One Piece: Mandala Swordsman

Chapter 31 Destruction is a Foregone Conclusion

The streets were as bustling as ever, pure and beautiful. The pool under the sunlight displayed a seven-colored rainbow, bringing a fragile beauty. The white soil blended into the city, without a trace of odor.

However, in Roman's Observation Haki, this scene seemed to be analogous to a rose whose roots were rotten and smelly, but whose top was still beautifully blooming.

Her Observation Haki seems to have improved.

Because her senses told her that this place was full of lurking dangers, and the passersby were like balloons being inflated, which would slowly deplete once they exceeded their limits.

Perhaps it won't be long.

Their constant state of illness means that the country is already on the brink of collapse, and there is always the danger of it hanging in mid-air.

Ok?

It seems someone is looking for her.

They're heading in her direction.

"Please tell me the truth, I..."

The little body rushed into her arms, its voice trembling with a sob.

The future surgeon of death is currently just a child under 10 years old.

“You should already know. Why are you asking me?” Roman replied softly.

"But, but..."

"You can't change anything now."

"No, there's still a chance. My parents are doctors; they definitely have a way. Sister, please come with me. You know the truth..."

But all he saw was Roman's indifferent expression.

"Do you think anyone would believe that the resources they depend on for survival are the culprits poisoning them? Besides, even if they did believe it, what could you do? You could only sink into despair and wait to die."

"If that's what you think, why did you tell me the truth? Please," Luo said with utmost sincerity.

This was a bit beyond her expectations.

Her intention was not to save him, because it was an almost impossible task, but Roman also had some hope.

Although it cannot be completely changed, there may still be hope.

So this time she didn't say anything, but let Luo lead her around.

He had hope for her, and she had hope for him too.

Luo's house.

There was a slight smell of medicine, perhaps because both his parents were doctors, and it seemed inevitable that they would conduct some drug experiments at home. However, Roman still felt the warmth of home, or rather, the warmth of a normal family, from this place.

The antique bookshelves were piled high with medical books, but they were spotless, indicating that they were frequently read. The white plants on the windowsill were thriving and seemed to be well cared for. In the corner, there was a large cardboard box filled with adorable dolls, and the cute little dresses on the balcony seemed to be telling Roman that there was a lovely girl living there.

Luo's father appeared to be a gentle man, wearing glasses, and even at home, he seemed to carry a stethoscope. Luo's mother appeared to be an even gentler woman, with a kind smile.

However, Roman still sensed their anxious emotional fluctuations.

"You must be the mysterious girl Luo mentioned." After exchanging greetings, Luo's father got down to business.

A mysterious girl? I guess the original description was a mysterious girl who seemed to have mental health issues.

After all, how could one possibly believe it so easily?

Luo taking action was what she hoped for, but not what she was certain of.

“I know what you want to ask, but since you’ve managed to bring them here, you must have already gotten to the bottom of the truth, right?” Roman continued.

Luo's father didn't speak this time, but instead took out two potted plants.

One plant, like any other plant you'd find in Flevans, was pure white and exceptionally beautiful; the other was entirely emerald green, which, while not bad, was just like most ordinary plants.

"These were cultivated using soil from Flevans and foreign soils respectively. After analyzing the soil composition, the only difference was the content of platinum and lead. Although it is hard to believe, platinum and lead are indeed the main factors that change the form of life."

"It's enough that you know..."

"But could it really have an impact on humans as well?"

"Although you may not know this, I can tell you that the royal family of Frevans never uses any items containing platinum or lead. This is the most direct evidence, more so than any analysis. Of course, you may not believe me."

At that moment, Luo's father also stood up, not out of anger, but out of sorrow...

“Dad…” Luo tugged at her father’s sleeve, trying to calm him down.

Luo's mother only spoke a few words throughout the entire ordeal, and then fell silent, but her expression was extremely unpleasant.

As for Luo's sister Rami, she was still playing in the room. She was too young to listen to such a conversation.

"If it's true, then we need to issue a warning immediately..."

"Platinum and lead have been bestsellers in Frevans for years. Can your reminders stop us now? Besides, it's too late. You're all already poisoned. As a doctor, you should know better after you've been aware of the problems with platinum and lead."

Roman began with even heavier words.

With just a glance, her Observation Haki allows her to sense their life status.

According to her research, Rami will fall ill first, then Luo's mother, then his father, and finally Luo himself.

"And I don't think people will believe you."

Roman delivered another devastating blow.

"If that's the case, I'll go to my colleagues and hope to get their help. As long as we work together, we're sure we can find a solution."

"Your idea is wonderful, but too idealistic. If the disease breaks out and everyone's symptoms are almost identical, have you thought about how others will perceive it?"

That's right. If there is a large-scale outbreak of diseases with the same symptoms, they are almost always infectious diseases.

Regardless of whether it can be researched and solved, as long as rumors spread, the people will panic, and neighboring countries will not stand idly by, ultimately leading to their demise.

"How could that be? As long as things are explained clearly..."

"Doctor, if there are rumors of an infectious disease outbreak in your neighboring country, would you be comfortable letting them flock there? Perhaps you are morally upright, but you have a wife and children. Would you allow such an unstable factor to enter your homeland?"

“While I can’t let it go unchecked, I can let them gather in a deserted area, and then…”

“That’s right, that’s the key point. You won’t let it go either. The politicians in the neighboring country are just a bit tougher and will directly refuse patients entry. The neighboring country’s army might be even tougher, setting up defenses and arming the border. That’s normal behavior, isn’t it?”

Therefore, I believe your ideas will eventually be shattered.

The downfall of Flevance was inevitable, and no one could change it.