"...Can it be done?"

Hancock turned his back to Ron, her eyes were closed, and her tender shoulders were trembling slightly.

Ron thought for a few seconds.

"can."

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Hearing Ron's answer yes, Hancock felt a gleam of joy in his heart, but it didn't show up immediately, but he asked again: "Do you... have any requests?"

Ron smiled, and said: "I wanted to say that joining my alliance is a request, but forget it, you are Nami's friend, so you don't need to make any requests for you. Whether you agree to the previous proposal is entirely up to you."

Having said that, Ron took a step forward, as if he was going to throw himself on Hancock's back, but just halfway through the movement, the puppet-like body suddenly lost its soul and fell to the ground.

The soul of Ron, who exudes a faint golden light, falls to Hancock's body, which cannot be seen with the naked eye, but it can still be vaguely felt by the knowledgeable and domineering Hancock.

"Don't resist."

Ron threw himself on Hancock's body, and penetrated directly into it like an illusion, and at the same time, his thoughts were directly transmitted to Hancock's mind.

Hancock's body stiffened for a moment, and she obviously felt a strong sense of discomfort, but she still clenched her fists and endured it without any resistance.

Ron's behavior seemed quite rude to her, but in order to get rid of the brand on her back, she was willing to cooperate even with some rude behavior.

"..."

Ron's soul entered Hancock's body, and his thoughts were concentrated on the brand on Hancock's back, and his mental power was released, covering the area where the brand was located.

Hancock has no magic mark, and there is no soul resonance with him, so he just entered Hancock's body, and before he entered the spiritual space, he already had extremely strong conflict and discomfort.

However, due to Hancock's forced patience and cooperation, she forcibly suppressed the domineering arrogance that was about to erupt naturally, and Ron's soul was strong enough, but she forcibly stabilized it and began to treat the skin on Hancock's back. Take control.

pat pat pat.

Like a bubble bursting, an extremely slight sound resounded in the palace.

Accompanied by this sound, the red brand on Hancock's back melted quickly as if some kind of solvent had been sprinkled on it.

"Well……"

Sweat dripped from Hancock's forehead, and there was a tearing discomfort coming from behind, but she still forcibly endured it, and only let out a little hum.

If it was Ron's own body, he would be able to freely manipulate all sensations and eliminate pain, so it would be fine to decompose and transform it, which is equivalent to mastering flesh and blood magic... But Hancock obviously does not have this ability.

Ron can't do anything about it, unless he can enter Hancock's soul.

But this little pain should be nothing to the Empress.

Ron was not distracted, and concentrated on his work. After about three minutes, he finally dissolved the red branded skin on Hancock's back, turning it into countless red water drops , suspended in the air.

Whoa!

With a thought in Ron's mind, the red water drops fell on the ground, spilling like blood, staining the ground red.

The damaged part has been extracted by Ron, and the rest is the restoration work. Ron continues to focus, and this part is even a little more serious than before.

When he shot, he naturally had to be perfect, no matter what, he had to restore Hancock's back to a completely normal level, without any flaws.

The repaired part is much longer than the broken part.

Because it was necessary to carefully extract the cells around the wound bit by bit to make up for and restore the damaged part, it took a full ten minutes before it was finally over.

If it was Ron's own body, this kind of thing would only take a few seconds, but it was different for other people, especially Hancock, who still had hostility and conflicts with his soul, and needed to stabilize himself while doing it. manipulate.

"finished."

When everything was completed and there were no flaws, Ron's soul no longer forcibly stayed there, and let the hostility and resistance released by Hancock's spirit naturally bounce out and pounce on the puppet on the ground.

The puppet seemed to have regained its soul, shaking its body and standing up.

"elder sister……"

The two younger sisters, Sandersonia and Marigold, watched the whole process by the side, and felt that it was a wonderful workmanship. Seeing that Ron had turned into a puppet again, the two quickly brought over the prepared mirror.

There were still a few fine beads of sweat remaining on Hancock's forehead. She looked at the mirror, turned her body trembling slightly, twisted her neck, and looked at her own back in the mirror.

White as jade, flawless.

There is no trace of Tianxianglong's hoof, and every inch of skin is as white as new.

"It really disappeared..."

Hancock looked at her own back in the mirror, her body trembling slightly, and she wanted to cry for a while.

The trace of shame, the painful past, everything that he wanted to cover up, finally disappeared at this moment, and he no longer had to carry it for the rest of his life.

"thanks, thanks……"

Hancock spoke to Ron, with a slightly choked voice, without any courage and arrogance of the Pirate Queen.

The mother-in-law watched from the side and laughed, and said: "It's been a long time since you showed your true feelings, and I thought Lady Snake Fairy had really turned into an iceberg."

"...Shut up! You traitor who betrayed the country!"

Hancock turned his head and glared at his mother-in-law. Although there was still a trace of crystal in the corner of his eyes, the moment the anger was revealed, it did not affect the aura that belonged to the empress in the slightest.

After shouting angrily at Granny Z, Hancock looked at Ron again.

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