance, "He is with Leif!"
"Let's go there quickly!" Star looked at Li Tong, who was slightly injured, and immediately made a decision to seize the time to join Profik.
……
Masaji Ishii took the microphone from Profik's hand.
"Residents of Detrick Island, I am your dean, Masagi Ishii." Masaji Ishii spoke with some anxiety, and for a moment he didn't know where to start. But he had no choice but to continue talking.
With the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lelf, at Profik, and at the hurriedly arriving Morana, Star, and others. He faced outside the studio with a "plop" and knelt on the ground:
"Thank you for your hard work over the past eight years, everyone!"
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