Chapter 311: Shocking Explosion

The lanterns were lit, and night fell.

In a tavern in Water 7, at this time, the tavern should be full of drunks, but today the tavern was empty, appearing somewhat desolate.

A strong bartender stood behind the bar. This bartender had a rough appearance, was at least two meters tall, and had a pair of pitch-black horns on his head, just like a wild bull. These weren't actually bull horns, just a special hairstyle. This bartender was Blueno.

Blueno wiped the wine glass in his hand, his gaze fixed straight ahead, seemingly pondering something.

*Ding-a-ling. *

The tavern door was pushed open, the doorbell emitted a crisp sound, and high heels clicking on the wooden floor made a *da-da* sound.

Blueno didn't look up; he already knew who had come.

"You've regressed, Kalifa."

Blueno's voice was full of breath and muffled, his breathing very powerful. This was a master of body techniques.

"An accident."

Kalifa didn't explain anything further; after all, it was a fact that someone had stuffed bombs into her body.

"Lock the door."

Kalifa's footsteps stopped, and she turned around to lock the room before sitting on a round chair.

"Where is the specific location of the bombs?"

"Stomach, this position."

Looking at the direction Kalifa pointed, Blueno nodded.

"Human Door."

Blueno pointed his finger at Kalifa's abdomen, and an inexplicable change occurred.

*Creak—*.

A small door opened on Kalifa's abdomen. No blood appeared; using the Door-Door Fruit on a human body wouldn't hurt the human body.

Kalifa's stomach appeared in Blueno's line of sight. Blueno picked up a bottle of alcohol, poured it on his right hand, and pointed his finger at Kalifa's stomach.

Another *creak* sound, as if an old door was opening, and a small door appeared on Kalifa's stomach.

Blueno looked into the stomach with concentration. After seeing the situation inside the stomach, his pupils shrank.

"Can they be taken out?"

Kalifa's voice was urgent.

"Very difficult, very difficult..."

"What's going on?"

Kalifa lowered her head to look inside her stomach. The scene that entered her eyes made her stunned.

At this moment, a small door had opened on the upper part of her stomach, and the situation inside the stomach was clear at a glance.

Two white gelatinous objects were clearly visible in the stomach. Many soft "tentacles" grew on these two white gelatinous objects, like the roots of trees, clinging to Kalifa's stomach mucosa.

Blueno picked up a pair of tweezers and tried to touch the tentacles of the white gelatinous objects. Just a slight touch, and the white tentacles started to turn red, the temperature getting higher and higher. Kalifa was full of pain.

"These tentacles are clinging to your stomach mucosa. Even a slight touch could trigger an explosion. What kind of person did you encounter?"

Blueno's expression wasn't very good. That unknown enemy was not only cunning but also meticulous, arranging the two bombs flawlessly.

Pondering for a while, Blueno said: "If we risk taking out the bombs, the possibility of taking them out is less than 10%, or even lower."

Kalifa slumped on the chair, seemingly making some kind of decision.

"Take them!"

Kalifa's expression was ruthless; she didn't want to be controlled by others.

"Then I'll take them."

Blueno took a few deep breaths and slowly probed the tweezers into Kalifa's stomach. The tweezers touched the alchemy bomb, and the surface of the alchemy bomb immediately turned red. Blueno stopped his movement, waiting for the alchemy bomb to calm down.

After a long time, the alchemy bomb returned to its original color. Blueno applied force gently.

*Snap—*, one of the bomb's tentacles broke. This shocked the two of them not lightly; Kalifa even started to see her life flash before her eyes.

"Iron Body."

Blueno immediately used the Six Powers, his body becoming hard as iron. Kalifa revealed despair, knowing in her heart that it was over.

The explosion she imagined didn't appear; that bomb tentacle gradually returned to white.

"Seems it's not as sensitive as imagined."

Blueno placed the bomb tentacle gently on the wooden table on the side. Just at this moment, a mutation occurred.

*Boom! *

The bomb tentacle suddenly exploded. The wooden table shattered instantly, wood chips flew, and Blueno blocked in front of Kalifa at the first moment.

*Bang, bang, bang... *

The wood chips shot toward Blueno like bullets. Blueno was using the Six Powers: Iron Body, so his body was unharmed, just somewhat covered in dust.

The explosion subsided. Kalifa was covered in cold sweat, her close-fitting clothes already soaked with sweat, and she felt a sense of exhaustion.

"This is..."

Blueno was very puzzled. Just now, the bomb clearly had no sign of exploding.

"It was discovered. This kind of bomb is controllable."

"Controllable?" Blueno was dumbfounded.

"Yes."

The bomb removal failed. Blueno canceled the Door-Door Fruit ability, and Kalifa's body returned to normal.

"You have to find a way for this bomb yourself."

Blueno patted the wood chips off his body, walked to the bar, picked up a bottle of wine, and threw it to Kalifa.

Kalifa caught the wine, opened it with her bare hands, and drank it in large gulps. The wine dripped down her red lips onto her chest.

"If I die, don't think about helping me take revenge; that has no meaning."

Leaving this sentence, Kalifa left the tavern. After confirming that no one was following, she walked into a remote alley and took out a Den Den Mushi.

"*Poro, poro, poro... *"

The snail-like Den Den Mushi emitted a strange sound. This kind of snail was a communication tool in the Pirate World, somewhat similar to a walkie-talkie. Two Den Den Mushi emitted special wavelengths to each other, finally forming the purpose of a call.

"This is Jabra. Is that Kalifa? Aren't you on a mission?"

A somewhat cunning voice came. That cunning feeling was just like a jackal, and the appearance simulated by the Den Den Mushi was also very much like a wolf.

"It's me. I have something to ask of you."

"What is it?"

"If I remember correctly, you obtained a Skillful Grade 50 Sword in a mission six years ago, right?"

Kalifa's question made the person on the other side of the Den Den Mushi choke.

"Stop farting, when did I ever obtain a Skillful Grade 50 Sword?"

"Don't quibble, I saw it with my own eyes."

Kalifa rolled her eyes; she knew the other party's personality too well.

"So what if you saw it? I already turned it in to the superior."

"Oh~? Really?"

"Of course. If you have something to say, say it; if not, don't talk nonsense."

The man on the other side of the Den Den Mushi clearly started to lose patience.

"30 million Berries, I'll buy that sword."

"I already said..."

"Do you want me to go ask the superior now?"

"Deal, deal. Are you coming to take it, or should I send someone to deliver it? When did you change to using a sword? Don't you use a thorn whip?"

The voice inside the Den Den Mushi became even more treacherous.

"Find someone to deliver it. It must be delivered tomorrow."

"This..."

The man on the other side of the Den Den Mushi seemed somewhat embarrassed.

"Take the Sea Train; I'll pay the fare!"

Kalifa was somewhat helpless toward the money-grubber on the other end of the Den Den Mushi.

"Say it in advance: this matter must not be notified to the superior."

"No problem." Kalifa agreed straightforwardly.

Hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Kalifa leaned against the corner of the wall, with no frustration on her face.

"Just wait. Whether it's the Six Powers or the Skillful Sword, everything will be returned in the end, and what will be taken along with it is your life, Byakuya!"

Kalifa didn't give up easily; she had encountered many situations more difficult than the current one.

Kalifa wasn't the strongest in CP9, but her endurance was the strongest. To be the only female combat member in CP9, she naturally had her extraordinary points. ===== CHAPTER 312 =====