Konoha's task master

The giant ship broke through the sea and moved slowly.

Yakumo sat cross-legged on the deck, quietly in a daze.

Marco has come back twice, and Yakumo also knows the source of the materials. A small part of it was transported from the territory of the New World, and most of the materials were snatched directly from the Navy and the World Government.

After several times, Marco's body smelled of blood. Although he could barely keep his spirits up, the fatigue in his eyes could not be concealed.

The other bad news is that the Moby Dick has been locked by the navy and warships are tracking it dozens of kilometers away.

Most of the items Whitebeard robbed this time were cutting-edge medical equipment and medicinal materials rich in vitality.

The Navy has analyzed the Whitebeard Pirates' plan and frantically began to stop it. Through the hands of the Thousand-Faced Demon King, Whitebeard's life was extended for the third time.

The Navy wouldn't allow that monster man... to stand up again.

Even though they estimated the success rate of this operation, they still had no intention of letting the operation go smoothly as planned.

The medical base around the Moby Dick is rapidly increasing its troops.

The sky was filled with stars, and fire instantly filled the sea.

"Fire Fist!"

The high-pitched roar could be clearly heard even from dozens of kilometers away. The fire lit up the sea surface and the surrounding night sky was as bright as day.

On his way back, Ace encountered the navy and a battle broke out.

Marco reluctantly cheered up and transformed his arms into fire wings. Although he was not worried about Ace's safety, he was afraid that those precious materials... would be destroyed by the navy. After all, those materials were related to Whitebeard's life.

Just as he was about to take off.

Yakumo exerted his strength with his legs, and his figure disappeared directly from the deck of the giant ship, leaving only a few words that slowly dissipated.

"Just have a good rest and I'll go take a look."

Distances of tens of kilometers passed in an instant.

The Kusanagi sword and Fumo slid out of the sword box, Yakumo was already ready for battle, and Ace was fighting with Vice Admiral Mole in mid-air.

"Ace, please go back first and leave the navy to me."

Yakumo ran on the waves, casually slashing out a hundred-meter-long sword and destroying two warships. A large number of navy fell directly into the sea, and a huge whirlpool slowly gathered.

"Immortal Technique·Water Release·Big Explosive Water Wave!"

bump.

mid-air.

Ace forced the enemy back with one punch and led them away without looking back. It was obvious that he also understood that the materials and equipment obtained with all his efforts were more important than fighting.

In the end, the mole did not dare to continue chasing. Yakumo gave him an almost fatal sense of threat just by standing on the sea.

He even started thinking about how to escape from Yakumo.

Mole landed on a floating board on the sea.

The two looked at each other.

Occasionally, huge waves rolled up on the sea, obscuring the sight of the two of them, and cold sweat appeared on Mole's cheeks. Today was probably the day he died.

"I will tell you free information. My clone is on the way to the Holy Land Mariejoia. Compared with encircling and suppressing the Whitebeard Pirates, protecting those pig-like Bubble People...is your top priority, right?"

But he suddenly remembered...he shouldn't insult the pig like that.

"No, they are worse than pigs."

After Yakumo finished speaking, he turned around and left. In fact, this was not unfounded. He had already planned to attract the navy's attention by making a big fuss in Holy Land Mary a long time ago.

When he was in the Shampoo Islands, he left a shadow clone to disguise himself and then headed to the Holy Land of Mariejoia. His target was the Celestial Dragons who claimed to be the Creator.

Mole understood that the matter was gradually beyond the control of the navy, so he directly took out the phone bug and contacted Marshal Aoki Pheasant.

After Qingzhi heard the news, he immediately contacted Wulao Xing, and the five old people could not sleep all night again.

The Thousand-Faced Demon King can be considered a real outlier among all the powerful men.

The methods are treacherous and unpredictable, and the behavior has no logic at all.

Soon, Wulaoxing issued the order.

"Abandon the pursuit of the Whitebeard Pirates, and mobilize Navy Headquarters Admirals Fujitora and Kizaru to carry out all-round protection of the Holy Land Mariejoia in the next few days."

After listening to the order, Qing Pheasant remained silent for a long time.

This order was expected by him. When the safety of the Tianlong people was threatened, the navy needed to abandon all missions and protect it with all its strength.

After a while, Aokiji picked up the phone and began to contact Kizaru and Fujitora, issuing a new plan from the Five Old Stars... Even if he didn't want to, he had to issue the order against his will.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the mysterious enemy.

Aoji's position as marshal was, to some extent, created by Yakumo.

"What is your purpose?"

Aokiji sketched the several battles that Yakumo had participated in in his mind. The enemy's goal was very clear, and he understood the truth of the world better. He threatened the safety of the Tianlong people and affected the navy's deployment and encirclement and suppression plans.

At the same time, Yakumo returns to the Moby-Dick.

Yakumo's shadow clone...is climbing the Red Earth Continent.

Not long after... Jozy returned to the Moby-Dick and brought back exciting news for everyone.

"The navy...withdrew."

Marco looked at the calm Yakumo on the deck, and he knew that Yakumo had used some means to force the navy back.

Now the Whitebeard Pirates can safely find the materials they need.

A few people rested for a while and then continued to leave. After several trips, everyone couldn't hide their fatigue, but their expressions became more and more exciting.

Originally they lived a comfortable life under the protection of Father Whitebeard, but now they are working hard to save Father Whitebeard.

This is the inheritance of the relationship between father and son.

From being protected, gradually developing to protecting.

The night gradually fades and the sun rises from the sea.

Under the influence of the Palm Immortal Technique, Baibeard had a good sleep last night and was barely ready for surgery.

At this time, it has been moved to the renovated operating room.

glutinous mercury

80% of the materials required for Yakumo have been collected

"Ace is responsible for staying behind to protect the Moby-Dick, and I want to start preparations for the operation."

Yakumo said to Ace who was about to leave.

He walked into the medical room and made preparations for the operation.

Under the care of the shadow clone, Whitebeard's complexion has improved a lot, but the breath of life is still weak, like a candle that is about to be extinguished.

Yakumo placed the living cells in a laboratory dish and began to use existing materials to enhance its activity.

At the same time, it suppresses the will of the wildly growing plants within it.

This is just the first step.

Various materials rich in life are extracted into essence.

Under Yakumo's subtle control, he was buried in Whitebeard's body, and the medicine containing life energy entered his body.

Whitebeard's condition is becoming more stable and his complexion is rosy.

But this is also an illusion. Only Hashirama's cells can expand their limits. With the terrifying influence of the Whitebeard Pirates, Yakumo can perform this rather luxurious surgery.

Countless precious medicinal materials are extracted in turn.

A joyful smile appeared on Whitebeard's face. He could feel that his body was recovering, and the blood flow under his skin was gradually accelerating.

"Yakumo, I feel great right now."

Whitebeard sat up under the help of the auxiliary equipment...feeling the situation in his body and couldn't help but...sighed.

"It's just an illusion."

More than a dozen shadow clones extracted the materials respectively. Under the influence of the shadow clone technique, Yakumo alone was comparable to an orderly army.

This is an illusion brought about by the increase in vitality. Under the influence of this vitality, even if Whitebeard's life is about to come to an end, he can still be strong enough to tear a bison with his hands.

The reagent in Yakumo's hand was filled with light green bubbles.

"Promote you

The strength of your body's vitality is to enable you to resist the next most important reagent. If you can withstand it, this power will strengthen your life source and extend your life."

"If you can't bear it, will it turn into a big tree?"

Whitebeard asked.

"That's right."

As time passed, countless medicinal essences were buried in Whitebeard's body, like countless chess pieces placed in their proper positions.

The preliminary preparations are basically completed.

Yakumo withdrew his shadow clone and rested for a while. Then he began to remove the activity of life cells and create reagents that purely replenished energy.

"Your will will determine whether you are assimilated..."

Yakumo told Whitebeard.

"You can take a nap now."

Whitebeard closed his eyes...

But soon there was a deafening snoring sound.

"Huhuhu..."

As the night grew darker, Marco and others returned.

Everyone was basically injured, especially Jozi's huge body, which was almost stained red with blood. In order to protect important instruments, he used his body to catch the swordsman-level slash.

At present, basically all the materials and props on the scroll have been gathered.

Medical room.

Yakumo began to monitor the heartbeat and high-power ventilator for Whitebeard, and injected energy-replenishing nutrients through the veins.

Whitebeard's eyes were extremely determined, and the energy overflowing from his body made everyone around him feel frightened and threatened, as if he had completely recovered to his former peak state.

"Gu la la la la, come on."

Whitebeard laughs boldly...

Yakumo took out a reagent with rolling dark green bubbles, and green crystals could be faintly seen in it.

It is the materialized product of the compounding of life energy.

Yakumo did not hesitate to inject the reagent from Whitebeard's right arm.

In the expectant gaze of several people, Whitebeard's right arm showed wood between the pillars and even had a little wood texture. The wood area gradually expanded towards the shoulder and heart.

White flowers bloomed on Whitebeard's shoulders.

Really...vegetative.

"drink."

Whitebeard felt the sudden extra energy in his body, and gradually exerted his strength, his right arm was wrapped in thick armed domineering energy.

In the blink of an eye, it became pitch black.

The speed of lignification has slowed down, and there is even a tendency to fade.

This force is extremely powerful and quite primitive. It has strong vitality, but is extremely violent. It swallows and assimilates the flesh and blood of Whitebeard.

There was a click.

The world became dark, as if the sky was gradually splitting apart.

Black and red lightning flashed around Whitebeard.

This is a sign that the Whitebeard Overlord has changed his color. Fortunately, only Marco and Ace are around, so they won't be hurt by the remaining aftermath.

"Gu la la la, I won't lose!!"

The king's courage exploded.

Air waves were born around Whitebeard, pushing the surrounding objects away from his body, and the air waves spread and radiated to the entire medical room.

In the space of a breath...the life-support device was completely destroyed.

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