Brother Ming: Am I extremely evil? My brother is the devil!

The sharp pain of cell tearing finally disappeared.

What followed was a young and prosperous body!

Whitebeard felt that his body was full of vigorous energy and strength for a long time.

Invincible, invincible!

This powerful feeling is intoxicating!

The whitebeard laughed wildly, and the clouds cut and roared, just casually waving his hand.

It caused a huge wave!

Not only did he become younger, but with the blessing of the alpha Z-cell regeneration potion, his flesh seemed to become stronger!

"Great! Dad! "

On the Moby Dick, wild cheers broke out.

The white beard lingers on the bed, and the most heart-wrenching thing is their filial piety.

Watching their daddy become weaker day by day, this is nothing less than a kind of mental torture for them who have a deep relationship with their father!

But at this time, there were people who treated Daddy's stubborn illness!

The shadow of the biggest dark cloud surrounding the Moby Dick has been annihilated from this moment!

The previous hostility, fear, hatred against Satan, swept away!

In exchange for respect and admiration!

After years of searching for famous doctors, I was disappointed again and again.

Now, Satan has solved this world's problem with just one potion!

Where is this devil, it is clearly a god!

"Don't get so excited yet, you haven't paid yet."

Satan came to Whitebeard, observed it carefully, and then nodded in satisfaction.

The efficacy of the medicine developed decades ago is still almost perfect.

Not only does it return Whitebeard to a youthful state, but it also enhances his cellular activity.

Whether in defense or offense, it has increased the power of Whitebeard by about thirty percent.

Hearing Satan's words, Whitebeard took a deep breath and said decisively: "Come on! "

His expression was as determined as if he had been rushing to the execution ground.

"Snap."

Satan smiled and held Whitebeard's palm, a breath of time, "Okay." "

The imagined sharp pain did not appear at all, and Whitebeard was surprised: "That's it? "

He thought it would be painful.

"It's that simple."

Close your eyes and feel the power of the shaking fruit in your body.

When Satan opens his eyes again.

The clouds nearly 7,000 meters above the Moby Dick were completely cleared in an instant!

A golden sun, bare shining overhead.

Without the clouds, the light is dazzling!

"This is outrageous!"

Countless people, dumbfounded, cold sweat!

Whitebeard's tremor fruit is powerful, but it is only an island that causes a tsunami earthquake.

Satan, on the other hand, can annihilate 7,000 meters of clouds in an instant!

Is this something that humans can do?

When Whitebeard saw this scene, the joy in his heart also quietly fell silent.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

The same power of fruit, the strength that Satan shows, crushes him in all directions.

It's impossible to say it's not embarrassing.

But fortunately, Whitebeard has long passed the time of youthful vigor, and more than the faint depression in his heart, he is more fortunate that he is not hostile to Satan!

If he faced such an enemy, what he should think about was not how to escape, but how to die so that it would not be so ugly.

"I really don't know, who else in the new world can be your opponent."

Whitebeard sighed heavily, with admiration, puzzlement, and even a hint of admiration.

But soon, he put aside his distractions and laughed loudly, "Lads! Satan, my white-bearded benefactor, naturally wants to hold a banquet in the face of the benefactor! "

Whitebeard's gesture is a vague gesture of favor to Satan.

Most pirates have a simple way of thinking.

Naturally, I can't appreciate the intention of Whitebeard.

But Satan healed Daddy, who is the benefactor of the Whitebeard Pirates!

To treat the benefactor, of course, it is necessary to have a banquet to celebrate!

For a while, wine, food, music symphonics, the scene is lively.

Whitebeard, who already eats an amazing amount of food, gobbles up at the moment, and his stomach is comparable to a bottomless pit.

Marko was worried: "Is Daddy okay?" "

"The energy required for cell regeneration is huge," Satan said, tasting pure wine, "It's normal to eat more, and it's a side effect of alpha Z." "

"And," he said, changing his voice, "your dad is in a young state for five years at most. "

Only five years?

Marko was not satisfied, but saw the whitebeard smile heartily, "Five years, enough!" Compared to lying in bed and being a waste, five years is a gift! "

Marko was silent.

Indeed, if it is him, even if he can only be healthy for one day, he is willing to exchange the remaining time for survival!

"Goo la la, Satan, let's make a plan to attack the naval headquarters, shall we?"

Whitebeard looks worried, Marin Fando, not so easy to break into!

Although he wants to save Ace, it doesn't mean that he wants to watch the other children suffer a lot of damage!

"Plan?"

Satan drank the purple-red wine, he looked at the sea, the clouds were light and breezy, "In the face of absolute strength, there is no need to plan. "

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