At the base's cloning center, Itami kept his hands safe and asked as he watched the embryos gradually develop in the three culture tanks.
"Jarvis, how long will it take to grow these three new genes?"
"Sir, after my calculations."
"The Jedi and Wolverine genes will take about two days to mature."
"As for the Hulk genes, it will take a week."
Itami frowned: "Does it take that long to cultivate the Hulk?"
"Yes sir."
"And the amount of crop material consumed by these three genes is very large."
"Based on the biomass currently stored at the base, it's only enough for 10 days."
Hearing his words, Itami frowned deeper.
Although not many Sandora tuatara are hunted.
If the rest is broken down into biomass to breed stormtroopers, enough to clone 5000 people.
But now, it can only last for 10 days.
"It seems that we must continue to hunt large creatures."
"Better some Kings of the Sea".
"Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take these three troops to take shape."
Shaking his head helplessly, Itami prepared to order some troops out to hunt large creatures.
However, at this moment, Jarvis's voice sounded again.
"Sir, something is happening outside."
"Hey?"
Itami raised his head and saw Jarvis project an image in front of him.
In the image, a single sandstorm moves without any natural order.
"This, is it a sandstorm?"
However, as the screen zoomed in, a figure appeared in the sandstorm.
"It turned out to be Crocodile!" It was then that he understood.
Immediately, he wondered, "What is he doing? How did he get to the desert?"
However, Crocodile kept blowing all kinds of sand, as if he was looking for something.
Jarvis said, "Sir, I think he's here for us."
Itami didn't speak, but an intense light shone in his eyes.
Jarvis doesn't need to say that, looking at Crocodile's actions at this time, he can be sure that the other party is looking for him and the others.
Although he did not know what the purpose of the other party was, it was also an opportunity.
After all, Crocodile can be said to be the biggest obstacle if he wants to occupy Alabasta.
As long as he can be dealt with, his subordinates from the Baroque Studio will be disbanded.
"Notify Sith Lord, have him take action."
"I'm curious if it's really difficult to deal with the ability of a Logia fruit."
In a very simple room, Darth Vader is meditating right now.
Although he was already a first-rate Force master, meditation was ingrained in the very bones of him.
If there is nothing to do, he spends almost 24 hours in the room meditating.
"Mr. Vader, he has a mission." Jarvis's voice sounded at this time.
"Master wants you to leave the base to deal with this person."
Seeing the projected image, Darth Vader looked at Crocodile, then got up and walked out.
Outside the base, Crocodile kept blowing all kinds of sand.
At this time, he finally found a machine gun turret hidden in the sand.
Crocodile's eyes lit up and he quickly flew down.
When he saw this clearly not naturally formed metal creation, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I finally found it."
"Although after a night of time, the traces have dissipated."
"But for me, it's not hard to find you."
"Because he never cheated on me."
Seeing his excited face from him, he was ready to blow up this piece of sand.
However, at this moment, an elevator suddenly rose from the arena.
Then, a man in black armor came out.
Crocodile's movements stopped and he immediately looked at the person who was coming.
"It's very interesting to hide in the desert."
He took a deep breath on the cigar and said as if he was winning.
"Who are you?"
"Or, what organization are you?"
"The Ancestral Weapon is in your hands?"
Right now, he has a trace of anxiety and urgently wants to know the answer.
Darth Vader didn't speak, but pushed his hand away.
Immediately, Crocodile only felt a huge force hit him and pushed him away.
Quickly his body elementalized and he began to defend himself.
To find out why Crocodile dared to venture alone into the desert.
It is about having absolute confidence in yourself.
Because, for him, while he is in the desert, he is God.
Looking at Darth Vader, who was already surrounded by sand, Crocodile wore the usual grim smile.
"I'm not going to kill you, I want to know the whereabouts of the Ancestral Weapon from your mouth."
"However, even though I can't kill you, I'll let you taste the feeling of not being able to breathe."
Suddenly, all the sand quickly covered Darth Vader.
However, in the next moment, the sand suddenly dispersed.
Darth Vader looked at him and said slowly.
"You know nothing about the Force."
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