Chapter 296

To be honest, even if Karl really destroyed the Alth Kingdom, he wouldn't feel anything.

After all, there are many countries in this world, and destroying one or two of them is nothing. He is not some saint.

However, for the sake of his reputation, Karl still prepared to be low-key and use a strategy of deception.

He could perfectly complete the task and also leave the Five Elders speechless.

How to complete it? Naturally, by using their own strategy against them.

The Five Elders said that the Revolutionary Army was making trouble behind the scenes in the Alth Kingdom, so he would just go find the Revolutionary Army. Whether it's true or false is no longer important.

"Brrr brrr~"

"Moshi moshi~" The phone transmitted Kizaru's unique tone.

"Old man, it's me, I have something I want to ask you about."

"Ooh~ You actually came to ask me? Alright, what do you want to know?"

Karl looked around and coughed lightly: "That, do you have the contact information for the Warlord Kuma? I have something to find him for."

The other side of the phone was silent for a long time, then said: "No, but if you want to find Kuma, just go to Punk Hazard. He has been being studied there recently."

"Being studied? Just like you?"

"A new project by Vegapunk, Pacifista, you should have heard of it, but it's still in the initial experimental stage."

Karl understood instantly. Finding Kizaru was the right person. The research of Pacifista cannot be separated from Kuma and Kizaru. As for who knows Kuma's whereabouts, it's probably only Kizaru and Vegapunk.

"Punk Hazard, right? Okay, I'll go take a look later, hanging up!"

"Okay, just in time, I'm going to Punk Hazard soon too, I'll wait for you there."

One hour later, Punk Hazard.

Kizaru raised his head and squeezed out forehead wrinkles: "You finally came, this is too slow."

"Caw!"

Karl jumped off the Raven's back and greeted Kizaru: "Long time no see, Admiral Kizaru."

"Not at all, you are the famous Vice Admiral White Raven on the sea!"

Karl shrugged helplessly. Kizaru is just habitually sarcastic, just ignore it.

"When you came here with me last time, you were still my adjutant. Now, you kid are already a Vice Admiral."

"No, Candidate Admiral, time flies so fast!"

Kizaru said with some emotion. After so many years, Karl is still as he was when they first met, but he is already a bit inferior.

"When did Admiral Kizaru start to be sentimental?"

"People are old..."

Laboratory.

"It seems you are lucky, Kuma happens to be here. If you have anything, go find him. By the way, what did you want to find him for?"

Karl smiled slightly: "Fleet Admiral Sengoku told me not to talk nonsense."

Kizaru curled his lips and didn't ask any more questions.

"Borsalino, you came just in time, I just have a new idea, and you and Kuma are both here... Eh, your name is Karl, right?"

Karl nodded with a smile: "Yes, Dr. Pythagoras, your memory is really good."

The robot Pythagoras revealed a humanized smile: "That's for sure. By the way, did you come to find me?"

"No, I came to find Lord Bartholomew Kuma, I have some things I want to confirm with him."

Pythagoras wrinkled his electronic eyebrows: "Alright, but be quick, I have to do an experiment later, Kuma and Kizaru are indispensable."

"That, Kuma, Karl has something to find you for, you go out with him first. Borsalino, you come with me for a moment."

Pythagoras ordered the two casually. One is a Warlord of the Sea, and the other is the highest combat power of the Navy, but neither of them had any complaints.

Kizaru pouted and said to Karl: "I'm leaving first, if you have anything, just tell this guy..."

"Lord Karl, do you have anything to find me for?"

Kuma's voice was in great contrast to his appearance. Clearly, he was the guy called the Tyrant, but his voice was unexpectedly gentle.

His figure was extremely burly, nearly 7 meters tall, which could only make Karl look up, but Karl was already used to it. There are not many people in the Pirate World who can make him look down.

Kuma was wearing a black jacket on his upper body, with a crosshair pattern printed on the front.