I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

He stared straight at the man whose body was spreading a temperature of at least 4,000 degrees Celsius to the outside world, and said word by word: "It is impossible for magma to have such a high temperature, unless...it is near the core of the earth."

The figure whose body was almost completely filled with the light and heat that was whitening from the inside out seemed to be getting more and more solid.

Sakaski let out a breath with difficulty, as if he was in such a state that he was working extremely hard: "There are three seconds left, but it is enough."

As soon as the voice fell, it was clear that he did not exert any force on the ground, but his figure suddenly fell.

The ground that had just been frozen and solidified by the low temperature collapsed inch by inch, and the overwhelmed surface centered on Sakaski, slowly sinking amidst mixed creaking sounds.

It seemed that suddenly Sakaski's weight had increased hundreds or thousands of times, but he just stood there quietly, causing the semi-solidified lava in a radius of half a kilometer to be squeezed and deformed again.

"The density has also increased..." The face of the frozen fruit ability user was extremely ugly, and all signs showed that that guy had really climbed to the peak that the magma fruit could reach—even if it was only for a few breaths.

Before the extremely cold cyclone completely dissipated, Kuzan hit Sakaski's face with all his strength and sent a fierce whip kick.

An incandescent magma fist intercepted his kick halfway, and as soon as it touched his knee, that unbelievably hot punch unloaded Kuzan's calf without any delay.

Like a red-hot wire sinking into butter, amidst the series of puffing sounds, the ease is unimaginable.

"Ahh~ the nerves are burnt, I don't feel any pain at all~" The man with the broken leg blinked his eyes, and casually raised the stumped leg below the knee that was torn off by Qi Gen, dangling it randomly .

The [Extremely Cold World], which had already been riddled with holes, finally dissipated due to Kuzan's exhaustion of physical energy. He fell headlong beside the scorching magma, unable to move an inch.

And Sakaski also sat down on the ground, his entire chest was blowing like a bellows.

Mr. Sa didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed heartily: "Smelly seal! You dare to use your left leg to kick people when you smashed Varudo (the world), it's no wonder you don't lose!"

548. The Hardest Bone Finally Feeds to Wang (Part 1)

The slightly strong smell of disinfectant in the ward made Kuzan frowned, and then this fleeting emotion dissipated in his usual laziness, and the wrinkles that had just been wrinkled between his brows were silently caressed. flat.

A few days have passed since the "General's power struggle incident", which gradually became known to the world through newspapers and radio.

Kuzan, one of the parties involved, is currently broadcasting with great interest through the videophone bug, closely watching the developments on the other side of the screen.

"General Kuzan, is it really okay for you not to participate?" The young doctor at the end of the bed asked the patient while carefully checking the fit of the old and new limbs.

Someone who was fishing in the open and aboveboard finally found an appropriate reason this time: "Ah la la, there is no way, who broke my leg and became disabled~"

It is also the first time in Kuzan's skipping career that he skipped an important occasion so legitimately.

It's a pity that the excuse he made this time sounded too harsh for a doctor.

"Please don't be joking, the word "disabled" is an insult to my medical skills..." The fruit of the operation could not help but softly yell at Kuzan, the patient who has been treated by him under the strong and professional medical conditions of the headquarters , even if there is only one breath left, he can take it back from the hands of death.

What's more, such a small injury with a broken leg?

It is not too simple to use Vinsmoke's medical cloning method to collect Kuzan's blood and replant a leg to connect it.

Therefore, when he heard that the patient dared to talk about disability, the youngest chief physician in the department was particularly angry:

"Others may not know, but as your attending doctor, can you hide it from me?

Judging from the current level of recovery and recuperation, it is more than enough to let you go out and fight Zong Sa again. "

Seeing Kuzan's candid look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Trafalgar Luo shook his head, and changed the way of asking:

"Or, you simply don't want to attend the marshal handover ceremony?"

"Sa, who knows?" Kuzan's answer was somewhat unpredictable. He stared at the red and burly figure on the screen, and threw the question back in a slightly frivolous tone.

The news that Kuzan has not shown up for a long time has naturally become the number one hot topic of debate among others.

Looking down at the units of various numbers under review, even the largest and most important arc-shaped square on Marlin Vanduo Island-Olis Square seemed a bit crowded.

Standing on the high platform specially built for this handover ceremony, Gion couldn't help complaining in a low voice to the yellow monkey beside him:

"Who knows what Kuzan is thinking, he really didn't come!! That unreliable guy!!"

For such an important occasion, Kuzan, who is a general, was absent. From Gion's point of view, this move was undoubtedly a deliberate attempt to embarrass Sakalski.

Hearing Gion's complaints, Polusalino raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a strange arc: "Actually, in a sense, Kuzan's absence from this ceremony is the most powerful evidence."

After being awakened by Huang Yuan's words, the big rabbit quickly reacted, shut up and stopped talking about this aspect, and quickly turned the topic to the follow-up jurisdiction.

She looked into the distance, which was the target of the Navy Headquarters' recent attack: "Is it really the Wano country? To be honest, I didn't expect Wu Laoxing to attach so much importance to that closed country."

"The Beasts Pirates exist in name only, but you should not take it lightly if you want to raid the Wano Country." Recalling that ten years ago, he led the Temple Watcher troops to intercept the Allied Beasts Pirates and Wano Country, Polusalino There seems to be something between the words.

The corner of the woman's great swordsman's mouth curled into a sneer full of disdain and mockery, and she put the saber [Golden Piro] on her shoulder and tapped it: "You mean... a samurai?"

She has long wanted to know the hometown of swordsmen who closed the country for a while. Most of the famous swords in the world are from the skilled craftsmen of Wano country.

Seeing Gion looking excited and ready to fight, Polusalino, who is also a master of swordsmanship, was also aroused a bit of militant emotion in his heart.

He reached up and gently pushed the mirror frame that was about to slip off the bridge of his nose, and shared some information with Gion: "The nominal supreme ruler of Wano Country—General Orochi, in terms of his swordsmanship attainments, he can barely do it. Counting in the middle, even counting his snake fruit phantom beast Yata Orochi, it may not be able to beat the current [fighting dog] Dauberman."

Huang Yuan deliberately paused, and threw out another piece of information: "But Wano Country does hide at least a few kendo masters, especially a samurai with slender eyes and an airplane head. His strength is not impressive."

It is rare to get such an evaluation from Polusalino. This man who always talks about "terrible" has very few powerful enemies that he really cares about.

Since he was able to leave a deep impression on this old fritter, Gion restrained his contempt a bit: "What's his name?"

This question obviously confused Huang Yuan, he rubbed the stubble on his chin in distress, and then scratched the back of his head.

After contemplating for a long time, he tentatively replied with an uncertain tone: "How can I still remember the memory so clearly ten years ago? When the two armies faced each other from a distance, that person never gave his name. The general of the country seems to call him... Kuangshiro?"

Gion was apparently not alone in noticing Kuzan's absence.

Especially on occasions like this, the vacant chair in the general's seat was too conspicuous.

The remnants of the Black Sail Alliance, the military commanders of the Revolutionary Army, and the top leaders of the World Government... all interpreted the corresponding messages.

The Five Old Stars, who are closely following the transition of the Navy Headquarters, are the first to bear the brunt.

"Kuzan didn't come?

Huh, Sakalski sent us information claiming that Kuzan is not yet fully recovered and cannot attend.

This is the special approval of the other party's sick leave. "The white-haired old man combed his smooth and flowing hair carefully, and casually informed his colleagues about the news he had just received.

For the first time, the bald old man gloated a little. He was quite happy to see Sakalski deflated: "I'm afraid it's because someone didn't make an appointment and couldn't handle Kuzan?"

Another old man had a slight smile on his lips, and took up the topic: "We have also heard about the technology of reattaching severed limbs in the Navy headquarters.

Just listen to the words that Kuzan has not recovered from his serious injury. "

The bald old man who started a round of ridicule earlier lowered his head and wiped his beloved knife that he never left his body. His words were full of derogatory meaning: "The admiral of the admiral actually fights for the commander-in-chief. Their navy is not ashamed, and our world government will do it for them." feel embarrassed."